Excuse the amount of profanity and explicit language in this chapter 😊
- G $lim Dej 💚
Tania Brooks | Nia ✨
"Fuck you doing here ?" Was the first thing that left Prince mouth
"None of your damn business" She spat
"Oh, so it's fuck me now ?"
"I haven't seen you in over 2 years and when we were back in New York, you were nothing but a bitch"
"Who's -"
"None of your damn business once again"
"I'm confused, how do you know this dumbass nigga ?" Janae asked
"He was my sad ass ex back in New York"
"Boy don't you get around, literally" Janae laughed as she sat down on the couch
"Aye, Janae"
We all turned around and saw Rashad standing next to Vince. He sent a smirk my way before looking back over to Janae.
"So you gon' let my dude see his baby or not ?"
"Never said he couldn't, and why you in my business ? I ain't having a baby by you"
"Why are y'all here anyways ?" I questioned as I handed a whining Tamia over to Yasmine
"Why you here ?" Vince retorted "Nobody told your ass come over here"
"You wanna fight right now, cause you doing too much talking. I done seen your ass twice and you ain't do shit, so wassup ?" I questioned putting my hair in a bun "You wanna fight?"
"I ain't about to fight your lil ass"
"So quit talking to me. Don't look at me, don't breath around me, don't come 2 feet near me. If you breathing too loud around me, automatic slap the shit out of you"
"Where's your bathroom ?" Yasmine asked as she set Tamia down
"Down the hall, first door on the left" Janae answered
There was a knock at the door and I went to go get it.
"Hey bitch" Jasmine smiled as she walked inside
"The three--"
"Why the hell are y'all here ? Get the fuck out" She mugged the three stooges
"Fuck up" Prince spoke
"Don't get your ass beat" Janae punched him "Matter fact get the fuck out, move bye"
"Your ass-"
"Stop fucking talking to me and get the fuck out" She punched him again
"You gon' quit putting your hands on me"
"Prince your empty threats don't scare me, so shut the fuck already" She waved him off
"Finally, get the fuck out" I mumbled walking to the kitchen
"Aye, I need--"
"Boy if you don't get your hands off me" I looked Rashad up and down
"I just wanna talk"
"I don't want too, so I'd appreciate if you get your hands off me"
"Why should I ?" His grip tightened around my arm
"Because I said so you fucking psycho" I removed his hand from my arm
Me having light skin, I knew a bruise would be forming sooner or later.
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