- Signed Management.

Chapter seventeen

Ari

I was on the phone with bey bey as my mom yelled at me. "Mom it's not even that deep." "Yes it is! You didn't even run it by me! What happened to telling me everything." I didn't know why she was yelling she knows I don't respond to yelling. "Could you just not yell? Bey bey tell her to stop yelling."

Bey was on the phone being a pussy and she was supposed to be defusing the situation but the only thing she was doing was pissing me off. So I hung up. "You have tattoos, what's the big deal?" Shaking her head she walked away.

I knew she was just not going to speak to me and I hated when she doesn't. I hate when I'm not her baby. "Mommy I'm sorry that I didn't ask you but I got it because I'm seventeen I wanted something to symbolize that."

"I hear you." That's all she said before going into her bedroom. I snatched my phone off of my bed seeing Beyonce call back. "You were supposed to help!" I said and she only looked at me. "Did you run it by her?" I shook my head no.

"You know that you're wrong though because if you asked her she would've said yes or if she said no she wouldve came around to it. I'm sure she feels hurt because she wants you to feel like you could come to her about any and everything and the fact that you did something behind her back obviously made her feel like she isn't making that clear enough." I understood what she was saying.

"I didn't look at it like that, I really didn't put much thought into it." I mumbled. "Your mom's calling me so I have to go. Don't give up. Start kissing ass." Laughing I hung up.

I knew I had to go make it up to my mommy. How I was going to do that I had no clue.

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Janet

I laid in bed kinda regretting the fact that I yelled at my baby. It's a tattoo it isn't a big deal. It wasn't like it was a big one it was a simple tattoo. I held my head in my hands tossing back and forth about how I feel.

"No Janet she should have told you." I mumbled to myself. I'd like to think that I've made it a safe place, I've tried so hard to make myself available to her. What am I doing wrong why does she feel like she needs to sneak and get a freaking tattoo.

I called Beyonce and as soon as she answered the phone I pouted. "I know." She said. I pouted and huffed. "Can you come over?" "Now?" I nodded. Nodding her head she said "I'm on my way." Hanging up I straightened up my room some before laying down to watch TV.

I heard a knock on my door and I didn't answer because I knew it was Ari. "Come on mommy you have to talk to me." She said entering my room. I didn't even look at her. "ya know? This is immature." Turning the TV up I focused on my show. "Really?" She said sitting on the edge of my bed.

She knew better than to get in the way of my show. She thought I freaked out about that tattoo she already pissed me off. So imagine her coming in here messing with my peace. "Knock knock, y'all just leave y'all front door unlocked?" Bey asked coming into my bedroom.

"Bey bey please tell your girlfriend to speak to me." I kissed my teeth finally saying something. "Get out of me room." "You speak to me after hours and that's what you say? You're overreacting!" That getting loud thing did nothing but cause me to lose interest in the conversation. "Ari, don't yell."

"Man, she trippin." I knew she was really upset because her accent was starting to slip. Getting up I stood at the door. "Leave." "I'll do you one better I'm out of here." "You do not leave this house." "Oh, now you wanna be momma of the year?" When she said that I started to count.

Because if my hands left the comfort of my door they'd connect with her body immediately. "Don't disrespect me." "I'm not disrespecting you but you're overreacting it's one tattoo. I'm sorry that I didn't come to you about it. You can't hold this against me forever."

"Girl, get out my room." Shaking her head Ari made her way to her own room. I closed and locked my bedroom door. "Come here." Bey said and I shook my head. "Come here so that I can hold you." I dragged my feet and walked to her. I rested my head on her chest and closed my eyes as we just stood there and rocked.

"You're fine, it's going to be fine. You'll get over the tattoo and she'll get over the fact that you need to get over it, but right now in this moment I don't want you to think about it. Just be here with me. Can you do that?" I nodded looking up at her. "Okay."

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Beyonce

Hours passed and Janet and Ari made up. I was glad they did because those two fighting placed me in the complete middle of things. I wasn't trying to be hated on either end so I was happy they made up.

Janet is passionate about their relationship and Iove that. I love the fact that she really does see her as her own and not some kid she took in. "What's on your mind now" Ari asked me. We were downstairs watching a movie.

"Nothing really, I was just thinking about you and doe." She scrunched up her face. "Why you be calling my momma for and cheeks and stuff." I laughed. "ask her." "Is it nasty?" I shrugged. "Ask her." ..

"Ask me what?" Janet asked sitting on my lap. "Why does bey bey call you doe and all those other things." "Other things like what?" "Like cheeks." Laughing she pointed at me. "She gave the nick name so ask her."

"You know what I no longer want to know. Y'all both immature." When she said that we both started laughing. "Ouu, munchkin before you leave. Tell me something what's happening with Megan?" She shrugged. "Honestly I think we're better off as friends. I mean there's nothing wrong in the relationship but it doesn't feel like one."

"It feels like friends with benefits not a relationship and we both agreed so now that's what we are. Best friends with benefits." Nodding my head I understood. I could see that for them. "Oh, well as long as you're happy. Come give me a kiss before you leave."

"You don't love me anymore?" Janet asked. I was on my phone now. She's always being dramatic. Once Ari kissed us both goodbye and left my phone was removed from my hands. "Yes doe?" She didn't say anything instead she started to kiss me deeply.

My hands rested on her waist as she grinded against my growing member. "Let me ride you baby." Smirking I licked my lips. "Go right ahead."

It's short I think.
It's just a filler until I gather my thoughts.

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