《Forever and a Night | Pooh Shiesty》nice meeting you
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I pulled up to the restaurant where my family was going to be meeting Shiesty and his mom.
Yes my family.
Yes Stunna is gonna be there.
I already let those two know that they better not start no shit or else it's gone be a fucking problem.
Although there aren't gonna be any kids here they still have to chill tonight.
I made sure my bruises and cuts were covered before I went inside.
I went right to the table where they were which was in the back.
Tomi had already texted me and let me know.
"Hey y'all!!"I said to everybody as I walked up to the table.
Everybody was here and were well behaved.
"Hey!!"they each said.
I looked over at Shiesty's mother and she stood up.
"Hi I'm Suhan!!"I said before trynna shake her hand but she pulled me into a hug.
"I know who you are, hey girl I'm Gladys!"
"Nice meeting you!"I said.
"Nice meeting you too!!"
Shiesty was looking at me but I don't think he was looking at me exactly, he was looking more at my body.
"Fuck this nigga looking at?"I heard Stunna mumble and I looked at him.
I could tell Tomiya hit him under the table because he flicked her off.
"Damn before we get off on anything else can I just say that you look just like this man"Shiesty said to me, referring to my dad and everybody laughed.
"Ain't that a bitch, gay ass nigga"I heard Stunna mumble and I kicked him my damn self.
"Yea that's my twin fasho, her and this one! Tomiya wanted to steal her mamas genes"my dad said while pointing at Stunna when he said this one.
I could feel my mama staring at me and I knew exactly what she was looking at but I didn't wanna look at her.
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"Are we all ready to order?"the waitress came over at asked.
I looked around at everybody and their attention shifted to their menus.
"Not yet!"
"Okay I'll give you all a little more time to decide and I'll be back"
This gave me time to adjust the Cuban link choker I had on so that it would cover the big ass bruise on my neck.
Every time I thought someone wasn't looking there was one person who was looking, and this time that person was Stunna.
I was so fucking nervous and felt so guilty I just put my head down.
My mama stood up and walked around the table.
"Will you all excuse us please, Suhan meet me in the restroom let me talk to you real quick!"she said with an angry look on her face before walking away.
I sighed before getting up and following her.
When I got into the restroom she turned around from the sink towards me.
"Suhan what the hell is this!!?"she yelled on the verge of crying while pointing at my neck and my arm.
"Mom it's nothing!"I said.
"Suhan do- don't fucking lie to me is somebody putting their hands on you!!?"she said as her voice cracked.
"No!! Oh my god! Why do y'all keep asking me that shit!?"
"Well why are you covered in bruises!!?"
"I'm not!"
"Okay Suhan wait until your dad finds out about this shit!"
"He's not gonna find out because you're not gonna tell him"I said while following her back to the table.
"Tell who what!?"my dad asked as he saw us approaching the table.
"Khalick your daughter is being abused!!"she said before bursting out in tears.
"Mom!"I yelled while looking at her.
"You what!?"Stunna said while looking at me as his expression became worse.
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"Nigga you putting yo hands on my daughter!"my dad jumped up while looking at Shiesty.
"Nah it ain't me pops, I already tried to ask her about it but she ain't wanna tell me nun"he said and I looked at him before laughing.
I grabbed my purse out of the chair before looking at his mom.
"It was nice meeting you but I have to go!"I said to her before turning around rushing out of the restaurant.
"Suhan!!"I heard them all yelling.
Once I got to my car and got in I pulled off.
I stopped at a red light on my way to Cali's house where Sisi and Sam were.
I gripped the steering wheel and placed my head against it before crying.
I heard the people behind me blowing and I sat up to wipe my face then pulled off.
I understand everybody's trynna help but I honestly just want them to mind their fucking business.
Nobody needs to be in jail because of my fucking problems.
Maybe this could be a lesson from God or something I don't know hell.
Everybody just needs to leave me alone.
I thought about going to get a drink or two myself so I turned around.
I'll pick Sam and Sienna up later.
On my way to the bar I turned my phone off.
Of course they're gonna keep trynna find and call me, I just need to be free for once.
"Can I get a glass of Hennessy on ice with a straw please?"I asked the Bartender as I slid her a twenty dollar bill.
She nodded while staring at me.
I stared her back down.
She walked back over here and made the drink in front of me.
"You know me?"I asked her.
"Yea I know you!"she chuckled.
"Where you know me from?"
"You fuck with my nigga"she said while putting emphasis on you and my as she slid me my drink.
"Who's your nigga?"I asked while scrunching my face up before sipping some of my Henny.
"Migo, Adarious"
"He's your nigga?"I asked her.
"Mhm"
"Oh nice meeting you I'm glad to hear that, does your nigga just have random rage outbursts and beats your ass though!?"
"Nope"she laughed.
I nodded while looking around.
"Bitch if you can't handle the nigga then just let me have em!! I'm his first love anyways, you only some pussy and clout to him"she spat and I looked at her before throwing the drink in her face and grabbing her over the counter.
"Bitch and you proud of sharing the nigga!? Fuck that— I'm finna fuck you up because you shouldn't have never called me out my name!"I spat before I started tagging this hoe head.
I beat that bitch until she was all the way on my side of the bar.
There was a cop in here who had tased my ass because I wouldn't let her go.
I never even seen his fat ass.
I was later put in handcuffs and riding my ass in the backseat of a cop car.
It was worth it.🤷🏽♀️
Tonight was the night fasho.
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