Queen Bee

August 2002 (2)

Snapping my phone shut, I felt so fuckin' angry. I can't believe she really has the nerve to say that kinda shit to me?! To essentially look me directly in the fuckin' eyes and tell me I should have been there, as if it's my fault I ain't home to witness Des startin' to talk?! Like I had any sort of fuckin' choice in the matter?! And then to basically say maybe we shouldn't have even had Des?! Oh my god, she drives me up the fuckin' wall! You know what, thank god I ain't home right now. This woulda been a lot fuckin' worse if I was face to face with her. A lot more shit than just a stupid bottle of bleach woulda been thrown this time, that's for damn sure. 

Storming out of my room, I headed directly towards Xzibit's. Even though I didn't have the boys with me on this leg of the tour, I knew I still needed to at least try to get my mind off of Angel and her shitty fuckin' attitude, or else I might go insane. I had been missin' havin' the boys on tour with me, but as soon as I reached X's room I realized this might actually be better. All the boys would do anyway is try to get me to apologize to her. I know X would agree she's bein' a fuckin' a bitch, and that's really what I needed right now, is just someone to see my fuckin' side for once. 

As I swung open the door, I was immediately hit with a giant cloud of smoke, extremely loud music, and tons of girls with their tits barely bein' covered by their skimpy tops. I quickly laid eyes on X, Ludacris, and all the members from The X-Ecutioners who were sitting around the coffee table just drinking and laughing. Shit, there was an entire party goin' on and I ain't know about it?! Thank god I came when I did, this is exactly the kinda shit I need right now. 

"Yooo!" They all yelled in unison as they watched me walk through the door. 

"We was startin' to think you wasn't gon' come!" X yelled again. 

"Dawg! I ain't even know ya'll was partyin' until right now!" I yelled back, walking towards them before plopping myself down beside Luda. 

DJ Precision laughed. "Come on now, we're always gettin' fucked up!" 

"You still ain't smokin'?" Luda asked before offering to pass me a blunt. 

I shook my head. "Nah not much, tryna wait 'til my probations done. Thanks though, dude." He nodded in understanding and I quickly chucked a few loose pills I had in my pockets into the back of my throat before reaching for an unopened bottle of Malibu off of the table. Cracking the seal, I took one big swig, washing the pills down with it. 

"Aight, well let's get this shit goin' then!" X yelled happily as he turned up the music even louder and I quickly began chugging as much of the sweet tasting rum as I could. 

After about an hour had went by, I was feeling so fuckin' good and finally I could relax. I had been so busy talking with all the boys, that I hadn't even thought about Angel once, and thank god for that. I'm sure she's just at home fuckin' fumin' though, but y'know what? Good. She deserves it as far as I'm concerned. 

Just as I was talking with Total Eclipse, I could see from the corner of my eye one of the multiple girls that was talking with Luda start to eye me up. Her friends were all rubbin' up on him, giving him a group lap dance, but she seemed less interested. Glancing over, it was clear she was hot. Blonde hair, big tits, definitely my type. Choosing to ignore her, I brought my attention back to Eclipse. 

A few moments later, I was still in deep conversation when I noticed her start to make her way over to me. Without even asking, she went between my legs, gently sitting herself down on my left knee so she was turned sideways, facing Eclipse. Instinctually, I placed my hand on the far side of her waist as she brought her seductive stare downwards towards me. "Sorry to interrupt, I'm Sabrina." She said, wrapping an arm softly around my shoulder.