Be a Big Boy ( A Mindless Behavior Story)

Be a Big Boy: Chapter 18

Soooo sorry about not updating sooner. This is how my week went: I had 4 major tests, a bunch of make up work I didn't do from when I was out , track practice everyday until 6. A track meet Tuesday (I got 1st in High Jump && 3rd in the 4x4) gymnastics until 8:30 on Wednesday, and of course, a social life. Lol we were supposed to have a track meet today (Saturday) but it got cancelled. But anyways, on with the story !

Where we left off:

Chloe's POV

Me and Roc walked of the dressing room hand in Hand to see the fans. But not just any fan. The crazy delusional one that Roc once called his fiancé. I felt Roc's grip tighten around my hand as he saw Mia standing there. I looked at him and saw the anger in his eyes. I looked back at Mia and saw her standing there with her arms crossed and a smirk on her face. Everyone else was already in their stations so that the fans could meet them. CeCe and Prod, Camille & Diggy, Carlee & Prince. Steve & Rocky, Ahjah & Rico, Shalaelee & Kj, Jacob & Ray, Sophie & Kenny, and Me and Roc.

Me: ignore her. Let's go to our stations.

We walked to our spot and the fans started spreading out. Luckily Mia didn't start with us. Our first fans were 2 teenage girls.

Girl1: hi, I'm Brittany

Girl2: I'm Nicole.

Roc: nice to meet y'all ((hugs them))

I saw the girls melt in his arms. He has that affect.

Brittany: hey Miss Chloe

Miss? I'm only 21!

Me: no need for the miss. I'm only 21.

Nicole: can we take a picture with you two ?

Roc: of course.

Every station had a person to take pictures. The two girls handed their cameras to him and we took a picture with the girls. We signed some things and then they left. We did this with the other fans, mostly girls, and then, It came.

Mia: ((to Roc)) hey baby ((to me)) hey baby momma.

Control yourself. Control.

Roc: ((clenched teeth)) I'm. Not. Your. Baby.

Mia: ((wraps her arms around him)) yes you are. We just had a little fight, that's all.

I was waiting until all the fans left until I lost my sweet girl mode. 1 more fan left. Hurry now.

Roc: Mia get off of me.

Mia: why ? I can't hold my fiancé?

Come on little girl, time to leave now.

Roc: I'm not your fiancé. We broke up 2 weeks ago. Don't make me call security.

Almost out the door. Almost there.

Mia: call security? For what? ((fan leaves)) this little hoe fan right here? ((points at me))

Show time.

Me: look here bitch. I ain't no little hoe. Yo ass just mad because Roc left you, and you're too delusional to notice that he's with me now. And that little thing you did on Twitter, and all the sub tweeting you been doing over the last few weeks has been pure bullshit. ((everyone walks over to where me and Roc are)) and all the talk about my kids is gonna stop. That's why you're ass got pimp slapped by a seven year old. Do I need to call her back? ((pulls Sophie close to her)) I know your ass seen the pics of me and Roc on Twitter. When you gone realize that he don't. Want. You. He no longer deals with stank ratchet ass whores like you. So bitch, be gone.