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“Shhh!”
I looked around.
“Bitch, lower your fucking voice!”
She started laughing.
“No, because you got some fucking nerve.”
“I didn’t say Xay was shit either.”
“You didn’t have to! You sitting here talking about Keith like your current nigga ain’t somebody’s whole husband.”
I laughed and reached for my orange juice.
Ebony had been on my ass about Xay since she found out.
She wasn’t one of those friends who told you whatever you wanted to hear just because y’all were cool.
Actually, she was fucking annoying.
But that was my bitch.
“You know Keith still want you,” she said.
“Keith wants everybody.”
“He wants you.”
“He fucked Lorna.”
“Okay, and?”
I stared at her.
“And?”
“You fucking your sister’s husband.”
“That don’t mean I gotta forgive everybody!”
Ebony dropped her fork and started laughing.
“BITCH!”
“What?”
“The hypocrisy!”
“Mind your business.”
“This is my business now.”
My phone pinged beside my plate.
I looked down.
Xay: Where you at?
