Amber -"Babe I was gonna tell you," Jayceon said as he followed me into the laundry room. I grabbed the white linen basket and opened the dryer.
"You always was gonna tell me But you never fucking do Jay, you told me you was done with this street shit to began with but you and I both know Yo ass ain't done with it, so being your wife I stood by your side and I supported what you were doing, I didn't nag you I didn't complain, what did I do like a fool stayed home raising your kids, and waited for you, some nights I couldn't sleep Jace cause I was scared I was worried, but I stayed with you I stayed faithful, But I'm not agreeing with this shit, I'm not going to watch you and Kendrick kill your fucking selves," I said as I threw clothes in the hamper.
"You always do this shit, you always make decisions without asking me, like I don't matter in this marriage what the fuck Jace, does this ring mean anything to you at all, I mean I've been with you for eight years, eight years and you still treat me like I'm nothing," I said rolling my eyes.
"Baby you know that shit ain't true, you blowing this out of proportion Amb, and fuck you mean treat you like nothing, I make sure you got clothes on your back, you wasn't complaining when a nigga put you through school," he said as as he started folding the clothes.
"Nigga I take care of everything that goes on here, the kids got clothes, we got food cause of me, and nigga I never asked you to put me through school you made the choice to help pay my tuition I was gonna do that shit on my own with your or without you, and Out of proportion?! Really wow fuck you," I said as I tried to push past him.
"Fuck me, nah man fuck you, This why I ain't tell yo ass shit all you do is complain and nag yo, you so fucking ungrateful any other bitch out here would be happy a nigga like me taking care of her," he said shaking his head.
"All I do is complain and nag, nigga you funny as shit, and since you wanna talk about them other bitches get the fuck out and go be with them cause where was them other bitches when yo ass couldn't walk, no where to fucking be found, it was nagging ass Amb nursing you back to health," I said as I started laughing. I put the clothes he folded in the basket and made my way upstairs to our bedroom.
"I'm glad you find some shit funny," he said following me.
"When I made arrangements to have my tubes tied after we had Cali did you or did you not flip because I didn't tell you about it?" I asked.
"Amb-"
"No, answer the question babe did you or did you not flip out on me?" I asked with my hands on my hip looking him dead in his eyes.
"Yeah," He said sighing.
"Okay, so you can't fucking think that I wouldn't be upset about you and Kendrick planning on retaliating against a rival gang and not to fucking mention working with that Treasure bitch after what the fuck she did," I fumed.
Just the thought of Kendrick and Jayceon even thinking of her as an option pissed me the fuck off.
"So what you really mad about? Us doing this shit or us working with Treasure?" He asked. I wanted to smack the fuck outta him, I swear he was an idiot.
I chuckled grabbing my swishers and my weed off the dresser, whenever I was stressed I smoked some weed and sipped on some wine. I was glad the kids were at my mothers, I went into the kitchen grabbing me a glass, and a bottle of wine off the cabinet.
Just as I leaned over to get the glass, I stumbled causing the glass to fall down and break. "Fuck!" I yelled out snatching the broom down off the handle.

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FanfictionAfter the death of his sister in a dance battle, Kendrick Lamar DuckWorth has to move to Atlanta Georgia starting fresh at Clark Atlanta , can this Compton native adjust to this new found Georgia lifestyle ? Inspired by the Movie Stomp the Yard