Marriage Trials {Sequal}

Chapter 13

-Alana-

"I love it. Thank you guys so much." Caelyn got up from her seat at the table to give both Chris and Paris hugs. So far things have been going good. Neither Chris or Cameron said one word to each other, and I haven't said one word to Chris' new girl. I had no reason to. This was supposed to be a small get together for his daughter but he decided to bring his one night stand.

"Come, Paris. I can do your make up." Caelyn quickly ran out of the kitchen with Paris on her heels. Their laughs were very audible as they entered the living room. The table got quiet as we all listened to the girls talk animatedly in the distance.

"You enjoying yourself?" I rolled my eyes a little as I watched him turn to her and touch her cheek.

"Yeah, Caelyn is such a cutie. Her and Paris are definitely sisters." I had to laugh out loud at how dumb she sounded right now. No shit.

"Why'd you bring your one night stand, Chris? Like I got no problem with you coming but to bring your fuck of the night to your daughters party is really disrespectful." He quickly looked from me, to Cameron, then to me again before finally resting his eyes on her. He whispered something in her ear that I heard clearly.

"Why are you telling her to ignore me? I'm talking to you, not her."

"Alana, chill out." Cameron rubbed my leg underneath the table but I only brushed his hand away from me. I wasn't upset and I didn't need to be calmed down. Chris shook his head at me before turning back to the girl who was steady glaring at me.

"Do you have-"

"Are you jealous?" My face scrunched on its own as I contemplated on whether she was serious or not. When I didn't answer, she smirked at me before mumbling a 'figures'.

"Wait, what am I jealous of? Your ass is fake and-" Not only her laughter, but Chris' heavy and obnoxious laughter plus her laughter cut me off from continuing my extremely rude analysis of her. I don't even remember her name; that how irrelevant she is.

"Her ass not fake, Lana. I thought so too at first but she showed me pictures of her from she was like thirteen." I didn't give a fuck about anything that Chris just said. I was too busy deciding if it would be wrong for me to walk around this table and slap that smile off her face.

"You heard that, Lahnah? My ass is not fake." She chuckled before laying her head on Chris' shoulder and looking up at him with this ugly ass pouting face.

"Alana, are you okay?" Cameron whispered in my ear before kissing underneath my earlobe. I reluctantly tore my eyes off of the two cuffers to look over at him. I smiled once before nodding and then fingering one of his thick curls.

I was more than okay. I was great; I just didn't like the way the bitch was talking to me.

"You're acting like I'm not beautiful though. At least that's what you told me on our first date." I smacked my lips loudly before pushing my chair back and picking my plastic plate and cup up. I went around the table and collected everyone's except for the two guests. The garbage wasn't that hard to find.

"Can I talk to you real quick?" I noticed that he had two plates and cups in his hand. One plate was empty while the other still had half eaten cake on it.

"Go tell your bitch to finish her food first." I threw away the plates I had in my hand before walking around his frozen body to wash my hands at the sink. Glancing over at him as I dried my hands, I caught him throwing both plates away. When we made eye contact he nodded towards the balcony and then walked over to the pornstar sitting at the table.

I eyed Cameron carefully but he was too busy texting away on his phone to notice me; let alone give any attention to the stripper in front of him. Model my ass, she can't model with a face like that.