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"if she beat on me , i swear im beating yo ass," caine says making me smack my teeth, "she ain't gone beat on you," i tell him.
today was our last day in bora bora so i wanted to do something special for my baby before we leave. i been had it planned out i just needed to know how she felt before executing. she might've been drunk confessing but she still confessed and you know what they say, drunk words are sober thoughts so im kind of going out on a limb.
"she literally was about to stomp shorty out for looking at you to long," yesterday we went to the mall and some shorty was trynna chat it up while tana was ordering and tana bout flipped that whole store up and down.
"yea, she got some loose screws," i chuckle, "you do to, mr. i'm finna go pop a nigga cause he said tana look good," he says raising his eyebrow. cause if i told you she know, why you keep dragging it?
"man hell nah , he was dragging that shit and you know it," i tell him getting my outfit out. i was currently in caine's villa getting ready for our date tonight, i told tasia and danny to make sure she was good and to help her out since i know how overwhelmed she gets when having to go somewhere formalish.
"mhm whatever, lemme go check on the bride to be. keep blowing my phone up," he says walking out the door taking the keycard with him.
lemme start getting ready.
IN THE OTHER VILLA - TANA
"no cause what if he trynna end it with me already?," i ask lowkey nervous, i woke up this morning by myself and the girls came in telling me to get dressed. "girl he not, stop worrying you got that man wrapped around yo finger," tasia says making me nod.
i haven't talked to him all day and it's going on 6, not a text or call. danny said he's with caine somewhere. speaking of, caine just walked through the door, "where is he?," i ask looking at him through the mirror.
tasia was currently doing my makeup and danny had installed me a new wig since gio keeps ripping them off. "he good," he says not answering my question, "that didn't answer my question, so unless your coming to tell me he's on his way i don't care and you can leave," i lowkey snap, slowly losing my patience.
"damn lil sis, i see you inna mood so imma come back later," he says before walking out, leaving me to feel a little bad. "you ain't have to do him like that, he just sticking by his homeboy," tasia says and danny nods agreeing with her.
"i know i feel bad but it's like what is he doing? i haven't seen or talked to him alll dayy," i drag feeling tears weld up in my eyes. "if you start crying, we gotta fight," tasia says focusing on fixing my eyebrows.
"i'm not," i clarify attempting to suck them back up, call me over dramatic or whatever cause i don't care. i want my man and i hate being in the dark about stuff.
