Page 82 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near
“One secret baby.”
He looked over.
“What?”
“Collin ain’t here yet.”
“Nigga, fuck you.”
I laughed.
He shook his head.
“So what you telling Heather?”
“About what?”
“Here you go with that dumb shit again. About the baby. About Sam. About y’all. What you telling her?”
I looked out the window again.
“Nothing.”
“Bullshit.”
“Why it gotta be bullshit?”
“Because Heather ain’t been fucking you damn near three years, carrying your baby, and just cool with being tucked away forever.”
I didn’t answer.
Frozo looked at me.
“What you promise that girl?”
“I ain’t promise her shit.”
“You tell her you leaving Sam?”
I scratched underneath my chin.
He caught it.
“Oh, my fucking God.”
“I ain’t say that.”
“You ain’t have to. Your whole face just told me.”
“I told her shit was complicated.”
“That ain’t what I asked.”
I sighed.
“I might’ve said some shit.”
“What shit?”
