Along Came King

𝙈𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖

𝗠𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘆 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗮 𝗽𝘁.1
Yall think Sienna would allow Jah to go further if the mood was right or you think the cheating aspect wouldn't allow her?

Jahseh Pov:

"Monica quit fucking with him damn" I say lowly through gritted teeth. She keeps starting shit with Kai and we're in public everyone keep staring at our table. I took her out to eat at Olive Garden for Mother's Day since she said she's technically like a step mom and Kai wanted to get out the house anyways. She's embarrassing as fuck half the time.

"No his ass is sneaky as hell"

"That's why I don't like you" Kai retorted. "Ow"

She reached her ass over and pinched the shit out his arm. I snatched her back by her shirt and pushed her out the chair to stand.

"Fuck it bro we're leaving." I threw seventy on the table and picked Kai up who looked like he wanted to cry. I know it probably didn't come to that but I'd rather over pay then under right now because I'm not waiting for a check.

Monica Pov:

"I've told your stupid ass countless times keep your hands off my son" he said some more. I was turned away steady rolling my eyes. This is a waste of my time. I shouldn't have stayed when I found out he had a son, bad ass little boy. He has no fucking respect and anytime I say or do shit I'm wrong but his raggedy ass son is always a saint. Fuck that been in this relationship too fucking long.

"So how come you let that bitch that goes to your mom's house say and do shit. She can do whatever the fuck she feels but I can't bat an eye or I'm fucking terrible"

"What bitch, I don't know a bitch that I'd let say shit to my son"

"So now you're going to act like a fool, that girl with the baby and her stank ass attitude"

"Mam- Nana? You know her name just like you know It's different"

"How is it different"

"That's hi—

"Don't feed me that bullshit lie. I know that not his fucking mom. If it is she is a deadbeat mom because she don't do shit unless the boy is at your mom house. She don't call or check on him none of that shit. Half the time she act like she don't want him around or like she don't care for him which I know she doesn't"

"She calls him every week and if he calls her she answers. If I call her and ask or tell her anything about him she's going to respond. Just because you don't see or hear the shit doesn't mean nothing. She's held on to him times just so I could spend time with you"

"So why he don't live with her" I scoffed.

"He has. Speak on the shit you know because you look dumb and sound fucking stupid"

"Why are you always calling me out my name you fucking dickhead"

"Bro—

"I'm not your bro! We've been together for a year and it's always some little bitch you're sneaking off talking to and brushing me off for but I'm wrong. Calling bitches in separate room and a shit and turning your fucking phone away or rushing me home and shit. When I don't do what you want it's an issue but let me do the shit back and I'm just playing game all the fucking time. A fucking year or more and you act like I'm not shit to you. The amount of tears I've cried over yo— you know what I'm sorry Jahseh." I tell him cutting myself off. I fixed my posture and walked over to him to apologize.