Chapter 7

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2 Years Later

Lisa

"No this motherfucker didn't!" I smacked my lips as I sent Mari a text.

'Suck my dick! I hate you' I sent Mari a text.

"What happen?" Nini asked walking out my closet with her hand full of clothes throwing them on my bed.

"Mari was in California and he didn't take me." I pouted.

"This is the outcome of him spoiling your already rotten ass."

"Bitch please." I rolled my eyes.

"What are you wearing to the party the black one or the white one." Nini scolded me holding up two dresses.

Over the past two years Amaree and I had got even closer. He is just that guy friend ever girl wanted and needed. He took me around the world with him...when it was safe of course and he'd go back and forth from Cali to New York to visit. But he was so overprotective of me, when we go out no man can look at me. Even though I reminded him that I was 26 and I could take care of myself.

It's not like I was looking for anyone cause I was so busy with work and hanging out with Mari when he was free. He made me and Nia quit working at the diner. I hated staying home while Nia didn't mind but soon we opened up a small jewelry store in the city with the help of Mari.

Ever since last year the police has been on his back and his name was hot on the streets. To cover his steps he opened a trading business in California with James and everything he buys is under that business name to avoid suspension.

"I'm pretty sure he will be back before tonight for his party."

Tonight, Mari would be 28, and he was throwing a party at 'Club 27' as far as I get it all VIP invitees should wear white while others wore black.

"Turn the lights on

I be Representin' ,

Representin'..." Kelly Rowland voice sang as my phone rang.

"What?"

"You mad at Mawii." He cooed in the phone. His voice was so deep...damn had a girl on the edge.

I didn't know if it was me  lately his voice has gotten deeper and ladies have been on his dick, and I've been low key jealous.

"Yes I'm mad Mari you didn't tell me you were going to Cali, I feel like you got some bitch over there and you ain't telling me about." I teased, I knew how much he hated when girls acted like that.

"Chill with all that bullshit, I had some last minute business to handle."

"Whatever."

"Why haven't you picked out a dress for tonight?"

"Maybe cause I don't want to come."

"Stop playing around, get dress I should be there soon. And make sure your in white."

"And what if I'm in black?"

"Don't fuck with me."

"Mhm." I said not caring anymore. He always shut me down whenever we argued and I hated him right now but I also missed him it's been two weeks since I last saw him.

"You miss me don't you?" He asked.

"I don't even know anymore." I said truthfully.

"Aight, we'll just have to find out later tonight." He hung up.

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