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  “Nah girl, but they know it was a set up. Scotty says it was an inside job.”

  Scotty was Tay’s brother. “I can believe it was an inside job, but who?” Chatty asked

  “Who knows, shit you know they ain’t even found Cheese,” Tay said, popping gum. Tay was always chewing and popping gum. “Scotty said his boy went over Cheese house and seen it fucked up and the dog dead.”

  “Girl I’m so glad I wasn’t there that day,” Chatty said.

  “Scotty said you had something to do with it!”

  Chatty’s heart skipped a beat “Why he think that?”

  “Because Cheese always had his cameras on outside the house and this night the tape is missing, and nobody knew he kept his stash under the dog house, but a couple people.”

  “And me…?”

  “Exactly…!” Tay yelled into the phone.

  “Wow. Hold on a minute Tay.”

  “Did you know that Cheese body was missing? Thought you killed him?” Chatty whispered to CT whose eyes were the size of baseballs.

  “Alright girl, I’m back,” Chatty told Tay.

  “So what’s good with you? You wanna step out with me?” Tay asked.

  Chatty did step out with Tay, but not without CT, they both were looking good that night. Chatty had put on her blue and red Apple Bottom jumper and wore her red stilettos. The jumper hugged her hips and thighs so tight that CT kept staring.

  “Don’t get fucked-up tonight!” he yelled while walking away, looking at her.

  “Boy shut up!” she yelled back at him.

  Chatty shook her head and laughed because she heard when he said, “Boy played on Tarzan!”

  Chatty and Tay met up at a place called Jackson’s that was owned by basketball player Jim Jackson. It was First Friday, and everybody was looking their best up in there. Tay greeted Chatty with a hug. Tay looked cute with her skin-tight, green Baby Phat dress, matching her green eyes. Tay always kept her hair in a blond fade that looked good on her. She made many niggas hate on her because she had more waves than they did.

  CT walked in way before Chatty and Tay. He was sporting a brown and beige Polo shirt with matching shorts. On his feet was a fresh pair of ostrich brown sandals. CT was looking better than he ever looked before with his fresh haircut that was a tapered fade and two diamonds gleaming in both ears.

  Tay and Chatty mingled around the room, but Chatty felt uneasy when she was in front of Scotty. Scotty spoke but she still felt uneasy and felt like she needed to throw up. Take it easy girl, she kept telling herself.

  “I’m out,” Scotty said to Tay.

  “Damn you just got here,” Tay said, still popping her gum.

  “I got things ta do,” he said, walking away.

  “My brother, my brother,” Tay said popping her gum, and shaking her head but Chatty was glad he left.

  Chatty and Tay found a seat, and talked about people. Chatty missed having somebody other than CT to talk to. She didn’t have any friends and all her girl cousins were older than her.

  “Damn who is that sexy muthafucka right there!” Tay yelled over the music.

  Chatty turned to where Tay was looking and almost fell out her chair when she seen that it was CT who Tay was lusting over.

  “I don’t know girl, but I gotta pee!” Chatty said running off.

  When Chatty got in the bathroom she looked in the mirror at herself, thinking as she fixed her hair. Then Chatty just stood there looking at herself, wondering how she got herself into the shit she was involved with. She never forgot the warning. “Dick will have you doing some crazy things,” her mama used to say to her.

  When Chatty stepped out the bathroom, a tall muscular body with dreads was standing in front of her. He turned around and Chatty bit her bottom lip. The guy smiled showing his pearly whites and walked away. Chatty felt her panties getting wet. Damn! She smiled, walking back to Tay who was in a deep conversation. Chatty wanted to turn and go the other way when she seen it was CT who she was talkin to.

  “Chatty you alright, babe…?” Tay asked as Chatty was walking up.

  “This is Chatty,” Tay said to CT.

  “Chatty this CT, he won’t tell me what it stands for though.”

  Chatty smiled, and sat back down, trying not to pay them any attention. She focused her attention on the chocolate dread she bumped into a little while ago. Chatty noticed he was sitting up at the bar talking to a couple of people, and she got away from CT and Tay. She headed for the bar.

  Walking over to the bar, all eyes were on her. She looked good in a white jumper that hugged her curves the right way. Chatty ordered a Long Island ice tea and waited. When her drink came, she heard somebody say, “I got this.”

  Chatty turned and Mr. Dreadlocks was smiling.

  “Thanks,” she said nodding to him.

  “No problem, but um are you going to be able to drink all that?”

  “I’ll try,” Chatty said.

  She was about to walk away, but Dreads pulled her back.

  “Wait, you ain’t just gone get a drink and not give me a conversation, what’s your name?”

  The night at Jackson’s was over. Chatty and Tay were walking out. CT had left, and didn’t see dude give her his card. She was tired of hearing Tay tell her how good CT looked and how he made her panties wet. Tay told Chatty to call her and they went there separate ways, before Chatty could get in the car good enough CT called.

  “Where you at?” he questioned.

  “In the car…”

  “Alright, hurry home!”

  Chatty looked at her cellphone, and threw it back in her purse. When Chatty stepped in the house, CT was sitting in his favorite chair smoking. He looked good, but she walked past by him, and went to the bedroom, stripping out her clothes. She couldn’t wait to take her shoes off. Her feet were killing her. CT came in the room.

  “You think you slick, huh?”

  “Huh? What the fuck are you talking ‘bout?” Chatty asked, looking clueless.

  “I’m talking about you all up in that nigga face. Yeah, I seen you,” CT said hitting his Dutch and blowing it in Chatty’s face.

  “You got a lot of damn nerve. The way you was all up in Tay’s face, nigga!”

  CT chuckled and hit the weed again, “That was the plan stupid!” he yelled with smoke coming out his nose and mouth.

  Chatty knew it was work but watching it made her stomach hurt, just like it disgusted CT to watch her with Cheese those few months they were together.

  “You remember the work you did, right?” he asked her shaking his head up and down “Well it’s my turn,” he said taking off his shirt.

  “So you gon fuck her, CT?” Chatty asked holding her stomach.

  “If that’s what it takes. Fa’sho I am,” CT answered, leaving the bedroom.

  Chatty stood there belly hurting. She couldn’t take it, knowing CT’s plans were to fuck Tay. She had to go along with him cheating on her, and not knowing was one thing, but knowing the shit was going down, made her wanna shit.

  A couple days went by. It was Tuesday and Tay called Chatty to see if she wanted to go to GQ’s, a hole in the wall bar, for two dollar Tuesday. Chatty agreed to go since CT wasn’t home half the time now anyways. She didn’t question his coming and goings. She didn’t wanna hear shit about him and Tay, but she was quite sure she would hear it from Tay tonight.

  Chatty linked up with Tay in the parking lot of GQ’s. It was only 11:30 p.m., the club wasn’t packed yet. Tay was sitting in her Cadillac, talking on the phone. When Chatty pulled up, she just knew in her heart that CT was on the other end of the conversation.

  Tay got out the car and fixed her shorts with one hand, and telling Chatty to hold up with the other hand. Chatty stood there listening to Tay saying, “Okay baby this, and yes baby that.”

  She turned her head and rolled her eyes. After standing there for five minutes, Tay put her phone on her hip, popping gum.

  “Gu-url, I don’t know what I’m gon’ d
o with that boy-ee!”

  Chatty didn’t ask her who and what she was talking about, so Tay didn’t say anything else about it.

  They were walking by a big garage, and Chatty jumped when she heard a dog barking.

  “Girl, that dog you know he’s always barking!” Tay laughed as Chatty kept looking back to see if it was gone run up on them.

  “Sup Tay?” the big guy standing at the door said.

  Two uniformed cops were out front. One was a big dude that was turned the opposite way so Chatty couldn’t see him but the other one was facing them and looked sneaky.

  “Whassup Big man!” Tay greeted.

  Tay and Chatty walked through the lounge. Tay stopped and spoke to everyone she knew then they went to the bar and sat down. A caramel colored chick with spiked short hair, asked, “Y’all wanna order something?”

  Chatty told the girl she wanted a bud light lime for right now and Tay said she didn’t want anything yet. The girl went and got Chatty’s beer than came back.

  “Four dollars!” she told Chatty.

  Tay and Chatty talked about everybody who came in the bar. Women acted comical. When summer hit they put on anything, and think it was cute.

  It was 12:15 a.m., and the place was getting packed. Tay and Chatty got up and mingled around. Chatty didn’t dare wear heels tonight. She wanted to be comfortable so she wore her orange and yellow Baby Phat sandals that matched her Baby Phat short outfit. She was rocking tonight.

  Tay had on a money-green, gold, jacket-pants outfit by Rocawear, with matching green and gold stilettos. Both the girls were dimes. They had all the niggas’ eyes on them, even the women stared with their lips turned up.

  The girls got on the dance floor when lil Wayne’s Lollipop came on, and got down. As they danced, Chatty felt nothing but breath on her neck.

  “Why haven’t you called me?”

  Chatty didn’t have a reason to turn around because she already knew who it was so she just kept dancing, and dude kept dancing with her.

  “I’m hot. I gotta get out of here!” she yelled.

  Chatty walked fast to the exit with her newfound friend on her heels yelling, “Yo!”

  Chatty was ignoring him and bust through the door to get outside, where the two officers was still standing. The sneaky one looked and smiled and said, “Well, well, well look who I see. Ain’t seen you in awhile boy, where you been?” sneaky cop asked Chatty’s friend.

  Chatty stood back and listened. The dude told the sneaky cop, “Well you know I been laying low and shit nahmean?”

  “Yeah, I know what’cha mean,” the sneaky cop snickered. “I didn’t think you’d come back here after that robbery. But I see you did. Hmm what brings you back here?”

  Dreadlocks smiled and said, “I’m visiting.” Then he turned to Chatty. “Let’s go back in,” he said to Chatty and opened the door. He walked inside, leaving Chatty staring over at the cop who winked at her.

  “There’s a patio in the back,” he told her as they walked to the patio that was full of smoke from weed and cancer sticks.

  He pulled a Newport short out his ear and lit up. Chatty looked around the crowded patio. She spotted CT walking with Tay, but mean-mugging her. Chatty looked up at her new friend who was talking to another cat. She looked over at Tay and CT who was hugged all up, and that was it.

  Chatty ran out the patio and bumped into all kinds of people but didn’t care. She wanted out that club. When she reached the outside, everybody looked at her like she had monkeys on her head. What the fuck, she pondered, staring back.

  “What’s wrong sweetness?” the sneaky looking cop asked Chatty.

  Chatty s shook her head and said, “Nothing, it’s just hot in there and I’m very irritated.”

  “You sure it has nothing to do with the company you keeping?” he asked with his eyebrow up.

  “What do you mean?” Chatty asked.

  “Step in my office. Let’s talk,” the sneaky cop said.

  He started walking and Chatty followed.

  The next morning, Chatty tossed and turned in her bed. She was tired of CT not being there. Is this how CT felt when I was with Cheese? She wondered. She looked at the time. It was 12:00 p.m. so she decided to call Tay just to see if he was there with her. Tay didn’t answer.

  “Fuck this shit!” Chatty yelled and threw the phone.

  She got up, slipped on some shorts and shoes, grabbed her keys, and stormed out the door. Chatty pulled up and parked a couple houses down from Tay’s. Nobody was outside so that made it easier for her to stalk.

  Chatty walked up to the house then froze when she heard a door slam. She looked around but didn’t see anyone. Tip toeing in the back, Chatty heard voices and recognized Tay’s, now on her knees Chatty crawled near the talking. Tay was sitting on her patio in the back, having a conversation.

  “She still ain’t answering. I wonder what she wanted.”

  “She doesn’t want shit she just lonely!” Chatty heard CT saying.

  “Well I wonder why she so lonely?” Chatty heard Tay saying, followed by what sounded like kisses.

  “I need to call that nigga, Trif.”

  “I ain’t talked to him in a couple days, but you know him he always pops up when you need him,” CT said.

  “True dat true dat… So CT, what you gon do with Chatty now?” Scotty asked.

  “I don’t know yet, but I’m thinking. I got that tape from the cameras in that nigga’s house. It’s fucked up that his body missing and I’m sure I murked dude.”

  “Well he gotta be dead because he would’ve came looking for me. That fo’sho. That was my nigga,” Scotty said.

  “Ya nigga, huh…?” Tay asked. “Ya’ll some no-good niggas!” Chatty heard Tay shouting followed by a door slamming.

  “You just as dirty…!” Scotty yelled.

  Chatty sat there a little while longer when she heard CT say, “Hmm…”

  It took everything in her not to jump out and catch them in the act and spazz out on them both. She did sneak a peak and did not believe what she was seeing. They didn’t see her. Chatty covered her mouth and ran off.

  Chatty got to the car, and threw up before getting in. She drove off, her mind racing. Chatty didn’t know her next move, but she been played the fool too long, and it was time to do something about it.

  Pulling up at a gas station, she purchased some Dutches. She was planning on getting lifted after what she had heard and seen. It was necessary. Reaching in her back pocket to get the money to pay, she came across a card given to her the other night when she was out with Tay. Chatty kissed it and smiled.

  Once Chatty reached home, her whole attitude changed. She wasn’t taking anymore shit from nobody. She kicked the bedroom door open went to CT’s weed stash grabbed a hand full and got her smoke on.

  After her weed session, Chatty took a shower, got dressed, and was out. She was now on her way to go meet the one person who could help her get some payback.

  Later on that night, CT walked in and Chatty was sitting in his chair smoking.

  “What the fuck you doing?” he asked with his face all screwed up.

  Chatty didn’t budge. She just kept smoking as if she didn’t hear him, and that burned CT up. He walked up to her like he was about to hit her but Chatty still didn’t budge. She did stand up showing that she didn’t have any panties on and her big brown ass was jiggling as she walked around CT and went into the kitchen, this made CT grab his dick.

  Chatty walked back into the living room. CT bit his bottom lip and said, “Why you walking around like that?”

  Chatty turned, looked down at his hard dick and back at his bewildered face, then said, “Shit, I was about to play with my pussy. You wanna watch?” she smiled, pulling out her rabbit. “But!” she said rubbing her nipples. “No touching.”

  “Why the fuck not…!” CT yelled.

  Chatty didn’t pay him any attention. She just sat on the couch. Her legs were spread wide, showing CT her thick lips and
swollen clit. Chatty was already soaking wet and it was driving CT crazy just watching.

  “See, this is what I’ve been doing since you’re gone all the time now over there fucking Tay,” Chatty said, letting the rabbit roam.

  Her pussy was soaked that CT could hear the wetness. He took off his shirt, pants, and boxers with the quickness, not giving a fuck about her saying no touching. Shit he was gonna fuck. Fuck what she talking about!

  “Let me ask you something daddy, do Tay’s pussy do this?”

  Before CT knew it, he was sprayed. Chatty let her juices spurt out. She knew CT loved that. CT could not take it anymore and got on his knees and slurped the rest of the pussy juice streaming down her juicy thighs.

  “Didn’t I tell you, no touching? I don’t know where that mouth been,” Chatty said closing her legs.

  CT grabbed her legs and spread them wide open but before he was able to stick his dick in Chatty hit him with.

  “I found us another hit.”

  “What?”

  “This dude they call Nigel, he from Brooklyn and he been on me like fly’s on shit.”

  “How the fuck he manage to do that?” CT asked, standing up dick still hard.

  “Well, he’s the guy that you seen talking to me that night in Jackson’s.”

  “So you have been talking to this nigga on the low?”

  “No,” Chatty lied. “One day I seen him again at the gas station and he stopped and talked to me and he asked can he kidnap me and take me back home with him.”

  “How the fuck you know this nigga got dough?”

  Chatty didn’t answer that question she just smiled.

  “So how that shit going with you and Tay?” she asked.

  “I tell you, she ain’t easy like that nigga, Cheese was, and her brother keeps shit on lock.”

  “I bet,” Chatty whispered under her breath.

  “What you say?” CT asked with a screw face.

  “Nothing…” Chatty chuckled.

  A couple weeks went by and Chatty was in New York laying up in Nigel’s king size bed. She had just hit him off with some good wet pussy, and they were just chilling there. All of a sudden they both jumped up because they heard something in the front room. He sat up, getting his heater from out the drawer. Before he could walk to the door, two masked men were standing with guns in both he and Chatty’s face.