billie pov
"mama" kourtney says to get my attention
"yes?"
"my best friend wants to know if i could sleepover at her house" she say
"when? you gotta ask your mom too" i say
"but you're cooler" she say
"i know,so when is it?"
"next weekend?"
"knowing your mom she wants to meet her parents" i say before speeding past the commercials
"eh...why?! like i don't see the point of that shit at all" she say
"who the hell knows? she's just trying to protect you i believe" i say
"mommy said that we're going on a trip soon. how soon? i need a break" she say
"in two weeks,we're going to the bahamas" i say
"that's cool as hell" she say before pulling out her phone
i can't believe i have a sixth grader and my wife is pregnant with another. i think it'll be a boy. aaliyah thinks it'll be a girl because of that girl bullshit but i'm confident she's having a boy.
either way we have our names picked out for either.
gladly after all this claudia haven't came back during the years and finneas has a new girlfriend. it took me awhile to start back trusting him and then i also had to wait till aaliyah was comfortable.
his new girlfriend is nice and way better. aaliyah and her gets together amazing and she's a great aunt to kourtney.
aaliyah and i have had arguments but none serious that caused a split during our relationship. we're doing great and my love for her grows everyday.
i don't get those couples that says when you get married everything starts to go downhill and you'll fall out of love. bitch it's been YEARS and i'm still madly in love with my wife.
so in love we created another baby! aaliyah won't let me name the baby billie jr. like do you not want a junior of your favorite person?
suddenly the door opens harshly,kourtney and i watch as aaliyah storms into the house slamming the door shut and heading upstairs.
"will this be a bad time to ask her?" kourtney asks
"definitely. i'm going to go check on her" i say standing up
my phone starts ringing and i look at the caller id and decline it immediately. now is not the time.
i head upstairs to see aaliyah pacing back and forth in our room. "get the fuck away from me" she say
"baby,what's wrong?" i ask
"so you don't know what you did? don't act stupid billie. there's proof" she say
i am highly confused,i need her to elaborate.
"what are you talking about?" i ask
she grabs her phone and tap around a little before showing me a picture of her and i. the picture made it look like we were kissing. we very much wasn't .
"i know it looks like that but i swear to you we weren't kissing. that's my friend?" i say
"are you asking me or telling me billie? it all adds up. whenever you get a call from a certain person you never answer it around me. now there are paparazzi pics of you and another bitch" she say
"i love you aaliyah i would never cheat on you i swear" i say
"then who is she? because i've met your friends and she is not one of them? who the fuck is this billie?"
"a new employee" i say
"let me guess...she's gonna be your new assistant?"
"baby what? no. you know we work together as a team,i would never do that" i say
suddenly she starts crying and i am honestly confused. it could be the pregnancy hormones.
my phone starts ringing again and she snatched my phone out my hand.
"who the fuck is keyana with the fucking kissing emoji by it,huh?"
"you're overreacting baby!" i say which is completely true. she's overreacting by 100000 and she needs to bring it down a notch. it's literally just an emoji.
"well let's fucking see then huh" she say before i watch her answer it and put it on speaker
"hey babe" keyana greets
"who the fuck you think you're calling babe?" aaliyah says
"um? who's this? this ain't billie"
"i am her wife. who the fuck are you bitch?"
"i am her friend...why are you calling me out my name hoe?"
"bitch don't fucking try it cause i'll whoop your ass pregnant and all. stop calling her fucking phone bitch and don't call her that corny ass shit anymore"
"yeah whatever" keyana scoffs before hanging up
"ba-" i get cut off by her throwing my phone at me and i move watching it hit the door and the door gets a hole in it.
"you're fucking crazy!" i say
"you're crazy for thinking you've even seen me crazy yet!" she say
"she's just my friend"
"whatever billie" she sighs before taking off her shirt
i look at the little bump that's formed and smile. i turn around grabbing my phone seeing it's a miracle my phone isn't cracked at all.
i leave out the room and head back downstairs. "is she okay?" kourtney asks
"she'll be fine" i say before going back to watch whats on the tv
my phone vibrates with a text from keyana.
keyana😘
billie
what the fuck was that shit ur wife pulled?
i'm not standing here for that bs and disrespect
if you still want to continue whatever tf this is u need to make sure you keep ur bitch out of the clear
first of all
don't call my wife out her fucking name
secondly,as the friend you're supposed to be you need to help me with this
she thinks i'm cheating on her with you so she had her valid reasons
mhm
whatever
you coming tonight?
yeah
need to get it finished in time
alr.
idk why you mad?
you is not my side chick or nun of that
you're my friend 🧍♀️
whatever billie.
see ya tonight
a/n: LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOO 🫶🏽
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The Assistant: 2
Fanfictionsequel to 'the assistant'. go read that first or you'll be highly confused.
