I checked my phone and there was a text from Janelle. I checked the text. It was pictures of Mikita and some dude.
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This hoe wants to cheat on me after a year. Since Zendaya's mom had to go back to Oakland and she needed a day out with her sister and Janelle I got stuck watching the kids since Trevor is in New York for a couple of concerts.
Semoria and Scarlett are sleeping while Amari is watching TV. I called Mikita. "Hey babe." She said. "I'm done with your ass. You little hoe ass cheating bitch." I mentioned.
"I am not cheating." She lied. "I've got pictures." I spoke. "Babe it's not like that." She said. "I'm done with your ass. Do you understand that? Lose my number and all that." I shouted. "Babe-" I ended the call.
A phone dinged. I started looking for the phone that dinged. I found it on the kitchen counter. It was Z's phone. I read the text. It said: turn it into the police and I will kill everyone of you.
What the fuck is going on? I called Menika on Zendaya's phone.
Menika,
"Z why are you calling me?" I asked. "I left my phone at home." She said. I picked up the call. "Hello." I said. "It's Diggy." He said. I put the phone on speaker. "Is everything alright?" I asked.
"No. What the fuck is going on? Z got a text saying if y'all turn what ever it is into the police someone will kill every single one of y'all." He spoke. "Shit." Z muttered. Z explained what is going on to Diggy.
"Y'all have to get out of the country." He said. "We can't he's got people watching us." Z said. "Get the bodyguards and leave the country now." He suggested. "I can't leave my kids." Z said. "I'll fly them to New York." He spoke. "Fine." Z agreed. She ended the call.
"I've got a house in Puerto Rico." Z spoke. "I think it is a good idea if we go there tonight." Janelle said.
