Chris,
I turned my lip up looking at bey crazily, "You need to be slapped on your neck hard as hell, Migos is more than one person Beyoncé."
"Can't be nigga sound the same throughout the whole song."
"It's 3 ugly ass niggas in the group, how you gone make them all one person?"
"What the hell kinda name is Migos any damn ways?" She asked changing the song on the radio, Future fuck up some comas came on, I shook my head changing the song. "Was that Migos too?"
"No babe that was future."
"But he sound like the other guy Migos." She said
"I just told you Migos is not one person." I said looking over at her.
"Why the hell be in a group of y'all all sound alike?" she asked scrunching her face up. "What kinda names they got? T-bone or P-dog?"
"No there's offset, takeoff, and Quavo."
"What the fuck kinda names..next subject." She changed the song again, I don't fuck with you came on and she cut the radio off.
"What the hell that was my shit." I said
"No that there was bullshit." She replied pointing to the radio as she stared at me.
"You out yo rabbit ass mind."
"If I had a rabbit ass mind I probably would be out of it considering rabbits hop everywhere, but I don't."
"Beyoncé you thought Migos was one person.."
"I thought Madea and Tyler perry was 2 different people too, what's your point?" She shrugged, I laughed shaking my head before laying my head in her lap stretching my legs out on the couch.
My phone started ringing, I reached my hand up in Bey's bra grabbing it hitting answer before putting the phone on speaker. "Wassup?" I said
"Chris man let me tell you about Trinity nasty ass." Jamie said
"I know damn well ain't no nasty shit goin on around my son."
"No my nigga sleep, look so I-"
"I don't wanna hear it, bring my son home before y'all decide to fuck."
"See about that.."
"Bring my baby home." Bey said
"No that nigga hid my phone and I'm stuck usin' Trinity shit, so once he gimme my shit I'll ship his ass right over there to y'all asses."
There was a knock at the front door, I got up tossing my phone to Bey. I walked over to the door opening it, revealing the jeweler that sold me bey's engagement ring.
"Karrueche, right?" I asked
"Yea, I came by a few times but you guys weren't home, you left this at the store." She said holding up my debit card.
"I deactivated it already, but thanks." I said taking the card from her, bey came and looked at her.
"Ka- shit don't tell me Karen?" Bey said
Karrueche laughed, "No Karrueche, just call me Kae."
"Yea, Kae. What are you doing here?"
"Chris left his card at the store every time I came by no one was home."
"How exactly did you get our address?" Bey raised an eyebrow, here go special agent bey.
"Card information online."
"Why you searchin-"
"Thank you Karrueche, I appreciate it." I said shaking her hand as I interrupted bey.
"No problem." She replied, she came off a bit flirty. The way she was smiling, and licking her lips at me made it obvious. As soon as she walked off I closed the door, "I'm gonna kick her ass."
"You're gonna sit that ass down."
"No I'm just gonna go beat her ass ahead of time so every time she thinks about trying to get at you she can think about these hands her face about to catch." She said about to open the door, I closed it back locking it.
"Go sit down, you ain't got shit to worry about. I'm all yours." I said slapping her ass, she moaned biting her bottom lip. "If you don't go sit yo nasty ass down imma impregnate yo ass again."
She smirked, before looking down at my phone as it buzzed. "Clinton said hey."
"Tell him I said wassup." I said making my way over to the couch sitting down, I stared at her as she typed away on my phone. "Come here baby girl." I said, she looked up from my phone at me.
"Huh?"
"I said come here." I repeated, she walked over to me straddling my lap. My phone buzzed again, she looked down at it and I stared at her smiling, a nigga couldn't help but smile especially looking at someone so beautiful.
"He said do you wanna go out for beers later, buuuut you don't drink so I'll just tell him that." She mumbled beginning to type again.
"You know, I appreciate you." I said, she raised her eyebrow a little.
"What I do now?" She asked not looking up from my phone.
"Nothin', I just like to tell you how much I appreciate you."
"For what babe?" She asked raising her gaze to look me in my eyes.
"Being a wonderful woman, being there for me when I needed you the most, giving me a son, agreeing to marry me, loving me, always cheering me up when I'm down, being stubborn and annoying, just for being you."
"Aww I love you babe, but I'm still gonna fuck Karen up." She said wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Mhm." I replied as she kissed my nose, my phone buzzed again and she picked it up.
"August said he needs advice on how to get Rih back."
"Tell him I'll call him later."
"Clinton said y'all could go play a few games of pool."
"Tell him yea that's cool I'm free tomorrow night." She nodded unwrapping her arm from around my neck as her thumbs went typing away. "Back to Karen." She mumbled as she continued typing.
"How the hell can you talk and text?"
"It's called multi tasking fam."
"Fam? Did you just...rewind."
"Play. How the hell can you text and talk?"
"It's called multi taking baby boy."
"That's more like it." I smiled
"Karen gone be a problem and I would like to handle it before it gets bad."
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