May 11th, 2015. 1:03am
|Camille's POV|
I sat in backseat with Blue, crying angry tears, as Kendrick drove us to the safe house. Brandon and Trigga won't be getting out until their court hearing.
"I still want to know why your ass was out there fightin'." Kendrick scolded. "Do you know how bad that makes you look? You're a MOTHER Camille. Those bitches aren't even on your level, why the fuck you want to sink down to theirs?"
"You are not about to grill me for the rest of the night. I did what I had to do, period." I tell him, straight up. I'm tired and my guys aren't where they're supposed to be.
"Fuck it, I'm done. We got business to handle, so I'm gon' drop you off at the house. We'll be back in a hour or so."
I didn't reply. Instead I rested my head on Blue's shoulder, as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"It's okay little bit.." He whispered. "Everything will be fine."
I smiled at his unknown irony. Brandon calls his little sister little bit too, and that's what Blue always called me.. since I was labeled as his little sister. I'm glad they're making progress. It's too much shit going on to be arguing and what not.
Back at the club was crazy, I didn't expect that to happen. Of course my bestfriend had my back, so did my man.
To be honest with you, I think this all was a setup. Terrance was playin' it smart, and the guys are not seeing it just yet. He had to know we were going to be there, while he was, so he made a commotion.
No, we didn't see him, but that bitch Reina was clearly visible. Her and her stank ass friends. They're the ones who wanted to fight. I still don't know how Trigga ended up arguing wit' one of them...
I'm also confused to why they were at Trigga, and not me.. suspicious right? Exactly. That's why I say it was a set up.
This shit was planned and I see through all their bullshit. Once Brandon gets home, I'll run that by him. Or I might just tell Blue.
I don't think telling Kendrick will solve anything, because he'll just end up fussing at me. He wants to stay out of trouble because of Bj, and I understand.. but damn. I need to protect myself on my own sometimes.
"I'll call you when we get there. And I apologize for snappin' at you, but you know how I feel about you actin' out in public." He said, as we pulled up in front of the safe house. I only nodded, before reaching to kiss his cheek.
"I love you." He says.
I smiled a little. "I love you too."
"Be safe little bit, I love you." Blue mumbled, pulling me close to him so he could kiss my forehead. "We'll go see yo' guys tomorrow.
I ignored his last statement, but told him I loved him back. I glanced at Tymir, who looked uncomfortable. I knew he probably wanted to say it too, but didn't want any trouble.
They pulled off and I went on inside to see that Brandon's brothers were up playing the game. They smiled at me, and the youngest one paused the game.
"Sissy!" He said excitedly, hugging me tightly. I laughed and hugged him back. He examined my outfit and noticed the blood on my shirt.
"You okay?" He asked.
"I'm fine, why are y'all up?" I asked, taking a seat next to Malik.
"Couldn't sleep, so I woke Tyson up so I wouldn't be bored." He shrugged. "Brandon's mom was acting scary."

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My Happy Ending
Teen FictionPart 3 to my Abusive Affair series. brandon & camille's happy ending❤️ or so we thought.