Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)

55 - Aaliyah

"Girl that is so crazy!" Steph shook her head as we all burst into fresh laughter.

We enter the building where Ayo was hosting a dinner for his team and friends, he just received an award for being the first artist to sell out the 02 arena thrice in a row. I was pretty late, not my fault I lost track of time and it took Steph and Thyra hours to get ready.

We were greeted by the staff of the venue, they showed us where the rest were gathered in.

"Oh my gosh, is that what I think it is?" Thyra suddenly voice out.

We both turn to her, "huh? What?"

"Is that Jada holding Amaya?" Thyra points. She's gotta be joking! Only she wasn't because truly Jada was bouncing Amaya in her arms, I saw red!

"The fuck!" I gave Steph my bag and storm towards her. "Get your filthy hands off my baby!" I screeched pulling my baby out of her wretched hands.

Jada shifts back in shock.

I eye her holding Amaya protectively in my hands. Whoever gave this bitch the right to hold my child? "Don't you ever come near my child!"

"Ayo asked me to carry her" Jada stupidly said like it would make things better. "Bitch please! I don't give zero fucks if Ayo ask you to do anything don't just come near my child! Period!"

"Let's go in Liyah, this bitch ain't worth it" Steph tugs on my arms. I nod, glare at Jada and walked off with my friends. Stupid ass bitch! We enter the hall, everyone sat on a long table, food and drinks were arranged on the long table.

"Hey y'all" Steph say more like cut every conversation short. Everyone stops and looks at us, "heyy"

I cross towards the front, I sat on Ayo right side, Ayo looks at me more like gave me side eye, I roll my eyes and steady Amaya on my laps.

"You're late"

"Yeah we lost track of time" I say simply, I know he knows I was angry, like how the fuck would he let Jada dumb ass carry my child? My child! Jada walks in and sat on my far left, I eyed her ignoring the look Ayo gave me.

"Dada!" Amaya taps my chest. I look away from Jada down to her. "Yes baby." Amaya points at a cup, "Dada!"

I gave her bottle to feed while Steph sweetly fixed me a plate. "Girl did your face you're frowning" Steph say when she place the plate in front of me.

I roll my eyes, "girl I'm pissed like this bitch is trying me"

"We gon do something about it don't worry" Steph gave my arm a light squeeze, she smile at me and I smiled back knowing shit was about to go down.

The dinner raved on peacefully, we were all laughing and talking about everything and nothing. Amaya was now sleeping. Steph nudges me, she use her chin to point to the door. Jada was standing up to hug another lady, they spoke then looked in my direction. Oh Chile something is gonna happen! This bitch did not just call another hoe to fight me! Steph squeeze my thighs and nudge Thyra who nods. We were already set for whatever was going to happen, thank God I didn't have a dress on.

Jada and her friend stood up and walked out, i signal to Tessa. "Carry Amaya"

"Where you going to?" Ayo ask oblivious to what was about to happen. "I wanna use the bathroom" I stood up, Steph and Thyra also stood up too. Some people look at us not really paying attention to us.