A Stronger Love (Jacquees) [Discontinued]

Family Night

LaToya's Point of View ~ Tuesday, 10:02am

I got out of my seat, throwing my bag over my shoulder as I made my way out of the conference room. Yet another meeting discussing the tour and to be honest, right now I'm not even excited for tour. I mean, I'm gonna put my all into it but I'm just not feeling this one. I stepped onto the elevator with my security guard, waiting patiently for it to get down to the ground floor so I can get some food before heading out to LA for the photoshoot. Today is gonna be hell. I sighed, running my hand through my hair as the doors of the elevator opened and I was rushed across the lobby and outside. Too much paparazzi. I quickly got into the back of the Escalade, shutting the door for myself and catching a breath. I buckled up, feeling the vehicle start moving. Nicholas was in the driver's seat humming a song of his own. I smirked a little and occupied myself with my phone. That was until it rang off unexpectedly. It was Jacquees.

I raised an eyebrow as I answered, "Hello?" He sounded frustrated on the other line, "I know this isn't that big of a deal but I'm leaving the principal's office with RJ." My eyes widened, "What happened?" He sucked his teeth and I heard a door open, "He got suspended for calling some girl in his class a thot." I tried to muffle my laughter. I thought it was something serious like he slapped a teacher or something but this? Nah, never would've thought of it. "Let me talk to him." There was some shuffling and I heard the truck's engine start up before RJ got on the phone, "Hi, mommy." I smirked a little at how innocent he sounded, "So, the lil girl was a thot, huh?" He laughed a little, "If that's what she is, that's what she is, mommy." I couldn't help but laugh, "What made you call her a thot, though?" He groaned in frustration as if he was married to her, "She kissed my cheek after I gave her my oreos but she did the same to Marvin after he gave her his bag of cheetos." Oh, she really is a thot. "Okay, you kinda.. sorta have a point but don't go around all willy nilly calling people's kids thots, okay?"

He sighed, "Okay, mommy. What is daddy gonna do to me?" He sounded worried as if Jacquees was gonna whoop him. Jacquees is not gonna whoop my baby over this. Hell nah. "Give the phone back to your dad and I'll ask cause I don't know.. I love you." He answered, "I love you too." After a few seconds, Jacquees was back on the phone, "Yes, Toya?" I sighed a little, "I hope you're just gonna make him study or something but please don't whoop my baby." I could tell he was smiling, "I'm not gonna whoop him, Toya. I'm gonna do exactly what you just said." Out of no where, he yawned. "Tired much? And wait, I just noticed something.. You're talking to me." He chuckled, "Didn't really get any sleep and yes, I kinda miss you and I'm sorry for what happened." My cheeks got hot involuntarily. I smirked, "I miss you too and same here. It's all good, like RJ said about the lil girl, she's a thot." He tried to muffle his laughter, "Look, Toya—" He ended up laughing. I smiled but frowned once we pulled up to the airport, "Look, I got a plane to catch so I guess I'll talk to you later."

"Where you headed?" I raised an eyebrow, wondering why he was so concerned but shrugged it off, "LA for a photoshoot. I got some other business things to do here too so I'll be there for the rest of the week." He spoke up after a few seconds, "You mind if the kids and I come and join you?" I shrugged, "You sure about that?" He jumped right on his answer, "Yeah. They miss you and you shouldn't be in LA by yourself." I laughed a little, "Alright. I'll be busy the rest of the day until 6 so movie night?" I could tell that he shrugged, "Fine with me. I'll call when we land." I nodded even though he couldn't see me, "Alright, bye." He returned the 'bye' and I hung up, seeing that we were parked near my hanger. I got out, throwing my bag over my shoulder as I made my way over to my plane. Nicholas and some other guys were already loading my luggage onto the plane. I made my way up the steps and over to my regular seat. I rested my bag down, buckling up and patiently awaiting take off.