Only for you (GxG)

Chapter 31.

Megan's POV

"I told you she was gon leave soon enough," Caresha shrugged, while holding an ice pack over her eye.

"This yo fault,"

"My fault? If you really only wanted her you woulda been left me alone Megan,"

"Get the fuck out,"

"Language!" My mom budded in

"Get out Caresha. I'm dead serious man,"

"Why? Why you want her Megan? Why can't you just accept that she not for you?"

"Should I beat your ass myself? Or does she needa come back in here and do it again?"

"Man I didn't hit her cause I knew you'd be mad,"

"Whatever. Caresha don't come back here for real. Don't call my fucking phone, don't come around me and don't worry about shit I'm doing. Get the fuck out," I pointed towards the door

I fucked up.

I shouldn't have even been concerned about Caresha and I was and now Normani is the maddest I've ever seen her.

She's my baby and I don't want her to be mad at me. I'll let her cool off for the rest of the day but tomorrow ima be up her ass again cause I need her to understand that she's all I want.

"I'm glad you good Monica, but if it happens again I can't help," I spoke to Monica and Brandy as they walked through getting ready to leave.

They left and Caresha stood in front of the door.

"Leave," I spoke quieter.

"Fuck you Megan," I heard her sniffle.

She left.

"Your father should be home in a few minutes," Lauren spoke

I went to the bathroom to wash over my face.

I looked up in the mirror and saw my mom behind me.

"She'll come around,"

"It's my fault that she even left," I held my head low over the sink

"Oh I know, Normani's been nothing but good to you. I suggest you don't let her go,"

"I know, I really messed up mom I should've let Caresha go completely,"

"I know, I can't guide you through everything. This one you'll have to figure out on your own,"

"Where the fuck is she at?" I heard my fathers voice as he busted through the door.

"Calm down Idris,"

"Where's Megan?"

He searched through the living room before coming into the bathroom.

He grabbed my arms making me lose balance while looking over me.

His breath reeked. It smelled like a heavy amount of alcohol.

"Get your hands off of my daughter Idris!" My mom started hitting his back.

He stared into my eyes before moving. He grabbed my arm dragging me down the hall.

Throwing me into my room. He opened drawers and started throwing my clothes.

"Dad?" My voice seemed so small.

"JAIL? JAIL? GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE YOU HEAR ME?"

He wiped his hand across my nightstand , all of my pictures and toiletries were across my room.

"IDRIS!" My mom slapped him smooth across the face

"STOP! STOP WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU STOP YOURE SCARING HER IDRIS!"

My mom tried grabbing his arm.

"GET OUT OF HER ROOM!" My mom pushed him out and he stumbled back into the wall.

"Pack your stuff," my mom instructed

"Mom where am I go-"

"Pack,"

She walked out of my room. They were having a screaming match and I could even make up the words they were saying.

"YOU KNOW THAT BOO BOO KITTY ASS IS THE REASON FOR ALL OF THIS SHIT IDRIS? LAUREN WAS HER PIMP DID YOU KNOW THAT?"

My father was quiet.

"You wanna know why your daughter was arrested? Because your precious Lauren dragged her out of the fucking house to go back to that trap house! Why don't you check her Idris?"

I heard the steps down the hall creek.

"LAUREN!"

"Yes Idris?"

"You knew? You the reason my daughter been through all this shit?"

I stepped outside if my room, creeping down the hall slowly.

"I had a hand in-"

"A hand in? A HAND IN?" My father started to laugh .

"Get out of my house Lauren," he said blandly.

"Idri-"

"You don't fuck with my fucking family you hear me? You got some fucking nerve stepping up in my house as often as you do knowing what you've done,"

My dad turned towards me.

"I'm sorry," my dad wiped over his face, "I'm sorry I-"

"Come here," my mom pulled him into a hug. Holding him in her arms.

"We gon work on it," she rubbed the back of his head.

Lauren walked out of the house without looking back and I locked the door after her.

I went back into the room, laying down in my bed. I'll clean it later.

My blankets smelled like Normani. I need her right now in my arms. I just want to hold her.

Her to hold me.

I took my phone out texting her.

Calling her.

Just to hear her voice would be enough to soothe me.

But she didn't answer.

#

What y'all think ?

Idris & Taraji?

Caresha and Lauren finally gettin they ass on?

Megan and Idris ?

Y'all think that Idris will have some growth ?