Chapter 6 (Tyriq POV)

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The whole drive to the hotel I was quiet, I was so fucking pissed at my uncle. The nigga already got me looking sideways at his ass, every time he comes back to Michigan, he brings niggas that I don't know around. I'm starting to see why my dad doesn't want any dealings with him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was my mom's little brother my dad would have laid him to rest a long time ago. When we got to the hotel, we all went up to Porsha's room, her and Brianna talked for a moment and then P said goodbye to us all before she went into the bathroom. Little did she know I wasn't going anywhere Brianna and Dave got a room together and went on about their business. I made myself comfortable in the chair by the window sitting in the dark thinking about how I was going to show that nigga Big C how I get down. The nigga went too far threatening the safety of Porsha, if Will didn't step in the way I would have killed that bitch ass nigga right then in there. But it's cool I'll make sure that nigga not breathing by the end of this week. I pulled out my phone and dialed my dad's number.

"Aye pops" I said

"Che figlio" he answered

"Can you put some niggas on that fat nigga that was with Unc to watch him?" I said quietly

"What's the deal" he asked

"That nigga threatened to kidnap P on some weird shit" I said

"See what I tell you about that nigga, you gotta watch his ass he don't hang around nothing but no gooders... I want this shit taken care of tomorrow you understand" he said angrily

"Alright alright I just need your people to watch him" I said

"Where is Porsha" he asked

"I'm with her she's good" I answered

"Pulire questa merda" he yelled into the phone before he hung up

After I hung up with my pops, I put my head in my hands cause I knew I wasn't going to hear the last of this shit from him. I heard the shower stop and looked towards the bathroom door forgetting for a small moment that P was in there. I heard her in there rapping some Wale song, after about 5 minutes she came out of the bathroom with a wife beater on, no bra, nipples peeking out from the material, and some black lace panties on. This girl was beautiful without even trying to be, I was lost in my train of thought when my phone ranged.

"AHHHHHH" P screamed

"Oh, shit my bad I didn't mean to scare you" I said jumping up

"Why the fuck are you sitting in the dark, you scared the fuck out of me" she screamed holding the hotel phone close to her chest

"I was on the phone" I answered as I watched her hang up the phone

"Why are you still here, I thought you left" she said as she sat on the bed

"Naw, but who you trying to call to come over" I asked suspicious

"You nigga, to tell you to bring my phone" she said with an attitude

"What's the attitude for" I said as I lifted her legs to sit on the bed

"No attitude just sick of you and this jealous boyfriend act" she said as she rolled her eyes

"Well stop trying to give these bozo's a chance" I said as I rubbed her leg

"Not going to happen, now give me my phone so you can go" she said as she snatched her legs off me

I laughed "Not going to happen" I said

She jumped up "Well you can just leave I'm not doing this with you tonight" she said with her arms folded

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