Milan
Shit has been beyond real, too fucking real for me. We've been stuck at this house for a few days now. The children don't mind any of this at all. To top all of this shit off I have to look at his hoe face everyday and every night. He explained his story of how Kertury disappeared on him, how he killed Ace and Milo and the dirty shit they were involved in and how he ended up here with Jaelyn. But he hasn't explained how they met and why the fuck she's with him.
"Milan August needs to talk to you." Why told any of them two lil things to talk to me. I walk through the hall and into the kitchen. "Shit has went way left so we're leaving here and heading out." He says with Armani in his arms. "Milan the guy will be here in the morning to take our things to the airport." Jae says.
The longer she looks at me waiting for a response the more I'm ready to smack this trick. "Jae go get Duchess and Prince from outside." She walks off. "Mama a man." Amrani says. "What?" Me and August both look around but don't see anything. "I don't see them in front are they in the back yard?" Jae asks. POW! POW! My heart drops immediately as we run to back yard.
Me and August fire at the men dressed in all black dashing through the yard. What did they hit? I don't even see the child out here. The men manage to get away through the woods behind the house. August runs to the front of the house.
I go to walk out the back door to see if I see the children but I step on a hand. "Oh My God! AUGUST!" I fall to the ground immediately looking at my children. "AAU-AUGUST!" I scream out as my heart aches. "Milan what's-... FUCK!!!"
We sit there on our knees and cry after August check their pulses. Our children are gone! "What the fuck are we going to do?!? This is your fucking fault!" I yell pushing him, punching him with hot tears fall from my eyes. "I'm sorry..... It's all my fault.... We should've been left."
"Bae it's not your fault you didn't know they would find us and Milan you can't blame him." I get up off the ground. "Bitch! IM SICK AND TIRED OF YO ASS!" I shoot directly at her but the bullet only grazes her shoulder. "Milan!" August say throwing me on the sofa. "This bitch actually shot me!" Jaelyn says holding her shoulder.
"I'll call Yaya. I hope she's packed because we have to leave tonight!" August says. "August get off!" I yell. "Milan put the gun away." He says. "If you get off I will!" Stupid ass nigga! He moves and I walk inside the kitchen to see Armani balled up in a corner. "Mommy what happen?" She asks. I pick her up and hold her in my arms as my tears fall. I can't believe this shit.
"Milan." I hold my hand up to his face. "Don't talk to me." I look out the window and see Yaya pulling up. She got here fast as fuck. "Go pack y'all bag." August says before walking over to open the door. "What happen?" Yaya asks. "Well my fucking... my children are gone." August says breaking down right where he's standing. "Baby it's okay." Jae says consoling him. "Jae what the fuck happened to you?" Yaya asks shocked as hell.
"I shot the bitch and if she keeps it up it won't be her shoulder next time." I say rolling my eyes. This hoe has another thing coming thinking she can and is going to talk to me any kind of way. "Milan sweetie I get where you're coming from but this is the way thing are now. You have to respect it whether you like it or not."
"Everybody chill the fuck out! Milan go pack y'all damn bags, Ya fix up Jae, and Jae you shut the hell up!" August yells. Jae and Ya look shook but this nigga doesn't scare me. "What the fuck are we going to do about the children?" I ask. "Man I'll figure that out later just get ready to go please Milan."
"Mommy let's just go pack... Please." Armani says in my ear. I brush past them and head upstairs to the room. "Mommy we will be okay." I sit on the bed crying my eyes out. How can my four year old be so strong but I can't. "I know baby."
After spending almost an hour trying to pack we're finally ready and just in time, August is ready to go wherever the hell we're going. We ride over to the airport and get on the plane. I sit down in the back with Armani next to me. "Would you like something to drink?" Ya asks. "I'm fine." I respond sitting back. "Mommy I'm cold." Armani says laying on me. "Get in my lap." I grabbing a blanket from my bag. She snuggles up comfortably and I cover the both of us.
"Y'all straight?" Aug asks. "We're fine... No thanks to you." I mumble the last loud enough for him to hear me. "Milan it was out of any of our control." He says. "August whatever man. Gone back up there with ya girl."
The jet takes off and we we're out wherever we're going. Stretched out in the chair with Armani sleep I lay here thinking. I literally have no family left. I just thought Milo was busy not dead. Shatarah probably has a warrant out for my arrest. I haven't spoken to Chris or Aaliyah, Latesha or Trey in so long and I doubt I will. Now my babies are gone. They're really gone. What the fuck am I supposed to do with out them? It's just me and Armani and her no good ass father.
I finally fall asleep and wake up with an even worse headache then before. "Where the fuck are we?" I ask raising up noticing Armani is gone from my lap. "Armani!"
"She's in the restroom Milan." Jae says. "We're touching down on my private island."
Since when did this nigga get a private island? I get up and stretch. "Ya do you have anything for a headache?" I ask. "Yeah. Here's some Tylenol." Yaya says passing me the medicine. "Milan." This nigga doesn't even say my name the same way anymore or maybe it just doesn't have that effect anymore. "What's that mommy?" Armani asks. "Medicine Princess."
A few minutes go by and the plane finally lands. "Alright everyone get your things and let's head out." I grab Armani hand and we walk off the jet. Are my eyes playing fucking tricks on me? "Baby." He opens his arms, "August?"
