Foolish

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Kenya, Nia and Destiny were sitting inside of Ming's shop doing their usual. As always they had to enjoy a few glasses of wine while Ming and her crew hooked up their hands and feet. Usually Kenya would have been more talkative but this day she wasn't really in the mood. There was something else keeping her attention. While Nia and Destiny engaged in small talk Kenya found herself scrolling through her Instagram app, stalking Koryn's page again.

As her thumb lazily slid up and down the screen She noticed Koryn hadn't announced her pregnancy yet. That was a good thing. Kenya wasn't ready for all the internet detectives to start putting two and two together. She was sure it wouldn't be hard to determine who the child's father was due to her and Aaron's recent allegations. As she continued being nosey the feeling of anger stuck her all over again. Seeing Koryn and her exotic features had Kenya in her feelings. She had to admit the girl was gorgeous. She was also a younger woman with a perfect body, free of stretch marks and other body imperfections that were clear indications of a woman who has brought another life into the world.

The thought of her husband touching her, fucking her, and doing all the things he did with her to someone else infuriated her. The fact that she couldn't lay hands on the bitch because she was pregnant was even worse. It made Kenya feel a rage in her body like never before. She began thinking she should have whooped that bitches ass when she had the chance. She wondered if getting jail time for smacking her ass would have been worth it. Kenya wheels were turning now as she flirted with the idea of getting some sort of payback for her pain and suffering. She felt something hit the side of her face. It wasn't hard or anything but it was enough to catch her attention. She slowly turned and looked down into her lap where she felt it drop. She saw a balled up paper towel. She looked in the direction where it had come from and saw her cousin Destiny smiling at her.

" Girl, you didn't hear us talking to you?" she said, breaking Kenya from her trance. Instead of responding Kenya just looked at her, blinking as if she had lost her damn mind.

" We were asking if you wanted to go to Nobu for lunch after this?" She continued.

" Are you alright?" Nia chimed in.

" Yeah, I'm fine. Lunch sounds good but I think I have a better idea." Kenya said as her lips curled into a mischievous grin.

" Oh, shit. I know that look. Whatcha over there cooking up, cousin?" Destiny said. Ming was the last person to finish the job. She Rose from her seat and walked away with her hands full of equipment, leaving them alone. Kenya took the opportunity to tell the girls her plan.

" I was thinking we could pay Koryn a little visit. She seems to like surprises, and shows up to shit unannounced. I was thinking maybe I should return the favor. I have a few surprises of my own to give that hoe."

" Hell yeah, I'm down" Destiny said happily as she squirmed in her seat.

" Uh, hell no. I'm not about to end up in jail behind you two. I have a son to think about" Nia interjected causing Kenya to roll her eyes.

" So, the fuck what. Kenya has two. That's one more than, Toss. What does that have to do with anything?" Destiny said, growing irritated with Nia and her holier than thou attitude.

" For one, my sons name is Cross not Toss. Bitch you tried it. Two, this is stupid and its childish. Going over there harassing that girl isn't going to stop her from having your husband's -"

" Don't you fucking say it" Kenya warned.

" Baby, okay? Baby, baby, baby. I'm gonna keep saying it because not speaking about it won't change anything" Nia defended.

" Maybe not but it'll sure as hell make me feel better"

" No, you only think it will. If you're hurt you need to take that up with him, not the other woman" Nia said, unknowingly putting ideas into Kenya's head because now she was thinking about fucking Aarons shit up too.

" We can do this with or without you" Destiny said.

" That bitch fucked my husband and now she's carrying his..." Kenya's voice trailed off because she couldn't bring herself to say the words.

" I want blood. I wanna beat her ass for all the pain she caused me. Since I can't do that the least we can do is tear some shit up. Now, are you in or out?" Kenya said to Nia, giving her an ultimatum. Nia sat there silently for a moment, debating her options. After a few seconds of deliberation her mind was made up.

" Fine. I'll go. Someone's gotta keep yall crazy asses out of trouble." she quipped.

Later that night Kenya, Destiny and Nia were sitting in a car parked down the street from Koryn's place. They were dressed in all black from head to toe, with dark shades and baseball caps to cover their hair and faces. That part had been Destiny's idea along with taking the plates off the car incase someone tried to report them.

" I can't believe I let y'all talk me into this" Nia stated.

" Here she go again" Destiny said rolling her eyes.

" Y'all don't start. This is not the time" Kenya said.

"How were y'all able to find out where she lives so fast?" Nia asked.

" The internet. See, Koryn is always posting photos on her instagram from the balcony of her place. Even though she never leeks her address, her dumb ass still accidently leaves clues in the background of her pics. I examined each one closely, looking for things like the siding colors of her house or the shape of them. I looked for the type of trims it had and any other thing I could spot in the photo. Things like signs, other buildings and stores. With those small details I was able to get on one of those luxury home websites and searched through some of their properties until i recognized one that matched hers." Kenya admitted. Nia looked at her as if she were crazy.

" Don't look at me like that. if it was your man you'd probably do it too." She defended.

" Shhh, be quiet. Is that her getting out of that black Porsche right there?" Destiny asked. Kenya and Nia had been so caught up in their talk that neither of them saw the car drive past them and park in the driveway of Koryns house. They witnessed a woman get out of the car and walk right up to the front door.

" I think that is that raggedy hoe" Kenya confirmed as they watched the wom unlock her door and go inside.

They waited about ten more minutes before they exited their ride and snuck down the street. They were trying not to look suspicious while carrying multiple rows of toilet paper and cartons of eggs so they made sure to put them in a plastic bag. That way in case anyone saw them, it would appear like they went out for a late store run. Destiny was loving every bit of the moment. She kept humming the mission impossible theme music, causing Kenya to giggle uncontrollably. They were both starting to work on Nia's last nerve.

Soon as they reached the property Kenya and Destiny sprang into action. They started by teepeeing the trees out front first. When they were done they threw two dozen eggs all over Koryn's car. To finish the job Kenya pulled out a bottle of spray paint and used it to write messages all over her whip. The entire time Nia stood there nervously as she played the lookout for her friends.

" Ok, that's it. let's go" Nia whispered.

" Nah, we're not finished yet" Destiny said, snatching the bottle out of Kenya's hand. She ran up to the front door and spray painted the word whore in big letters all over the front door.

" Now, we can go" She said.

Destiny and Kenya ran back to the car giggling. The adrenaline they felt had them on a high. They were hype and rowdy as one claimed into the passenger seat and the other hopped in the back, leaving Nia as their getaway driver. Destiny and Kenya screamed with excitement as Nia put the car in drive and quickly sped away. Her lips curled into a slight grin as she rolled her eyes. Now that it was over and they had all gotten away safely, Nia had to admit it was kind of fun. She hadn't felt that way in a long while. The next stop was Kenya's house, where they would do it all over again

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