Trina
It’s always something when we go in the club. Bitches want to hate and shit, I wasn’t gone let no bitches jump on Skylar. But party got ruined when Vanessa, Harland, and Q grabbed us. They ass was still trying to go at it.
“Yall bitches betta fall back” I yelled at the nappy head girl that was on the ground bleeding. She tried to get up and talk some more shit but feel back down. Q was still holding on to me yanking on my arm leading me outside. He slammed me against the car, he was mad af.
“Get yo ass in the car, now” he yelled in my face. I rolled my eyes and stormed off to the car. I got in slamming the door. The fuck he mad for, he wasn’t the one that was finna get jumped, ugh niggas these days. I looked out the window, to see Harland trying to act all mad grabbing on Kaylyn, she looked at him and slapped his ass, I started cracking the fuck up. He ran after her thou. Then I see Skylar getting dragged out the club by a furious Vanessa. I wasn’t about to let my girl go down like that, so I got out the car trying to help her.
“Get yo hands off her” I yelled walking to them.
“Man, Trina this anit got shit to do with you, take yo ass on somewhere” Vanessa yelled back at me. I wasn’t leaving until she let her go, so me being drunk, I pushed Vanessa hard as shit and she stumbled back making her let Skylar go. “Run Skylar” I said chuckling. I was about to run but I was being snatched up again and I’m guess it was Q.
“Didn’t I tell yo ass to wait in the car, you don’t fucking listen” he yelled at me and I kind of laughed. Shit I don’t know what was wrong with me, I never been this fucking drunk before. “Ion see shit funny, yo ass is in trouble” he said putting me in the car his self. Me being noisy I turned to see what he was doing. He was talking to Vanessa and they were yelling at each other, I laughed to myself. They shook up and went their separate ways. Q got in the car and pulled off.
This is not gone be good.hahaha
Skylar
We had just got home and Vanessa hasn’t said nothing to me yet. I know she mad as hell, but I was only trying to get back at her for not coming home last night. I don’t even know why she mad fo, she wasn’t the one who was finna get jumped. I was a little tipsy but not that drunk, I was running into shit making all types of noises and messes. I hope I don’t wake the kids.
“Would you shut the fuck up before you wake the kids” she said and I looked at her crazy. Who the fuck she think she talking to?
“Look I’m not finna do this with you now” I said flopping down on the couch
“Skylar for real, you den really lost yo fucking mind. Why you in clubs fighting? They shit is not cutie” she said sitting on the table in front of me.
“Look the bitch came at me first, I wasn’t finna just let her hit me. Fuck I look like?” I said with attitude
“That’s because you dancing on her man and shit” she said and I shrugged my shoulders. “You think this is a fucking joke?” she asked and I got mad, and stood up in her face.
“WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? WHEN YOU GO OUT AND LEAVE ME IN THE FUCKING HOUSE ALL DAY IT’S OKAY, BUT WHEN I WANNA GO OUT AND HAVE A LITTLE FUN, IT’S A PROBLEM. IM TIRED OF YOUI RUNNING OVER ME LIKE IM YO DAMN SLAVE AND SHIT. YOU NOT MY DADDY, NOR MY MOTHER, SO YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK TO DO, I DO AS I PLEASE. AND ANOTHER THING, YOU PUT YO HANDS ON ME AGAIN, IM GONE FUCK YOU UP ANDTHATS REAL” I yelled walking out and closing the bedroom door. I smiled to myself, next time she will listen. Good thing I didn’t wake up the kids.
I got out of my clothes and went straight to sleep snuggling right up to TJ. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.
The next morning I woke up running to the bathroom throwing up in the toilet.
“Morning Sickness” I heard Vanessa say walking past. I rolled my eyes and flushed the toilet and brushed my teeth. I went to the front to see the kids watch cartoons. I went to the kitchen to see Vanessa cooking breakfast, with her sports bra and basketball shorts, damn she looked good. I sat up on the counter top behind Vanessa. She turned around and sat between my legs and kissed me.
‘Good morning drunkie” she said and I chuckled a little bit. Maybe what I said to her last night actually got to her little brain.
“Morning” I said against her lips. “We need to talk” I said and she looked at me confused.
“I thought we talked enough last night, today is making up time” she mumbled kissing me making her down my neck, putting her hands up my shirt. I smiled.
“Vanessa, the kids are in the other room” I said as she laid me on my back. She stopped and looked at me smiling. “What?” I asked
“Your just so fucking beautiful” she said letting me back up and making plates for everybody.
We all sat at the table and said grace for the first time. Vanessa kept staring me down, smiling at me. It kind of made me feel awkward. After we ate Vanessa got dressed and took the kids back home.
I think Vanessa deserves a surprise.
Vanessa
After dropping TJ off at my dad’s house, I went to Quetta’s place. I opened the door and went to the kitchen to see Quetta sitting at the table just looking lost.
“Hey mommy” the girls said. She looked like she was crying. She hugged them.
“Isabella take your sister up to your room to watch some TV” I said she nodded. Quetta looked away from me putting her head down.
“Vanessa, I’m sorry” she said not looking at me. I sat down beside her taking the bottle.
“For what? You not my mama, you need to be talking to your kids, like I told you to” I said. She looked up at me with a black eye and a busted lip. She tried to put her head down but I caught it and make her look at me. “What happened to your face?” I asked prolly already knowing who it was.
‘Vanessa please” she said moving my hand but I grabbed her wrist
“Did that nigga do this to you?” I asked getting in her face. She stared at me and starting crying, she just confirmed my answer.” Tell me what happened?” I said clenching my jaw. She took a deep breath and started.
‘Last night he wanted me to go to a party with him, and I agreed. When we got there it was nobody there but a group of his friends, I asked him and he said it was a private party. We were having a good time smoking, drinking, and laughing. Then we all of a sudden I got dizzy, and I blacked out. When I woke up-“she stopped crying and I rubbed her back. “They rapped me….all of them” she said breaking down crying.
First I wanted to slap her ass for being so damn stupid and snorting coke, I told her about that nigga, but she refuse to listen to me. I felt bad thou, I should have been there for her.
‘I’m sorry Vanessa, I should have listened to you” she cried. She sat in my lap and cried in my shoulder.
“It’s okay, I’m gone handle this” I said. I grabbed her and looked at her in the eyes. “I want you to go pack you and the kids’ stuff and come with me, hurry up” I said to her and she did as I said. I called Q and told him what was up, we was gone meet later. Within minutes, Quetta came down the they stuff and the kids. We all got in the car and I drove off. I mad as hell, this shit happened.
That nigga finna die.
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