Prologue Now was the time for me to put my acting skills on blast. I ran over to where the DVD was being played and I yanked the plug out of the wall. The screen goes blank and so does everyone else. I thought that Black had lost his mind for the moment. He just stood there so still with glazed over eyes. Then he just charged Shamika like a football player on Super Bowl day and no one made a move to stop him. Everyone knew and felt that she needed her ass whipped. Finally Carl stepped up to stop him but Tay held him back. He was mystified by what Shamika had done. When Tay looked at me, I put the “Oh My God” look on my face. One of the guests from the party stood up and pulled Black off of Shamika before he killed her. She laid on the floor bloody and hurt. Carl went over and helped her up out of pity.
“You fucking bitch! I’m going to kill your ass. Let me go.”
Black screamed as the guest held him back. I walked over to her and acted like I was going to help her as I told Tay to call for a car. I pulled her hair back and handed her a napkin for her bleeding lips.
“Now pull yourself together Mika, everyone is watching. Don’t let them see you break down.”
I said as I continued to whisper.
“Tay’von called a limo for you. I want you to go back to the house and get your things packed.”
She looked at me as if she didn’t want to leave Miami just yet.
“Now you know that you can’t stay anymore. Black is going to try and hurt you if you do. Just give him some time to cool off and get his mind right. But there is one favor I need you to do for me. After all that has happened, there’s just one thing that I want you to remember---.”She cut me off before I could make my grand statement.
“But Tangie, I don’t know how this got out. I didn’t make a copy or anything. The only person that could have put this out is you know who.”
I put my arms around her and got real close to her.
“You may not know how this got out but I do.”
She looked at me with shock on her face, I wanted to spit in it but that was too low class for me.
“Come on Shamika, don’t look so surprised. Try and look like we’re having a normal conversation. If you don’t, I won’t tell you what I know.”
She tried her best to keep it together but her body was shaking uncontrollably under my hand.
“Look at me Shamika, cause I’m responsible for the tape getting leaked. That’s right, bitch, I did it.”
She tried to pull away from my grip but I held on tight.
“It fucking hurts doesn’t it? I have been setting this up since we were on the road. You fucked me over so now I’m fucking you with the biggest dick I can find. Tell me, how does it feel? Because I’m feeling damn good!”
“YOU BITCH!”
She screamed, but I didn’t break. I still kept the concerned look on my face and made myself look confused and hurt.
“Calm down little Mika, don’t be so mad. You got to admit that you’ve had this coming. I’m the last bitch that you should have fucked with. You messed with my life so now I’m ruining yours. I hope that you never find a man to spend another dime on you again. I hope that life gets so bad for you that you’ll need to borrow money just to get a sandwich off the dollar menu at McDonald’s. Rot in hell you dirty bitch, and may you never rest in peace.”
