VICTORIA POV.
After I got downstairs and told everyone what I saw. Yea I'm like that. Everyone was happy for Jacob and for the fact that he got through to her. Anyways I wanted to go home so Thomas drove me home. I went straight to the shower and got dressed in my sweats. I was watching 'The Game' marathon. I love that show omg. Anyways I was in the middle of the episode where Tasha was about to tell Pookie the truth about cheatin' on him when my doorbell rang. Who tf ringing my doorbell at 12:17 am.
Me: linda wth?
Linda: well nice to see you too
Me: w.e
I looked behind her to see a fiiiine ass nigga standing there. Lemme stop I have a bf.
Me: and who is that?
Boy: uhmm.. I'm Daniel, her boyfriend. Thanks for letting me staying here even though you don't know me
[A/N it's not the same boyfriend that cheated on her and she set his car on fire. Yea.]
Me: WTF LINDA, YO TRIFFLING ASS DIDN'T TELL ME ABOUT THIS.
Linda: oh yea well he staying with us.
Me: Linda you is so..ugh now get yo ass inside, I'm cold.
Linda: thanks
Me: w.e nigga
They both went upstairs to the guest bedroom to get settled in. About an hour later they came back downstairs.
Me: so are you starting school too?
Linda: yea I start school tomorrow with you.
Me: oh goodie *sarcastically*
Linda: well thanks for the support cous.
Me: w.e, and is your pretty boy there going too?
Linda: yea..
Me: so many damn surprises, this is why I never like when you visit.
Linda: love you too cous,
Me: w.e niggas, I'm goin to bed
LINDA POV.
I was watching tv sitting on Daniel's lap. Did I mention that my bf is Diggy. Aha yea.
Diggy: so you didn't tell your cousin about me huh?
Me: well I knew she wouldn't let you stay here if I did so be grateful,
Diggy: if you say so. Oh and this reminds me, have you filled out the RSVP card for the award show next week.
Me: oh I'll do it tomorrow
Diggy: aight well I'm going to bed. Nite babe.
He kissed me for a second and left upstairs. I can't wait till school tomorrow and trust me any hoe get close to my man. They getting these Haitian hands and fists. Let's not forget my machete. I'll burn the bitch. And her weave, car, possibly her damn house.
