
Three years later ...
"Lolly why is God over there staring you down." My twin Love asked. It's been three years since I been shot and God helped out a lot. My brother and him got locked up the same day so I was on my own for the most part. My daddy been traveling the world with his so called wife. Didn't even come home and check on me. Just told me told you so and hung up. So God stepped in. He helped me get around he helped get my kids two and from day care. Once I got better he just disappeared. Ghosted my ass for a year and then came back like nothing happened. Shit I don't even know what happens for him to dip on me like that. When he came back I wasn't for his shit. He sat there and damn near stalked me for another year and then last year he and I started fuckin. I told him I didn't want a relationship and he was good with that up until a month ago. He started hunting he wanted more but that's not what I wanted. He had more the enough woman to keep him company. Like right now he was in my sisters half of the shop. She owned a sip and smoke shop and I own an adult only barber shop. It was the only way we could make our shit work together.
"We been fucking for the past year or so." I shrugged.
"Girl what??? When did this happen?" She asked.
"After I got shot remember he was coming threw and shit for me. Then he just disappeared and when he came back the man stalked me. One day he was sitting in my house waiting for me then he just wouldn't go away. He came and got his hair cut by me and I told him I wasn't interested and shit but he wouldn't take no for an answer. Then one day we just ended up fuckin." I said.
"Damn you just don't tell me shit." Love faked an attitude.
"It was nothing to tell. It's just sex." I shrugged.
"Well he's on his way over so prepare yourself." She said.
"Wanna play our game?" I asked and she smiled.
"Hell yeah." She said. God approached us.
"Hey mama." He said to me.
"Oh so now you don't who I am?" Love asked pretending to be me.
"Love quit playing with me." God said.
"I'm not love." Love said.
"Other people might not be able to tell you apart but I can. You ain't even got enough freckles to be Amora." He said.
"How would you know?" I asked.
"Because I spent enough nights next to you counting them. Now Amora can I talk to you." He asked looking at me. My sister and I started laughing. Nobody was able to tell me and my sister apart our freckles were the only thing that set us apart.
"I'm on break is this important?" I asked.
"Amora don't play with me I have no problem carrying you out of here and you know that shit." God said. I stood to my feet and my sister started laughing.
"Guess he told you." She said and we walked to my building to get to my office. We got in my office and I sat on my desk.
"Why have I been hearing you entertaining somebody else?" He asked.
"Don't you have a roster of bitches?"
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