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  When The Side N*gga Catch Feelings 2

  The Finale

  Jessica N. Watkins

  Copyright © 2017 by Jessica N. Watkins

  Published by Jessica Watkins Presents

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.

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  Contents

  RECAP

  Mello

  Vegas

  Heaven

  Treasure

  When The Side Nigga Catch Feelings 2

  1. Heaven

  Ross

  Treasure

  2. Vegas

  Heaven

  3. Heaven

  4. Treasure

  Heaven

  Ross

  5. Heaven

  Treasure

  Ross

  Vegas

  6. Heaven

  Mello

  Ross

  7. Heaven

  Mello

  Treasure

  8. Damo

  Heaven

  Vegas

  9. Heaven

  Mello

  Heaven

  10. Heaven

  Mello

  Untitled

  11. Treasure

  Vegas

  12. Heaven

  Treasure

  Heaven

  13. Princess

  Ross

  Mello

  14. Heaven

  Princess

  Damo

  Vegas

  15. Treasure

  Vegas

  Treasure

  Mello

  Ross

  16. Heaven

  Vegas

  17. Heaven

  Treasure

  Vegas

  18. Treasure

  Heaven

  Ross

  19. Treasure

  Vegas

  Mello

  Ross

  Heaven

  Epilogue

  THE END

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  Previously in When The Side Nigga Catch Feelings…

  Mello

  “Daddy, pleeeease? I want my tableeeet."

  “Oh my God, TJ!" I snapped. “We’re goin’! Chill, man."

  Paris looked at me strangely as I sped through the city back towards my pop’s crib. She had been looking at me like that since we left Sunshine’s birthday party a few hours ago. I had had a fucked up attitude ever since. Everything was fucking with me: how extra Paris had been, where my friendship with Heaven had ended up, how beautiful she was, and how much I loved her, despite everything telling me that I shouldn’t. I hated this shit. I couldn’t take seeing Heaven again. Not this soon. But TJ was steady whining about this fucking tablet. He wouldn’t even just let me get him a new one in the morning once we were back in Florida. He wanted it tonight and I knew if I wanted any peace, I had to go get it.

  Once we pulled onto my father’s block, I saw his ride pulling out of the driveway. Heaven’s new Lexus was still in the driveway, though.

  “Aye….um..." Paris was staring at me questionably, so I knew what I was about to say wasn’t going to go over well at all. “Why don’t you go to the airport without me?”

  Her face scrunched up. “Huh?”

  “I need to holla at Heaven. Just go to the airport. She’ll drop me off."

  “What?”

  Yeah, I knew that wasn’t going to go over well.

  I grabbed the door handle. It was crazy how I was so eager to get the fuck out of that car and get to her. “Look, I need to talk to her about my father—”

  “Mello, you sound—”

  “Just do it! Fuuuck!" I snapped. Gawd damn, she was irritating!

  She and TJ looked at me like I was a fucking monster. I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. But I knew she was going to keep arguing with me so I just got out.

  Luckily, Paris was sliding into the driver’s seat. She was still wearing a fucked up scowl. I bent down and told her through the driver’s seat, “I’m right behind you. I promise."

  “Okay," she said lowly.

  I could tell by the look in Paris’ eyes that she knew it was some bullshit in the game. But my need for Heaven was way stronger than I knew. I walked away from Paris and my son and jogged up the driveway. I heard the rental pull off fast as I heard music coming from the backyard faintly.

  ♫ But I don't wanna give up

  Baby, I just want you to get up

  Lately, I've been a little fed up

  Wish you would just focus on

  Me

  Can you focus on me?

  Baby, can you focus on me?

  Me

  Me

  Can you focus on me?

  Baby, can you focus on me? ♫

  I followed the angelic voice of H.E.R into the backyard where I found Heaven in a lawn chair. Music was flowing from her cell phone. She was staring off into space with tears streaming down her face. She couldn’t hear me as I walked up on her. She didn’t even know I was there until I was standing over her. She looked up slowly and nonchalantly as if she’d been expecting to see Ross. But when she saw me, she froze.

  When I told her, “He’s gone. I just saw him leave," she relaxed a little. But she still just stared at me as if she didn’t know what to say.

  But I did. “I love you."

  We both were now frozen as my words lingered in the air.

  When she just continued to stare up at me with those wide eyes, I sat down in front of her on the lawn chair and told her again, “I love you."

  She broke down. Her tears were no longer silent. “Please don’t do this to me."

  “Why? Because you can’t leave him?"I reached into my pocket. “Now, you can," I said as I forced a wad of money into her hand. “I got you. I can take care of you. Now tell me no."

  I looked at her, daring her to say no. Fuck the rules. Ross didn’t deserve our loyalty.

  “I can’t," she cried.

  “Why not? You love him?”

  “No," she confessed.

  “Who do you love?"Her eyes fell to her hands, but I pulled them away. I wasn’t about to let her talk herself out of leaving him this time. “Tell me who you love."

  She watched me with tear-soaked eyes. I was waiting for my answer, but what she did was show me her love instead. She grabbed my face gently and kissed me. I slipped my hands on her waist and pulled her so close to me that I could feel as her nipples hardened to stone while I took her mouth.

  Reluctantly, I pulled away. The guilt was eating at me. I loved her enough to tell her everything. I couldn’t let her do something without her knowing the truth about Angel. “I gotta tell you something."

  She saw the seriousness in my face and sighed. “Don’t."

  “It’s import—”

  “If it’s gonna fuck up this moment, then tell me later."

  I gave her what she wanted, which was me. Besides, as much as I wanted to tell her the truth, I didn’t want anything to mess up this moment
either.

  She brought my mouth back to hers, and I let her. We kissed so passionately that I just knew I was going to take her body right there on that lawn chair. Fuck that flight back to Florida. If Heaven was rocking with me, then I was staying right here in the midst of the bullshit with her.

  This was perfect - this moment, her- it was all perfect and worth all of the drama… until Ross’ voice suddenly shot through the air, “What the fuck is going on?!"

  Vegas

  Princess’ smile spread across her face as I stood in the doorway. It was as if she could see the hurt in my eyes and she was satisfied knowing that I had come to her.

  She silently moved out of the way and let me in. I walked in feeling as heavy as I had when I walked out of me and Treasure’s crib. I could feel Princess watching me as I entered her crib and flopped down on the couch. I was holding a bottle of Remy by the neck. I had been drinking straight from that motherfucker for the past two hours. I could hardly feel the liquor, though. I was drunk with anger, not alcohol.

  Paris sat down next to me, wearing the same smirk on her face.

  “You were right," I admitted to her.

  She was only able to hold a haughty smile for so long while looking at the hurt in my eyes. It slowly slipped away and sympathy replaced it.

  She shook her head, saying, “I told you she was fucking him."

  She had. Princess had been telling me for the last couple months that she felt like Damo and Treasure were fucking. She claimed it was just her woman’s intuition that had told her. She claimed she was just telling me to look out for me because she liked me so much that she didn’t want to see me get played. Her liking me so much was why I figured it was a lie. I loved my woman that much not to listen to the next bitch. I loved her that much. I was ready to marry Treasure and give her the world, but she had made me look like a fucking fool. Not only that, but she had put a rift between me and my right hand that had damn near gotten us killed because she wanted to give that pussy up to the next motherfucka.

  “You’re better than that. You deserve so much more." Her hand was sliding up my thigh, so I knew she wanted to show me exactly what I deserved. She started loosening my belt. For the first time, I didn’t stop her. Princess had only thrown that pussy at me subliminally, but I shut her done every time. In the two years since she had been mine, I had never touched another woman beside Treasure. Never.

  But as I felt Princess’ warm, wet mouth around my span of steel, that shit was about to change.

  Heaven

  Before I could say anything, Ross charged Mello. He had seemingly taken flight as he soared towards Mello. Mello had no time to react really. Before he could do anything, Ross’ body collided with his. The force of their bodies’ vigorous contact caused the lawn chair to topple over. I was tossed to the concrete patio underneath it.

  I quickly jumped up and tried to pull them apart.

  “Ross, no! Please?!" I begged. “Stop!"

  Hearing my voice only made his anger intensify. He stood up over Mello and kicked him so violently in the stomach that I felt it.

  “Arrrgh!" Mello held his stomach, rocking back and forth on the ground.

  Then Ross bent down, grabbed Mello’s head and smashed it into the ground.

  “Ahhhh!" I screamed at a high pitch as Mello fell unconscious.

  I ran towards Mello, but Ross was right there between us. His fist stopped me as it connected with my nose, causing a stinging pain to paralyze me. I was in a daze so I had no sense to fight back. I could feel him tossing me brutally around the patio. I also felt my body crashing into things. Ross’ feet were connecting brutally with different parts of my body.

  A gunshot brought me out of my daze. I hoped that it had killed Ross because I suddenly stopped feeling his blows. But as my eyes opened and focused, I saw Divine standing in the patio doorway lowering a gun down from the air and pointing it at Ross.

  I jumped to my feet, feeling both the null and stinging pains of every blow Ross had landed on my body. Blood was running down my face from my nose and I could taste it as it seeped into my mouth.

  “Divine, put it down!"

  She wasn’t looking at me. She was glaring at Ross. He wasn’t afraid at all. He was looking at her as if she were a joke. But when he stepped towards her, she proved that she wasn’t a fucking game.

  Pow!

  She fired another warning shot that barely missed his side as he jumped back and cursed her, “Bitch!"

  “Divine!" I shouted.

  “I’m sick of this motherfucker putting his hands on you," Divine said through gritted teeth as a tear streamed down the side of her face.

  “I got it, Divine." We all suddenly looked at Mello, whom we hadn’t noticed had come to. He was now standing behind Ross pointing his piece at his head. “Y’all go in the house," he told me and Divine.

  Ross laughed. “Oh, y’all little motherfuckers think y’all run something?"His laugh was menacing as he reached into his back and pulled out his piece as well.

  I was weak with panic. “Just stop! All of you, stop!"

  “Son, what your weak ass gon’ do with that gun?" he taunted Mello.

  “Mello, I got you! I will shoot this motherfucker!" Divine spat.

  Ross sneered. “And you better hope you get a good shot off before I manage to put one in this punk bitch."

  “Pleeeeease!" I cried. “Put the gun down, Ross!"

  “Fuck y’all!" he barked. “I took care of all you motherfuckers, and this is how you repay me?! My son, Heaven?! You’ve been fucking my son?!"

  Divine lost her hold on the gun once she heard that. Her stance got weak and she looked at me in disbelief. I cringed in shame.

  “Ross—"I started, but I was forced to stop, however, when I saw Mello making a sudden movement out of the corner of my eye. Ross and Divine had seen it too because they both raised their guns. It was as if time stood still. I saw everyone ready to kill one another. I saw my sister approaching them, putting herself in the line of it all, ready to fire one into Ross. I ran into the middle of them all, refusing to allow anyone to die because of me.

  But before I could make them hear my plea, a shot rang out.

  Pow!

  Then…. everything went silent.

  Treasure

  I couldn’t sit in that house. I needed Vegas, but he wasn’t answering the phone. I had driven by every spot where I thought he would be, but I didn’t find him. So, I gave up. I called Heaven over and over again, but she wasn’t answering. I couldn’t go home, so I was on my way to her house since I knew she was home the last time I had talked to her.

  I gasped when I pulled onto Heaven’s block and saw police cars and ambulances surrounding her house.

  “Oh my God!" I pressed the gas and sped towards the house. But I could only get so close because the police had a portion of the street barricaded. I threw my car into park and bolted towards the house. The commotion had drawn neighbors out of their houses. I had to push my way through the crowd to get as close to the house as I could.

  The house was illuminated with red and blue lights. I watched in fear as police officers walked back and forth. My fear was magnified to horror when I saw the yellow tape enclosing the backyard.

  A scream suddenly left my throat and pierced the air. I now had everybody’s attention. I ran past the blue barricade towards the driveway but was quickly stopped by a police officer.

  “Let me go! Let me go! What happened?! Tell me what—”

  I suddenly stopped when I saw Vegas watching me. He was talking to an officer a few feet away from me. I ran towards him. “What happened?!"

  He barely looked at me.

  “Vegas, please?" I begged. “What happened?”

  He grimaced and told me reluctantly. “I’m trying to see myself. I came over here to holla at Ross and all this was happening."

  “Fuck is you doin’ here, motherfucker?!" Ross’ voice suddenly shouted behind us.

  I spun around, hoping t
hat Heaven was with him, but she wasn’t. Ross was being escorted out of the house alone by an officer. He charged through the lawn towards Vegas, spewing, “Get the fuck away from my house, bitch!"

  “Ross, what happened? Where is Heaven?"I asked.

  He didn’t hear me. He just kept spazzing out. “Yo’ bitch ass tried to kill me and you got the nerve to be at my house? Fuck all you snake motherfuckers!!" He was barking like a fucking maniac.