Other Side {Trilogy}

⊙12⊙

*Los Angeles*

Bresha POV:

Dis mornin' I woke up very pissed. I went ta sleep pissed. Woke up pissed. I'm so pissed...I could beat tha piss outta Quees! I juss wanted him gone. I juss got ta his mom's house and I walk right in. I hope she doesn't feel my vibe...

Sherrie: "Mama!"

Me: "Hey, hun! Where's Rah and RJ?"

Sherrie: "With Mrs. Rosie"

She leads me in tha livin' room and she's playin' wit tha twins. Mrs. Rosie is tha sweetest woman I know. She has a huge heart.

Me: "Hey, Mrs. Rosie"

Rosie: "Hey, girly"

She hugs me and I hug back then sit down

Rosie: "Where's Rodriquez?"

I juss shrug

Me: "I have no idea"

Rosie: "Why? Usually you would know"

Me: "I tol' him ta leave tha house. I'm not speakin' ta him at tha moment"

Rosie: "It's too early in your marriage to be havin' problems. It's supposed to come later..."

I scrunch my eyebrows

Rosie: "I'm just sayin'. But, you two never had a problem. Y'all are literally tha happiest couple I know..."

Me: "*scoffs* Moe like were. Ion wanna talk ta him. Look at him..."

Rosie: "What happened so bad that you don't want anything to do with him?"

Me: "He slept wit anotha female..."

A shocked expression ran across ha face

Me: "Ta make it worse. He lied about it. When tol' me, he said it was accidental"

Rosie: "You can't accidentally sleep with another woman"

Me: "Exactly"

Rosie: "I thought that was out of his system"

Me: "Me, too. But, obviously...it's still there"

Rosie: "He must be at a hotel because he didn't come by here. But, I know him. He knows he did wrong by you and is feeling guilt. Which is good because that means he learned his lesson. But, I'm not sayin' talk to him as soon as possible. Do that when you're ready.."

Me: "And I'm not ready. Not by a long shot..."

Rosie: "Give yourself some time. He'll give you your space then when he feels it right...he'll come to you"

I juss sigh. Ion plan on seein' or hearin' from him any time soon. When I coo' down. Then maybe...

*Calabasas*

Mariah POV:

I know I juss gave birth less than twenty-four hours ago...but, I'm ready ta leave! Hospitals juss aren't my thang. Plus, dis hospial bed is hella uncomfortable...

Me: "Aug. Can I have a massage?"

He stands up as I sit up. He moves my hair ova my shoulder and starts massaging. I juss sigh in relief

August: "*chuckles* Feels good?"

Me: "Yes. Very much"

August: "Magic touch, ma"

Me: "Most definitely"

Then he looks down ova my shoulder

August: "Yo titties big"