Shanelle
As I sat in the waiting room thinking to myself I heard the sound of heels clicking against the floor, followed by timberland boots.
"Excuse me can you tell me what room Asia Jones is in???" I heard a voice say tearfully. I looked and I immediately seen red. Ain't this bout a bitch? I looked back down and pulled out my phone and shot a text to my sister.
To: BriBri😍😘(2:40pm)~ getcha ass up here you need to see sum..
From: BriBri😍😘(2:41pm)~ omw💯
I locked my phone and put it back into my pocket when I seen a pair of heels in front of me. I looked up and my eyes connected with blood stained ones.
"Shanelle..is that you?" I looked up and smirked before rising to my feet.
"The fuck y'all doing here?" I spat with bitterness as I glared at the woman. She stood there with an expression mixed with guilt and disgust before she cleared her throat.
"I can understand that you're upset with me but that doesn't give you the right to disrespect me I still am your godmother." She said thinking that I actually gave a fuck. I looked at her and noticed that she looks a lot better than she did the last time I seen her. She had Louie V red bottoms on her feet, a Michael Kors bag on her wrist and a diamond ring on her lock down finger. I stared at it for a moment before looking at the dude that stood next to her. Dude had on a gold Rollie, with some timberland boots and straight ice around his neck. I smirked to myself and shook my head, This bitch real life got her a trap nigga.... I was about to say something when I heard the sound of feet running towards my location. I turned to see my sister walking over to us with a confused and angry look on her face.
"Brianna? Oh my goodness I haven't seen you since-"
"SKRT TIED! I real life could give zero fucks about what you Finna say but what I wanna know is why you decided to show your face out of all the chances you had to?" Bri said crossing her arms across her chest. Melanie stood there looking dumbfounded while her newfound nigga stood there shaking his head chuckling.
"um big dawg the fuck is so funny matter of fact where yo ass even came from?" The dude furrowed his eyebrows and pulled up his pants.
"Listen here lil mama, ion know who the hell you think I am but I'm not the one." He said causing me to laugh.
"Mrs. Melanie ion mean no harm but why the hell you bring this fuckin clown out here?" I say in between laughs. She gasped and swung and slapped me. My eyes widen as I cocked my arm getting ready to hit her but Bri stopped me. The unknown nigga pushed Mrs Melanie behind him and took a step towards me like he was Finna do some.
"Bruh on my mom don't you ever fuckin disrespect ha or that's yo life ion know who the fuck you think you is but I'll show you that not." He said. I was about to say something when a voice cut me off.
"I wish the fuck you would put yo hands on my girl potna you don't want these problems." Everybody turned around to see Quavo standing at the entrance of the hospital with a woman I knew all too well.
"Shanelle......." I looked at her not knowing if I wanted to be happy or pissed off. The lady walked towards me with open arms as I took a step back as she got close to me.
"Mom....?"
This shit was trash 🙁like the original version was better but wattpad didn't publish the entire thing but I decided to just finish off this chapter and continue with the others because I want to be able to start the sequel by October cuz I been slacking like hello 😭 but please stay tuned because the finale gon be lit as hell I promise you ‼️
Melanie, Asia's mom and her trap nigga in MM.
~YK Neshaaaa ❤️🅱
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50 Shades of Marshall
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