"Perfection" is Worthless (A Les Twins FanFic)

Chapter 44 - Unwanted

LaMia

It's crazy how bold these females talk on social media, but don't do anything to back it up. They just run at the mouth talking about how they gon "fuck you up" or "beat a bitch up". I find it funny when the time comes to when you're now face to face with the bitch, they steady talking the same shit but won't be the one to throw the first hit. Me, I'm not scared to throw the first hit. If you're talking shit, then you gotta be ready to back it up with your fist, because there will be no words being said when I swing into action.

I prop my hip to the side as I crossed my arms cleaning out my nails waiting for her to finally shut the hell up. She's bold as hell to show up at our store and think she can get away with it. She thinks that Yazmeen's afraid to swing at her but I know the real reason why she's not up to fighting. But unlike Yazmeen, I don't have to worry about the safety of an unborn child. So I have no problem with hitting her in her mouth.

"Please get this bitch outta my store." Yazmeen says walking past me and into the back room.

"Will do." I smiled watching the female as she looks through the racks of clothes.

"You guys' clothes are cute, ya know." She smirks holding up a studded leather jacket.

I stayed silent not wanting to say anything. If I open my mouth I'm afraid World War 3 might start. She might think that I'm falling under her trap when in reality I can see right through her bullshit. She was trying to get underneath our skin, because that's all she was good at doing. I'm pretty sure she's never fought a day in her life, and if so, I bet it was nothing but hair pulling. I hate that shit.

The front door bells jingle letting me know that someone was walking in. I turned to see Laurent walking in with Larry who was holding onto Khalea's hand as she sipped from her bottle of Sprite that I'm pretty sure the twins got her hooked on. Usually she doesn't drink carbonated beverages, so my assumptions are about 95% accurate.

"Where's TT?" She asked letting go of Larry's hand and running up to me giving me a hug.

I told her that she was in the backroom as my attention turned back towards the twins. I could see that Lau's body language changed once he realized one of his whores was in our store. I raised an eyebrow waiting to hear what he had to say about this, but he just walks past me and into the back room where Yazmeen and Khalea were.

I looked to Larry and he brings me into hug kissing my temple softly. He was getting ready to say something when the thot cuts him off.

"It's crazy how we always end up in the same city, isn't it Larry?" Aimee smirks nudging him with her elbow.

He scoots away from her with an irritated look on his face as I rolled my eyes walking off towards the register. I ring up her things as Laurent, Yazzy, and Khalea walk out of the backroom. She watches them both as they walk past hand in hand out of the store. Disgust and jealous was written all over her face as Laurent asks Yazzy for a kiss and she gladly hops up on her tippy toes and kisses him. As she pulled away she had his lip between her teeth looking over at Aimee.

Gotta let 'em know wassup...

I bagged her things and handed them to her as she pays for her items. I could see Larry's lips curl into a smirk from the corner of my eye as I, too, held back my laughter.

It's so funny how she had so much to say on Twitter and Instagram, but now that she, Laurent, and Yazmeen are in the same place, there are no words being spoken. She grabs her bags and huffs as she walks off and out of the store. I let out a huge sigh of relief that the bitch is gone. And the good thing is, I  didn't have to lay a finger on her today. But one day I will, I can feel it coming.