The Secert Life Of Good Girls #wattys2016

Let's Get On Track

CHAPTER 12

*Don't be surprised! It's fast forward 5 years*

BRYSHERE'S PO

"Baby are you sure you ready to meet Cameron's mom?", I asked looking serious.

"Yeah I'm ready", She signaled for me to knock on the door.

I knocked on the door I heard Kari yell she was coming.

" I know that voice", she said looking confused.

Kari opened the door and her smile quickly changed.

" Please don't tell me this is the bitch that you was talking about?", she retorted.

"You two know each other", I said looking at Ivory.

"Yeah I know this bitch", They said in unison.

Ivory walked from the steps down to the gravel and reached in her purse for her phone.

"How do Ya'll know eachother?", I said looking at Kari.

"It's a lot", she said folding her arms across her chest.

I saw Ivory hang up her phone and look back.

"Alright I'll talk to you later", I signed.

Kari closed the door as I walked off the porch.

"Ivory what the fuck is going on?", I said making my way to her.

"Umm I know Cameron's mom", she laughed lightly.

"What the fuck is so funny?", I retorted.

"Nothing!", She yelled.

" let's go we'll talk about this when we get home", I retorted.

Ivory got on the phone while getting into the car. We bought a house a few months back cause we were tired of living in the apartments. We lived in a mansion in the suburbs. I made it on the freeway and the whole car ride was silent. She got out as soon as I pulled up going towards the house. I followed in behind her and she was telling Naomi what happened.

"So you know her too?!", I retorted.

"Who don't know the bitch?", Naomi rolled her eyes.

"What do you mean?", I retorted.

"Umm she's a hoe she slept with everybody niggah. Including a niggah that I was with before", She retorted.

Naomi hugged Ivory , grabbed her purse and headed towards the door.

"You better choose your words wisely or she gone cut up", she laughed walking out the door.

Ivory walked up stairs and checked on Avery an Cameron before going in the room. I walked into the room and she was finding her clothes to sleep in.

"So that's how you know her?", I asked closing the door.

"Yup!", she said as she walked in the bathroom adjacent from our bed.

I followed her into the bathroom and grabbed her.

" It's not that serious I just don't like the bitch!", She snatched from my grip.

"That's my son's mom", I retorted.

"I don't give a fuck!", She said turning on the shower.

"Alright fuck it!", I said walking out.