Jess
We just arrived in Columbia, its absolutely beautiful here! I have to say, I'm a little surprised Mia invited me. Not just on the trip but to join her army. I figured Gena was a given but me, not so much. I am excited about it though.
I haven't had a moment to talk to Gena about how she feels about it yet, but I will once we reach Mia's house.
Jax: "You ready to talk to me now or what?" I look over to my left and see him scooting over to me. G and Mia are too busy sucking face to listen to us and Shay is on the phone yelling at someone in Spanish.
"Whachu wanna talk about?"
Jax: "Why you been dodgin me for the last few weeks and why you been with a female lately." Ugh Mia can't keep her mouth shut.
"First off, I've only been with a female once and it wasn't for me. Second, I've been dodging you because you have ridiculous double standards!"
Jax: "How you figure that?"
*scoff* "You wanna tell me if we're gonna be messing around I have to cut my other niggas off, but you get to keep fucking every skeevy stripper that walks your way?"
Jax: "I haven't fucked no stripper but you lately." I hate when he calls me a stripper. Like Gena said, even though we are or were strippers we don't want people to call us that like that's all we are.
"That's a god damn lie." I roll my eyes and keep looking out the window.
Jax: "You goin back to this ignorin shit again?" I don't answer so he grabs my face and makes me look at him. "Quit being a fuckin child, Jess."
"Get the fuck off me Jax." I shove his body back by his shoulder and notice everyone looking at as.
Jax: "Go back to y'all business."
Shay: "Nigga! You think you're in an enclosed room or something? You are in a damn car and we can hear you dumb ass."
Mia: "Fuckin wait til we get to the house for that bullshit Jax. Come at me like that again and see what happens."
S: "Damn fuckin straight." Gena came over and sat sideways on my lap with her arm around my shoulder. I just sighed and kept looking out the window. What the fuck does he want from me?
Jax
I know it's wrong to have Jess quit fuckin around with other niggas while I still fuck around, but I don't care. Ever since Mia and Gena made their shit official Mia ain't lettin me hit it. Even tho I respect it, doesn't mean I like it.
Jess hasn't let me hit it at all in the last like month. I've never had to try so hard for pussy in my life. Yeah I'm cocky, I got a right to be.
I'm givin' her ass one more chance tonight to be with me or I'm done trying.
We pull up to papas estate and everyone jumps out. The servants come out and grab all our bags while we walk inside.
JJ: "Ms. Rodríguez, where are these two young ladies luggage going?" He points to Jess and Gena.
M: "Gena's will be going in my room and Jess' will be going in..."
"My room."
J: "Uh no. One of the guest rooms please." JJ, our main servant nods his head while the rest carry our bags.
"Why you trippin? We still need to finish talking." She just rolls her eyes and continues in the house.
M: "Is my father home?"
'Nope.' We turn around and see my father walking down the stairs.
M: "Tio!" Mia runs to my dad before I can even get to him and jumps in his arms like a little ass kid.

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Not Your Average Trap Queen
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