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Alana Deville
Walking back downstairs everybody was pretty much doing their own thing.
"Alana we're rained in, we all bought extra clothes so how many extra rooms are in here again?" Madam asked.
"Eight auntie." I told her not including the master bedroom.
"Ima sleep in the theater because the couches in there are made like beds." Amp said looking at Dime.
They were gonna probably fuck in there too.
"Can I hollatchu' fo a second love?" Dee asked me.
"Sure." I said standing up walking him over to the office room.
"Yes." I asked him.
"So you gon work on ya marriage?" He asked with his accent coming out heavier than usual.
"Deontae."
"Nah let meh kno'. Cause just two days ago you was ridin' my face n all ova meh jus to be back at square one!" He yelled.
"Okay but Deontae you knew that I was married." I told him.
"Yeah."
"There's not yeah because I know you did and I never lead you on I just got my rocks off and didn't think about the consequences." I told him.
"Exactly an' consequently I want you." He told me walking up to me attempting to grab my waist but the door opened.
Raheem walked in eyeing him.
"Yo whatever this shit is you and my wife got going on ima need it dead right now." He told Dee coming off aggressive.
"Nigga who you?" He asked Doc.
"A mofucka that's gonna make yo mama wear black next Saturday you fuck around and think issa game." Doc told him pulling me behind him.
"Tommy! Tommy!" I screamed knowing that if Doc started none of us could stop him.
But it was too late, they had already began fighting.
I locked the door waiting to see Tommy's shadow because if it was any of the queens men they'd help Doc.
Tommy appeared so I unlocked the door quickly rushing out to Fatima crying.
"Y'all stop!" She yelled watching Zac go and help break up the fight.
Nothing could get Raheem off of Deontae and I felt so bad knowing I was the reason shit was going bad.
"Nigga I'll kill you!" I heard Raheem scream so I lost it.
"Raheem stop it!" I screamed watching him stop and walk over to me as if I had him mind controlled.
"Stop crying mama he ain't dead."
