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{Mariah's house}
*Six days later* *Calabasas*
Mariah POV:
I'm finally moved into my new house! A fresh start! Well...kinda. Apparently...Jamarcus actually wants him in court. Dey couldn't do dis shit in a metting room dat has a big ass table wit'em sittin' at tha opposite end? Jamarcus wanna be dramatic and shit. And ta make it worse...I'm in tha middle. Afta I come back from Europe, I gotta deal wit dat whole situation. But it's fa Ava. Not August. But otha than dat...I'm outta my evil ass old house. I'm happily single. I'm in a new city. And all I have is tha two people dat I actually trust in my life: Kirk and Bresha. But...I kinda have ta go. While I was eatin' some grapes, I heard a horn outside. I threw away my paper towel and went ta tha front doe. When I open it, I see Chris
Chris: "This how you livin' now?"
Me: "I'm in tha house aren't I?"
Chris: "Such a smart mouth. Dope house though"
Me: "Thank you. But rememba what I said. Don't be tryin' dat shit. Nun at all. Dis a job, Christopher Maurice Brown"
Chris: "Damn. Just whip out my whole government name. I won't try nothin'..."
Me: "'Iight. If you do, you'll regret it"
Chris: "I believe that. But I'm guessin' you and yo lover not togetha?"
