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Bi The Way
By Shaye Harrison
Sunday, May 06, 2012

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Excerpt from my book Bi The Way

 Aiight mamas. I winked and she went on tending bar.  Back to my game, the music is bumpin and all the ladies on the dance floor seeing who can out dance who and who can get lower than who.  I shake my head because these people don’t even go that hard for their damn kids or paying their bills or keeping a job the way they get it in at the club.  I hear the beep in my ear and look at my phone to see who’s calling.  Oh my fucking gosh!  This damn girl just don’t get it.  I know it’s Ashley because its her sister’s number on my screen.  Something told me not to answer it but of course I answer it anyway.




Where you at looking for some ass?

Click.  No need in entertaining that shit.  She will be alright, I guess I just have to put her ass on ignore permanently.  Baby girl, I yell as I hold my empty class in the air.  Although she is waiting on someone else, Kendrea comes over and grabs my glass for a refill and pours my shot of tequila.  A few minutes later she heads back to my end of the bar and sets the two drinks down along with a napkin holding a couple of freshly sliced lemons and the salt shaker, both for my shot of tequila.  Thanks baby, I say to her before she takes that fat ass back to the end of the bar where her peoples are sitting.  I look at the time and its only a little after one. Seems like I have been here for hours.  Although I wanna bounce now Im going to chill, get my drink on, and wait for shorty to finish her shift and have a nice warm body next to me.  Shit it’s been a minute.  Maybe I can get that much needed back rub that I been feening for.  Shit.  At this point I won a few games and lost a few.  My mind is not here but I need to make the most of the night.  Tomorrow Im going to go visit mom dukes.  I mean my real moms I never met but the woman I call my mom, Jean, she took me in as a foster child when I was 9 and she never let me go.  She did what she could I mean I didn’t starve or want for anything that was a necessity.  Folks said she knew who my mom is but I don’t sweat it, fuck her, but mom dukes has not been feeling to well and came home from the hospital yesterday so I gotta make sure she’s good with her meds and whatever else she needs.  I mean I have brothers and sisters all children she took care of because she never had her own children but they all too consumed with their own shit until they need her to watch their bad ass kids or something.  I got her later today.

I finish off both the shot and the brandy and im ready for more.  I raise my glass and quick as lightening she comes with all I need for my drink session.  I smile and give her that “thank you” nod and look through my phone to see whats good on the social site LiveTalk.  LiveTalk is my second addition after women of course.  On LiveTalk I get to meet a lot of different women from all over and keep in touch with my family and friends.  Always a bunch of drama but I love to see what people actually think about and how they speak.  Sometimes these fools be talking hella shit but don’t spell shit right.  I had to delete my own damn cousin because he was talking shit about people hating on him because he is sexy and all and takes care of his business.  The thing was I didn’t care about the post but you cannot talk shit about people hating on your when you spell it “hateing.” I hate for a mofo to either forget or not know that you need to take the damn “e” out of shit.  Shaking my damn head at the damn thought that he just knew he was going in on somebody too and they was probably looking at laughing at the same shit im laughing at, like nigga take the “e” out you non spelling mofo!  You gotta love some people I tell ya.  Too busy laughing at my damn self to see her come towards me but I knew the voice once she said “hello baby daddy.”  Aww shit what the fuck is Ashley doing in the damn club?  I just look at her like what the fuck while she is standing there with her sister.  Don’t get me wrong they both dressed to the nines for what they can afford shall I say but dude did you really come out because you wanted to run into me?  I tell ya. 

You have got to be fucking kidding me! I said looking at her all disgusted.  What are you doing here Ashley?

Well you blocked my numbers keep hanging up on me so I figured that you would be here and have no choice but to listen here.

See that’s where you are wrong.  What makes you think I have to listen to you here?

What you going to do run Shaun?  Of course not, so that’s how I figure.

At that point Kendrea must have noticed me talking to Ashley because she came to the end of the bar and asked Ashley if she wanted something from the bar.  In my head Im like here the hell we go with this bullshit.  All I could do was hope this fool don’t start with her smart ass mouth to Kendrea.  That was just wishful ass thinking because this girl didn’t care what color you were she was going to talk shit and don’t give a damn. 

I don’t recall asking you for a drink yet, did I?

Kendrea looks at me like you better get your bitch and I turn my head, pull out some money and start playing Monster Madness again.  I guess that was the okay Kendrea needed because she looked dead at Ashley with a mean ass look like bitch you better go ahead now.  I was shocked when she opened her mouth to speak that she didn’t get crazy.

No, you didn’t sweetie but I figured if you are at the bar you wanted a drink.  If not, its cool but Im going to need you to move out of the way so other patrons can order their drinks.  Thanks sweetie.

Oh snap!  Now that was good.  Kendrea just earned hella sexy points with me for that.  She made her point and kept her cool.  I just sat and smiled asked for another round of drinks and turned my back to Ashley.  I guess that made her madder than a mofo because she decided she was going to yell my damn name loud as hell and turn me towards her as well.  Now I started fuming but before I could react Kendrea came from in back of the bar and grabbed Ashley by her hair and started dragging her out of the club.  Thing was Ashley sister was still in the spot and she jumped on Kendrea.  As I started walking over to diffuse the situation Kendrea’s peoples came flying over and started whooping ass.  I’m talking niggas and chicks.  I was like oh shit and went and grabbed Kendrea and brought her back over to the bar and sat her on a stool next to me while locking her legs because she kept trying to get back over to the fight.  I mean I knew why she was pissed but I didn’t want her to get a scratch or arrested if police came in the spot you know I could say she was with me the whole time.  Bouncers came and threw a couple of people out literally and the music resumed as if nothing happened

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