Official Girl 3 (5 page)

“You didn’t,” I laughed.
 

“Girl, I was horny. It’s been what? Seven months since I had some dick, I had to have some. At least I put it on him good because he won’t be getting it no more.”
 

I just shook my head, this girl is a hot mess.
 

“Ramone!” she called out.
 

“What big head!”
 

“Watch
Ny Ny, we’ll be back.” 

“Where we going?”
 

“Where y’all going?” Ramone asked coming into the den.
 

“Out, now mind yo business
,” she said grabbing my hand and pulling me off the couch. 

*
    *    * 

We were out having drinks when we were approached by two very delicious looking men.
 

“Hello ladies, sorry to interrupt but I just had to come over and say that you are the two most beautiful women we have ever seen
,” the dark one said eyeing Neicey. 

“Thank you, we really appreciate it.”
 

“No problem. I’m Marco and this is my cousin Zamier.”
 

“I’m Le’Lani and this is my sister Reneice.”
 

“You can call me Neicey
,” Neicey said speaking up. 

Looking at these two gorgeous men almost made me forget that I have a man at home. We’re only having a harmless conversation, there’s nothing wrong with that.
 

“Do you mind if we join you?” Zam
ier asked. 

 
           "No, we don't mind at all," Neicey said while winking at me. 

 
          I just shook my head,
this girl is going to get me in trouble.
 

I instantly wet my panties when I laid eyes on Marco. He’s tall
, dark and sexy, just how I like em.  The fact that he has grey eyes was an added bonus. I’m guessing he was about 6’2” with muscles out of this world, the V-neck he had on left nothing to the imagination. His goatee was on point right along with his low cut Caesar that would make you seasick if you looked at the waves for too long.  

“So Reneice—“
 

“Call me Neicey,” I interrupted.
 

“Neicey, are you single?”
 

“Yes but my situation is a little messed up.” I shook my head remembering I had not one but two ex-fiancés that fucked me over and turned out not to be shit.
 

“How so?” He asked.
 

“Maybe I’ll tell you one day. I don’t want to scare you away
,” I half joked. 

“Fair enough.”
 

“So where did you get those pretty eyes from?” I asked.
 

“Good question. I’m the only one with them in my family.” He smiled showing off a pretty set of 32’s.
 

“So Miss Neicey, do you mind if I ask for your number?”
 

“Only if you really plan on using it.” I smiled.
 

“Oh, trust me I will
, dimples.” 

We exchanged numbers and went our separate ways shortly after.
 

 
*   *   * 

After I dropped Lani off, I went to pick up my babies. I was told while I was in the hospital MJ was getting suspended from school for fighting. I’m not surprised though, he has his father’s temper. The older he gets, the more he starts to act like and look like Mykell. Sad to say but Romell does too, they’re both
spitting images of their dad. 

“Ma, are you cooking or do I have to eat McDonald’s?” MJ asked.
 

“If you dad hasn’t cooked already I’ll do it.”
 

“Yayyy! Mommy cook
,” Romell yelled. 

I looked in the rearview mirror and smiled. My baby was almost two years old and damn near speaking in perfect sentences.
 

When we got to the house
, the boys took off running towards their rooms. 

“What I tell y’all about running in the house!” I yelled only for it to fall on deaf ears.
 

“Leave my sons alone
,” Mykell said coming down the stairs. 

I rolled my eyes, “How about I leave you and
your
sons here while I go on a vacation,” I said, sitting on the couch. 

“Or
 we could just take a vacation as a family,” Mykell said putting my feet on his lap and massaging them.

“I guess we could make that happen.”

“We
should
make that happen.” He moved his hand higher up my leg until he reached my belt buckle. Everything that Lani had told me about him having another bitch at the hospital came back to me.

I grabbed his hand and stopped him. “What? Wassup?”
he asked like he was irritated.

“I can’t go there with you.”

“Why not?”

“Mommy, MJ
won’t let me play the game,” Romell said scaring the hell out of me.

“Okay baby, here I come.” I jumped off the couch
, happy that he interrupted.

See that’s that crazy shit I be talking about. One minute she fucking my brains out then the next minute she acts like she don’t wanna be bothered.

I heard a phone vibrating and
knew it wasn’t mine. I wasn’t going to answer her phone until I saw that she had text message from Marco.

Who the fuck is Marco?
I thought as I clicked on the message.

Hello Dimples, I just wanted to tell you I had a great time with y
ou today and I hope it won’t be the last time. Let me know the next time you’re available so I can take you out. Stay beautiful.

“What the fuck?” I kept looking at the message. “Neicey!” I yelled.

“What? Why you yelling?” she asked coming down the stairs.

“Who the fuck is Marco?”

“Huh?”

“If you ass can huh I’m pretty sure you can fucking
hear. Who is Marco?” I asked again.

“Nobody you need to be worried about
,” she sassed with her hands on her hips.

“Don’t fuckin play with me Reneice. Who is this nigga? I thought you said you was with Lani today.”

“First of all, you not my daddy nor my nigga so I don’t have to answer a damn thing.” She rolled her neck. “Not once did I ask you who was the bitch you brought up to the hospital so therefore don’t question shit I do. I’m a grown ass woman.” She snatched her phone out my hand.

Imma kick Le’Lani’s ass!
She just couldn’t wait to run her fucking mouth.

I didn’t intentionally bring another bitch to the hospital. I told her to stay her ass in the car but she was too fucking hardheaded and nosey, she just had to hop her happy ass out the car. Lani shut that shit down before it could even start so I don’t know why she felt the need to tell Neicey shit.

              Everyone else around me was all booed up with kids. I just laid back and watched all the issues they had in their relationships and it almost made me wanna stay single forever. All that changed when I met my lil mama, Janae. She’s cool, smart, independent, great personality and sexy as hell. I’ve been trying to get Lani to meet up with us so she can meet Janae but she wasn’t trying to hear it after that shit Kell pulled with Lisa. My sister could always tell when a female wasn’t right for me or Kell and ten times out of ten, she was right.

             
I remembered the day I met Janae.

             
MJ’s school was going on a fieldtrip to go see the Tigers play baseball. Of course Neicey couldn’t go and Mykell wanted to stay with her so I said I would go. MJ wanted to go to the concession stand to get him some nachos, as we headed towards the stands. A little girl bumped into me. She looked like she was only in kindergarten.

             
“I can’t find my mommy,” she said with tears in her eyes.

             
I got some money out of my pocket and told MJ to go get whatever he wanted while I helped the little girl find her mom.

             
“Thanks unc,” he said walking away.

             
“Okay sweetie, what’s your name?” I asked picking her up.

             
“Ranee.”

             
“Alright Ranee I’m Micah. Do you remember what color your mommy had on?”

             
“Red.”

             
“Alright, let’s see if we can find her.”

             
We walked around for five minutes looking for her mom but we had no luck.

             
“Ranee!” I heard somebody calling from behind me. I turned to see a lady looking like she was about to cry. I knew it had to be her mother because she was wearing red but I asked her anyways just to make sure.

             
“Ranee, is that your mommy?” I asked pointing to the lady.

             
“Yes!” she said excitedly.

             
I walked towards the lady. “Excuse me miss, your daughter has been looking for you.”

             
I was taken aback by her beauty. She didn’t have any makeup or anything on but she was still beautiful. She couldn’t be any taller than 5’4”, pretty brown eyes with long eyelashes.

             
“Oh my god! Thank you so much,” she said as I handed Ranee over.

             
“Thank you Mr. Micah,” Ranee said.

             
“No problem sweetie, in big places like this you have to stay close to your mommy.”

             
“Okay,” she said.

             
Her mother reached her hand out for me to shake. “I’m Janae.”

             
“Micah,” I said shaking her hand. When I did that, I felt sparks fly.

             
“I can’t thank you enough. You just don’t know how scared I was.”

             
“No problem, I would do it for anybody.”

             
That day we exchanged numbers and we’ve been close ever since. I can’t really explain it, but I really feel something for her.

             
I talked to Neicey and she agreed to meet her, I know my baby girl would come through for me.

             
“You nervous?” I asked Janae.

             
“Nah, I’m good. They can’t be that bad.”

             
Shit, you don’t know my sisters like that.
I thought to myself.

             
The doorbell rang and I got up to answer it.

             
“Mack daddy!” Neicey said when I opened the door.

             
“Wassup thing one and thing two,” I joked.

             
“Hey Mack. Okay, I’m here so let’s get down to business,” Lani said walking to the den.

             
Here we go
.

             
“Neicey, Lani, this is Janae. Janae, these are my sisters,” I introduced.

             
“Now that that’s out the way,” Neicey said. “Mack, Imma need for you to have a seat. This is the Lani and Neicey show now.”

             
I just shook my head and hoped that Janae was ready for whatever they crazy asses were about to throw her way.

             
“First, I just wanna say that nigga sitting over there,” she pointed at me, “he’s my heart. Fucking him over is like fucking me over and trust, I’m not the type of bitch you wanna fuck over. You should feel lucky that he even wants us to meet you. Me and Lani are the babies of the family and we go hard for the men in our life. I mean we get down and dirty…. fuck that, we get grimy… we love getting our hands dirty and if you think you’re too good for that, you know where the door is.”

             
Neicey sat her ass down on the loveseat like her ass was the damn godfather or something. Then Lani decided to get up.

             
“Like my lil sister over here already told you, we go hard for the men in our family. Especially since we’re the only girls. Now, we’ve had some bitches and niggas come into our family that wasn’t bout shit and we vowed we would never let that shit happen again. Neicey’s the type to whoop yo ass the first time then put a bullet in yo ass the second time. Me? I will cut yo ass with a quickness and not think twice about it. All I want to know is can you dig that?”