Toxic

Chapter Twenty-One

Phillips, Domonic

Trinity looked at me and so did Maine as Reagan walked out of the restaurant. I shook my head as Trinity stood up from the table.

"I told you this wasn't a good idea to bring us here," I shrugged my shoulders and thought about how I could fix this but I knew the first thing I had to was walk up behind her and see what was going on in her head.

I figured Reagan was mad at me once she seen what was going on with Kiara, but that ho don't mean shit to me. She was just their in my time of need, and to this day I regret fucking up what was going on with Reagan and I.

"Just sit down Trinity, and let me go handle this."

She sat back down, and I took a look at Maine' before walking outside of the restaurant to find Reagan. As I walked outside of the restaurant, I looked to my right to see her bent over on the wall, crying, before she took a look at me.

"You good, Reagan?"
I questioned, walking over to her, and surprisingly she hadn't pushed me back. I grabbed her hand, and walked her over to one of the benches that sat outside of the restaurant so that we could sit down.

She wiped her tears once we did, and I noticed she wouldn't look at me as I wondered what was going on with her in the first place. She looked beautiful, but she also looked tired and out of space. I noticed when she was standing up on the wall that she had gained some weight in her face, and in her thighs, but it didn't change the way I felt about her.

"What's been going on with you Reagan?"

I wasn't really sure how to come at her knowing that she was probably ready to chew my ass out because of Kiara and I, and because of Trinity and Maine.

"Nothing's been going on with me, and that's not even your business, so just tell me what you wanted to meet up about," she spoke, not even looking at me, but straight.

Making me realize I had fucked up with her bad. I was just trying to see why she was crying, and she wasn't even budging. I had fucked up, and I didn't know if she was going to fuck with me after this.

But I wasn't one to give up at what I wanted. She was going to do what I said even if she didn't want too.

"Did you set my fathers place on fire?"

She turned to me and rolled her eyes before crossing her arms, "Maybe, maybe not, I honestly don't think what I do is any of your business."

I laughed, "Whether you like it or not, I'm gone always be your business, Reagan.."

She rolled her eyes and pushed my hand off of her, "You got five seconds to tell me what the fuck you brought me out here for and I'm not playing Domonic."

I nodded my head, "I don't know if you found out yet from your father, but I'm into it with my father now, and we went our separate ways, and I'm going to take everything's he got while building my own throne. And I know that you might be fucking around with your family now, but you aren't serious with being linked up with them.."

Reagan sat still and just stared at me.
"I want you to join my team."

She immediately started laughing before unfolding her arms, while looking at me.
"You want me to join that team you got in there, your going to have to do way better than bringing me here, Domonic."

"What's wrong with here?"
I swear she was an ungrateful bitch sometimes. I brought her to this expensive ass restaurant while I'm trying to bring my own shit up from the ground.