Other Side {Trilogy}

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*Washington*

Chris POV:

Today Jimmy is comin' to talk to me. Hopefully, he has good news for me cuz that's what I'm hopin' for. While I'm sittin', waitin'...he walks in and sits across from me

Me: "I hope you have good news for me, bruh"

Jimmy: "It was very difficult. It was very last minute. So, I was even lucky to have any kinda conversation with the judge..."

Me: "What did he say?"

Jimmy: "Well..."

I hope for some good news...

*Calabasas*

Mariah POV:

I know I'm bout ta waste my whole entire time wit dis. Kayla wants ta talk. Bout what? Ion know, but she betta not piss me off. Cuz my anger...has broken tha scale na dat I'm pregnant. I asked Aug ta come...but he didn't wanna see ha. Ion blame him! When I walk in Starbucks, I see ha tappin' ha nails on tha table. I sit and she juss stares. I look around, then back at Kayla.

Me: "Hey. Hi. Wassup. What chu starin' fa?"

Kayla: "Ion really like you"

Dat threw me off!

Me: "Whoa! Attitude on a million. You needa tone dat shit down a whole lot. I came hea' ta see...yo ass. Tha fuck?"

Kayla: I figured why not get to tha point. Ion like you. You'ont like me..."

Me: "You'ont even know me not ta like me. Ion know you not ta like you. I met chu all of one time and all of a sudden..Imma bad person..."

Kayla: "When August introduced me to you, you to me...you didn't like me off tha bat. I recall you sayin' not nice ta meet you"

Me: "Dats cuz it wasn't...." I said as I scoffed "I knew absolutely nun of you. I was pissed off. I'm not gonna fake shit wit nobody. But...Imma let chu be mad..."

Kayla: "Well you know about me now..."

I raise my eyebrow

Kayla: "Ion like tha fact you're with him all hours of tha damn day. So, I see you as tha reason for his cheatin' and us breakin' up"

Me: "ERR! SKKRT! Wrong. I'm not wit him all hours of tha damn day unless it's a reason. I live in Calabasas. He lives in Atlanta. I'm wit him na cuz he goes ta my appointments wit me. Like ta'day. He's hea' cuz I have an appointment. Then he's goin' home. And you, ma'am, are tha reason fa y'all break up. You cheated on him wit his best friend. So not only did you fuck up one relationship...you fucked up two. Three if you wanna get technical. I put y'all back ta'getha in tha first damn place. But yet, I'm tha bad person. Oh okay..."

Kayla: "You're tha reason for tha cheatin'"

I juss chuckle

Me: "Don't blame me fa yo stupidity. He was faithful ta you fa those four months. As I said. He was juss wit me fa my appointments. You fucked it up fa yo'self beybe girl. I had nun ta do wit. Dat was all you and yo ho mentalities. I didn't tell you ta bounce on his homeboy dick. You did dat by choice..."

Next thang I know...ha drink hit my face.

Kayla: "I did that by choice, too"

She gets up and walks off. I slowly stand up. Grab my stuff. I snatch ha back so hard by ha hair she flies across tha cafe. Every single person dat was in tha way...moved.

Me: "You're lucky I'm pregnant. Cuz I swea' it would be a lot worse. I dare you ta try dis shit when these nine months up. Dats if you're still in tha picture. Good day..."

*Mariah's house*

When I walk in, Aug was comin' down tha hall wit a Popeyes box. He stops and stares at me lowkey smackin'...

August: "Um. Riah. What happened?"

Me: "I guess she ran outta shit ta say and got mad. So...she threw ha drink..."

He puts his box down then crosses his arms...

August: "*sighs* Continue...."

I walk past him

Me: "And I threw ha across Starbucks..."

He grabs my hand and pulls me back

August: "Na I know yeen ain't gon' walk away from shit. But-"

Me: "But nothin'. Tha ho shouldn't have did it. Ion give a fuck. You know I don't"

August: "Exactly. I know dat. She don't. Plus, you're pregnant. Keep ha in mind. You got four months til she's hea'. You been on a good path..."

Me: "I betta not see ha again"

August: "Renee..."

Me: "Okay. Okay"

He pecks my lips twice and I kiss back

Me: "You taste like spicy chicken"

August: "Go get cleaned up so we can go" He said as he laughed

I turn around then walk off and feel a smack on my ass!

Me: "What was dat fa!?"

August: "Gettin' violent. Keep yo hands ta yo damn self"

Me: "Rememba you said dat"

August: "Nah. Beybe. I meant off otha people"

Me: "Nope!"

August: "Riah!"

I turn around and walk back ta him.

Me: "Go talk ta Mike"

He sucks his teeth

Me: "Don't suck yo teeth at me. Talk ta him. Soon. I'm not playin' Anthony"

August: "I'm not talkin' ta him. Period"

Me: "He didn't know"

August: "Ion believe dat shit..."

Me: "Why not?"

August: "It's Michael. He lives fa bitches"

I raise my eyebrow

August: "I meant dat in tha most non-disrespectful way possible"

Me: "Talk ta him. Like I said..."

He scoffs

August: "Yea. 'Iight..."

I shake my head as I walk off goin' upstairs. He is so stubborn. But dats okay. They'll talk. Soon...
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