To some, Raya Lee-Williams, has the world and then some in the palm of her hands. Married to one of the most successful, not to mention, most handsome music producers in LA and having a two beautiful children with a mansion sized home to match, you...
I was scrolling through my instagram feed just bored waiting on Amiyah to get back from the store. She and I have been doing much better which is an accomplishment I suppose. I really have been trying to do by right with her, especially with this pregnancy. It was no surprise that I definitely fucked up with Raya and hers so I'm just trying to look to the hills with everything concerning Miyah and I. I know it would never be fair to Raya since I didn't have this type of energy with her at any point in our marriage, but I'm just taking this opportunity as a new fresh start. God has given me another chance to be a better man to a good woman so I don't want to mess this up. Still miss Raya though.. speaking of which what I saw on my feed just made me sick. I unapologetically follow quite a few of Raya's stan pages. They help me keep up with her. I mean seriously, her pages go crazy. They keep content. Unfortunately what I'm looking at now, I could've went on my life without seeing. I just know the shaderoom and hundred other blogs would be snatching this shit up quick. To my dismay I was looking at my woman and children frolicking around with this Chris nigga. Ryan kept telling me he was going to Pacific Park this weekend so I'm assuming that's where they were on these videos. Raya told me she was going to introduce the twins to this nigga, but damn wasn't this a little much? On one of the videos that nigga was holding my daughter's hand and another little girl's, who looked to be his daughter. After all, she looked just like him. What the fuck they thought this was? Naw. Who the fuck did they think they were? Walking around trying to act like they're some kind of blended family and shit. I kept swiping taking in more to hurt my little pride. I think the last slide is what got me. He won her an unicorn, one of her most favorite things in the world. The cute little look on her face even made me smile. She looked so happy. The sight threatened me to let tears fall. Can't believe I fucked up like this. I couldn't sink in my pity for too much longer because I was interrupted by several doorbell rings. "Who is it," I asked irritated that the person was ringing my doorbell like that. The person didn't respond so I looked through the peephole. My heart skipped a few beats seeing that it was Raya. I ran my fingers through my hair trying to look more alive. I kept a poker face once I opened up. "What's up," I asked nonchalantly. She didn't answer as she brushed past me. I could tell by her body language that this wasn't a pleasant visit. Of course not. It never was. "So why you keep letting your bitchass sister discuss me," she got straight to the point as she folded her arms tightly. I frowned in confusion. I was already not in the mood. I'm tired of arguing with this girl. "Man don't disrespect my sister like that. Fuck is you talking about?" It's like that's all she needed to hear before she turnt up on me. "Nah fuck that! Fuck you! You sit around and let that bitch disrespect me day in and day out and you never defended me. So I'ma call her what I see her as and that's a fucking bitch!" "Dude what the fuck is this about,"I yelled getting in her face. She was for sure pissing me off now. "Why is that bitch telling MY kids that I'm the reason we broke up? Because I had a boyfriend. Ryan almost didn't even want to meet Chris. He thought he was a bad guy. That is bogus as hell!" I think I frowned even harder. I know she ain't coming here trying to check something in the defense of ole boy. Fuck outta here. "You can't be for real. You in my crib questioning me about shit to defend that nigga? Naw my dude you can't be serious. Move around," I brushed past her. She grabbed me by my arm. "You wouldn't dare walk away from me. You wouldn't dare disrespect me like that my boy. Let's get that straight," she sped in front of me now in my face once again. "You missed the entire point of what I said. It ain't about Chris the fuck? It's about that bitch. Why the hell is she even discussing me, my marriage, my business to my kids?? You let her get too comfortable with dibbling and dabbling in my life. I didn't say much because you were my husband and that's your sister but you damn sho ain't my husband anymore and that girl ain't nothing to me. You hear me? She gonna make me put my hands on her. I been itching for it and you know that," she started punching her fists into her palms. She always did that when she was really pissed. "Listen dude you ain't about to be on that tough shit in my house. I'm not going about my sister so calm that down," I warned. That had to be the final straw for her because her entire demeanor went all the way up. I wasn't going to do anything to her, I just said the shit to get a rise out of her. I still thought she was the sexiest mf in the world while she was mad. This shit was just turning me on more than anything. "What you gone do nigga," she pushed me with force. I stumbled back a little because she caught me off guard. The lil mf always been strong as hell too. "Fuck you gone do? Fuck y'all gonna do to me? You know me Danny. You know I will get out here with YOU. I will get out with HER. Fuck you saying my nigga? What's really good," she pushed me again. She was going to do it once more, but this time I grabbed her up by both of her arms. "Dude stop fucking playing with me. Keep your hands off me," I shouted. She tried to struggle against me to pry away but she knew she couldn't. "Fuck you bitch," she spat. That pissed me off and turned me all at once that I just lost it. Without even noticing what I was doing next, I moved my lips to hers and I kissed her. She allowed me to do it for a while since I still had her by her wrists. Just as she was about to jerk her head back, in walked my baby mama, my sister, and Raya's mother. All of their eyes stared at me and Raya while we looked back at them. Aw fuck.
Whoopsy Daisy . Whoopsy damn Daisy. YIKES 😎😴
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Idk what to say y'all. Seems like we're in a little pickle here😬😬😬
