til death do us part

I was not expecting what was waiting for me just as I turned the corner.
“ T.T where the fuck you been?” Josh asked.
“ Look, can we juss talk lata,” T.T replied nervously.
“ I’m juss getting da feelin’ you don’t wanna mess with ya’ boy nomo”
“ Na boo. Its nuthin’ like dat. I juss got hella stuff goin’ on right now”.
T.T had took a thousand dollars from Josh, and now he thought they were going to get into a relationship. Who wouldn’t want to be with a 5 foot 5, carmel skin girl, with long dark brown hair to her back. Josh was really feeling T.T, but there was no way she would be committed to a 5 foot 7, dark skin brotha’, with dreads, and funky breath. The only thing Josh was good for was keeping her pockets fat.

“ I’m sorry, I’ll make it up to you. Maybe I’ll let you take me out”.
“ Alright, hit the line up lata’”
It was around seven at night and T.T still didn’t call Josh. He had already left her a dozen voicemails, and text messages. T.T had other things planned Nikki, her best friend. She wanted her to go to the club because there was suppose to be a famous basketball player there, and they were thirsty to find someone that would pay their bills. When T.T and Nikki walked in the club, they broke every man’s neck in the city of Chicago. They danced all night and got plenty of numbers. Finally T.T was in the v.i.p section with the ball player. It was time to work her magic. They talked, laughed, and brought plenty of drinks. When the clock struck one he was asking her to come to his hotel room. As they were leaving the club Josh called T.T’s phone, she quickly pressed ignore. T.T’s feet were hurting, so she stopped to take her heels off.
“I’ll catch up with you. I see the limo”.
As she stood back up T.T felt someone behind her. She turned and looked back.
“OH MY GOD!!! Josh what are you doing?”
Josh stood there with a gun in his hand, pointing it at T.T.
“So you juss gon’ ignore my calls huh?”
“No I didn’t her it, I swear,” T.T explained.
“ I told you from the jump I don’t like getting’ cheated on…get in the car T.T’.
“I’m sorry!”
“ Get in the fucking car”
He drove around and T.T just cried.
“ Why you do me like this?”
“I cant be with you Josh, we have to stay cool”.
He looked at her with tears streaming down his face, while they were at a red light.
“You cant be with me, then you cant be with anybody else at all. Til death do us part T.T”.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!