Building Trust &' Faith (Book 2) (Urban)

Chapter 15

Marquis







I walked in my house to see a nigga pointing a gun to my fiancé . I ran up on his ass but Arielle grabbed me. "MAN WHAT THE FUCK IS YOU DOING. THIS NIGGA POINTING A GUN TO YOU WHEN MY FUCKIN' SON IS RIGHT THERE!" I was too heated.



She gave me that look "Quis chill the hell out foreal, he's giving me this to protect myself" I chuckled sarcastically. "To protect yourself?" I questioned leaning my head in to her.



She didn't answer.



"What...you don't feel safe around a nigga like me? Your own DAMN fiancé"? I yelled. I couldn't believe this shit.



She rolled her eyes "Negro did I fucking say that? No. So shut the fuck up with all that nonsense ass talk". Now she was getting mad. She turned and walked Lance out of the door, I heard her say something and then the door closed.



She came back rolling her eyes and shit at me "Baby, I'm sorry. I ain't know. I just thought he was trynna shoot you". She ain't answer me. I guess she ignoring a nigga now.



She took Marcel and went upstairs.



She'll get over it eventually, she is in the wrong. Not me. I was just trying to protect my family. I can already tell that me and that Lance nigga gonna have problems.



I walked upstairs to our bedroom and seen her and Marcel sleep. I picked Marcel up and bought him to his room. I kissed his forehead before placing him in his crib.



I turned the light out and cracked the door. I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and all the usual nightly routine.



When I walked in the room I seen Arielle reading this book called Think Like A Woman, Act Like A Man. That damn Steve Harvey book. I don't like his ass because of it.



It's like he portrays all men as dogs, or the bad guys. And that is really not the case, all MEN don't act like that.



I went to my side of the bed and took my shirt off while slipping under the covers. I rubbed her leg "Don't touch me" she said without looking at me. I turned over, turned my lamp off and closed me eyes.



I heard her let out a deep sigh "Ques" she said. I ignored her. "Negro I know you not sleeping" she said again while slapping my ass. That made me jump up quick as hell, she know I hate that shit. But she found it funny as hell .



I mugged her "What I tell you about that". She just chuckled "Bae, on some real g shit though". I looked at her like she was crazy "Girl stop" I replied laughing.



She laughed. "Okay bae, but seriously. About earlier it's not what you was thinking, Lance wasn't about to harm me with the gun. When we were younger I always told him how I wanted a gun, just because. I'm sorry I haven't told you and I was in the wrong. If you don't want me with the gun then I can always give it back" she said while looking me in the eyes.







Sammie




"Dri" I screamed out in pain. My leg was killing the hell out of me. I feel hopeless and helpless. I'm supposed to be taking care of her, she's not suppose to be taking care of me.



My fan letters been helping to keep me a little excited, I can't wait to make this recovery for them. I read every single one of them that gets delivered to me. It had this one letter from a 6 year old, and she told me that she told Santa Claus that she wants for me to feel better as her wish, I actually hung that letter up on my wall. I try to respond to them as quickly as I can.



"What Sammie?" She questioned coming in with her sweatpants, Aaliyah crew neck shirt, and her nerd glasses. She looked sexy as hell too. "I don't have all day to be standing here, I got studying to do" she explained throwing her hands on her hip.



I tried to raise up "Just come sit next to me so we can talk" I said patting the empty spot next to me. She rolled her eyes "If this is about us getting back together, then that's not gonna happen potna'" she replied while rolling her eyes.



I started getting aggravated "See, that's the damn problem with y'all women, y'all always open up ya damn mouth without letting ya man-" "You're not my man!" she yelled while interrupting me. "Mane, shut the fuck up with all that shit. Like I was saying women always open up they damn mouth before getting an explanation, and then when y'all all wrong you wanna catch a damn fit" I stated.



"You know what, you the one who fucking cheated and caused all this mess.NOT ME!" She snatched the pillow from under my leg causing me to scream in pain as she left out of the room.



She lucky I don't hit women, cause I would've socked the fuck outta her.








Adrianna





I try so hard to act like I don't care about Sammie anymore, but in reality. I really still do care about him.



I didn't try to snatch that pillow from him, but I felt like it was the only way for him to shut the hell up. I only did that because he was being right, and I hate being wrong.



I recently just started going to college to become a pediatrician . This work has be kicking my ass, it's like I never get a break between that and Sammie.



My phone started ringing and it was from Justin . I smiled and quickly got myself together, then pressed talk.



"Hello" I said getting comfortable . "Ayy baby girl, what's up with you ?" He questioned. I just fall in love with his voice every time I hear it. "At my place, why wassup?" I asked flipping through the channels. "Is it okay if I come scoop you up?" He politely asked, of course ima say yeah. "Yeah, that's cool" I stated while getting up. "Okay, hurry and get dressed. I'm down the street" he said before hanging up.



I ran upstairs and into the room to see Sammie mugging me as I went into the closet. "Where you going?" He asked . I ignored him. "Adrianna!" He said in a demanding voice. "Out Sammie damn, and you're not my man, I don't have to let you know about my whereabouts ." I said with attitude.



I quickly threw on my clothes, and went in the bathroom to wet my hair. I don't usually wear it curly, but it's the quickest style I can do for right now. I grabbed my red Michael Kors purse and headed out. If Sammie needs anything, he knows how to call one of his hoes.






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Short, but a little something. Just to get y'all filled in . Okay, ima need for y'all to please comment ! Cause I haven't really been getting feedback like I want.


- Do y'all think Adrianna is being a little too hard on Sammie ?

- What y'all think about the Arielle &' Marquis situation ? Does it sound a lil shady ?

- Is Sammie starting to feel bad about what happened ? Is he really sorry ? Is he being a asswhole ?

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