The Goodies Stay in the Jar…

This book was more emotionally charged than I thought it would be. However, this moment in this excerpt had me cackling like I wasn’t the one that wrote it. 🤦🏽‍♀️😂🤣

This scene isn’t about the twins. It’s about Seven’s foolishness! 🙄 Safe Controlled Frustration will be available on 3/20 … 5 days!!! I’m so excited, because this is my first release this year. It’s been a tough few months, but I’m back!

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“You full of shit, nigga! Iesha is sick of yo’ ass!” I said to Seven as we waited for our food at the diner.

“Hell yeah, she is,” Ace cosigned.

Seven glanced at him with a frown on his face . . . like anybody in this family was intimidated by his ass. “She just got family shit going on. That’s why she hadn’t been coming around. We still on path to me locking her thick ass down.”

I rolled my eyes. I felt sorry for the girl. Seven didn’t have the sense God gave him. He was worse than Red Squared. I looked over at him and Noni, sitting close. Her face was red, because he was being affectionate with her in front of everybody. It was sweet. However, I knew how she felt. I wasn’t all that affectionate either. Carter just pulled that shit out of me.

“Let me find out. I can get her number from Maui as soon as she get here,” I said.

Right on cue, Maui walked in with Ashanni. As she headed our way, Seven said, “Fine! I cussed out her brother.”

“I knew that shit was on you! Why you cussed out her brother?”

“He was all in our business. I was tryna get some alone time, and he was in there like he couldn’t take a hint.”

“What are y’all talking about?” Maui asked as she sat.

“How this nigga pissed Iesha off.”

“Yeah, you owe her an apology, Seven. How dare you curse at her?”

“At her? This nigga said he cussed her brother out,” I responded.

“He did, but when she took up for her brother, he cursed at her,” Maui explained.

“Seven, what the fuck did you say?” I asked.

He huffed loudly, like Daddy did at times. “I told him to go find himself some fucking business or some pussy to get into, because he was blocking the pussy I was tryna get into.”

I rolled my eyes. This nigga here. “And what did she say?”

“She told me not to talk to her brother like that, and I told her that she needed to quit treating that nigga like he was her fucking kid. He too grown to still be on her titties.”

“Oh my God!” Ashanni said as she rubbed her belly. “I wouldn’t talk to yo’ ass ever again. You would be fucking banished from my damn life.”

He lowered his head slightly. “Yeah, she said to fucking forget she existed.”

I tilted my head and could see that he was hurt. He deserved that shit, though. “Had you even gotten the goodies yet?” Noni asked, breaking out of her Red Squared haze.

“Naw. She say that shit staying in the jar.”

I bit my bottom lip, trying not to laugh, but Kingsley ruined it when he chuckled. Apparently, Seven was oblivious to the song “Goodies” by Ciara. We all laughed hard as he frowned.

“Wait! Nigga, she said it like that?” Kingsley asked.

“Yeah. What the fuck y’all laughing at?”

“She quoted a damn Ciara song on yo’ ass!” Red Squared said, causing us all to laugh even harder.