Cali Shore: Season One || Santa Cruz

Episode 9: The Grand Finale

√Keewee√
The day went by so slow simply because nobody was talking to each other, and word had gotten around that some of us were departing early. I tried to convince Kobie to come with us but he saw no reason to leave over petty drama. He almost convinced me to stay until I realized that I had gotten myself into this petty drama and the only way to dismiss myself from it was to leave. Charniece, Dee, Suga, and I decided to leave at the break of dawn just to start the day off drama free.

Before the day ended I wanted to be finished packing, so I started getting my things folded and put together around 5pm. Unfortunately, I was still packing by 8 because the kindness in my heart told me to help both Suga and Charniece pack before I finished.

"So Hailie and Aimee been quiet since their pack leader left." Dee commented, releasing a whole rainforest of shade. Me, him, and Charniece were chilling in his room while Charniece and I packed her things.

"I thought Aimee was the leader until the other night when we were all chillin' downstairs." I chuckled a bit loud.

"Nah, if she says jump, they definitely gone say how high. That's facts." Charniece pointed out.

"I thought Aimee was at least gone run shit when she got here. You know she claims she's all about the gangster life." I rolled my eyes as I folded a few shirts.

"I'm Jamaican and from New Orleans so you know I don't play that shit. Yea right, that's exactly why she was a replacement." Charniece mocked causing me to laugh loud as hell.

"Aimee what?" My head turned sharply towards the door to see Aimee standing there with one brow lifted.

"Uhh..." Charniece stammered nervously.

"We said you don't really act the way you claimed before you got here." I shrugged boldly.

"Okay but why y'all worried about how I act?" She inquired, leaning against the doorway.

"We really not but-"

"Well if you ain't worried then why the fuck y'all in here discussing me?!" As I noticed her raising her voice, I put the clothes down and stood up to defend myself since nobody else would.

"Don't act like y'all ain't ever talked shit about us Aimee." I argued, folding my arms.

"Ian never said shit about you cause we was cool but on my soul you fake as-"

"On my life you lying if you say you ain't said shit about us. Y'all have sat with Jordan and Josh and talked shit!"

"Aye y'all chill." Dee finally spoke up.

"Bitch I said shit about Zayde and that bitch right there but I will talk shit about you if you want me to!" Aimee exclaimed, stepping out of the doorway and closer to me.

"I fucking defended y'all last night and you bitchin' and buckin' now cause Brittany gone!" I stomped and waved my hands around in frustration.

"She ain't got shit to do with this! But since you bitter bitches wanna use that for an excuse to talk shit-"

"If you would just listen to yourself you sound-"

"Bitch don't fuckin' interrupt me stupid ass girl!" We continued interrupting each other back to back in our screaming match. I was just anticipating the moment when she actually hit me though.

"Ian Hailie you ain't about to talk to me like you crazy!" I yelled back, kicking my shoes off.

"Imma talk to you however the fuck I feel since you big and bold enough to say sly shit out yo mouth about me!"