[11.] Dirty Laundry

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<Mount Airy,Philadelphia,November 23rd;6:05:25 P.M>

"And I was trapped in his house, lying to my mama
Thought it could get no worse as we maximize the drama
Started to call them people on him
I was battered
He hitting the window like it was me, until it shattered
He pulled me out, he said, "Don't nobody love you but me
Not your mama, not your daddy and especially not B"--Kelly Rowland

"Well look who's here ," he laughed, "Not surprised that you with him right now... Next thing you know, you gonna be running back to me."

"Lamar.. Why are you here?" I said, a little nervous .

"Why am I here? Oh baby girl... I came to bring you home." He said, walking up a step.

"Lamar, please just leave." I told him, beginning to shake.

"Nah, you got the guts to f**k up my car and sh*t.. You can also have the guts for something else." Lamar threatened me.

Nicholas then took things to another level.

"Wait, was that a threat I just heard?" Nicholas asked.

"Nigga did I ask you ?!" Lamar got hype.

"Guys, please don't ." I said, scared.

Stephen and Sebastian then walked up the porch.

"Is there a problem?" Stephen asked, looking at Lamar and Nicholas.

"Oh now everyone wants to help this b*tch!" Lamar laughed, but angry inside.

"Whoa! Who you calling a b*tch?" Sebastian started to take off his jacket. "Cause you damn sure isn't talking about my sister."

"Chill Sebastian.." I said, still scared.

"Little Nigga, I suggest that you stay out of it." Lamar told Sebastian.

"And if he don't what you gonna do about it ?"Stephen said as he got closer to Lamar.

"Back the f**k up Stephen !" Lamar got hype.

"Chill..." I kept saying, but no one was listening.

"What the f**k is going on out here on my porch?!?" Samantha asked, heated.

"Now the b*tches mother is out here." Lamar said.

"What you say about my momma?!" Sebastian then dropped all his stuff.

"Now what you not about to do is talk about my mom like that, that's one!" Nicholas was setting Lamar straight.

"Again, was I talking to you ?!?" Lamar yelled.

"Lamar, I don't know why you're here, but for whatever reason, you need to take that sh*t somewhere else, but for you to pop up at my house isn't acceptable. So leave !" Samantha told Lamar.

"Momma, where's the kids?" I asked her.

"Simone! Bring your b*tch a** over here !" Lamar gripped me up, pulling me towards him.

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