Shay's House-Personal Narrative

Before I entered the housing development that Shay's house was located in, I checked my rearview mirror to see an Audi tailing me. It looked exactly like the one that Trevor used to have, only it was a different color. This one was midnight blue. I was startled and slowed down to see if whoever was driving the car would pass me. After intentionally driving twenty miles under the speed limit, the driver of the vehicle eventually went around me. A young black lady gave me a hard look when she passed by. The look on her face was a mix of disgust and anger. That woman would have looked me right in the eyes if the tent on my window wasn't so dark. Little did she know, I stared right back at her and hoped she knew that she didn't put any fear in my
Can you believe that she's stepping out on all that I have to offer? I'm handsome, I've got a good job, and you know how I put it down in the bedroom.”
I thought for a second before I answered him. He was right. God knows he could deliver in the bedroom. The other stuff was true too, but I didn't dare agree with him. I replied by saying, “If you think that you're such a good catch. Why would she be cheating on you?”
“That's what boggles me. I have no clue. Do you think that this guy could have a bigger package than me?”
“Lester, I don't know. Can we not talk about your package right now, please.”
“I'm sorry. I just don't know what to do. That's why I need your help.”
“With Imani?”
“Yes. You know I don't trust her fast ass being at home by herself.”
“I understand that. It's not a problem. I'm just glad that Shay was home when you dropped her off.”
“Great. Now that I have a babysitter, I need your help in another way.”
“My help in another way? What do you want?”
“It's not want. It's need.”
“Well, what the hell do you need?”
“I need you to talk to your mother.”
“About the cheating?”
“Yeah. See if you can get her to confess that she's into someone