B.E.D. ||Jacquees Story||

'27

*Que*
"Yo check this shit out" Levi say walking into my house with a cape from the barber shop on.

"Umm Levi... wasn't you at the barber shop." Daijah say laying King down.

"I seen this shit on the news so I ran 3 blocks to get here to show yall." He say turning on the news.

"Former back up dancer for Jacquees Alexus taken into police custody for 1st degree murder. Police say Deontae was stabbed 75 times nonstop in the chest back and sides. Alexus and her cousin from Atl Mari Littlejohn claims it was all from domestic violence in the past and Alexus was protecting her young baby from Deontae. Mari was questioned on if she had anything to do with the killing however she's not being arrested with any charges." With that I turned off the tv.

"Well I'm for sure Mari is not keeping our child." Daijah say.

"I agree cause she might be thinking up a homicide too." I say.

"I wonder what they gone do with her baby." Levi say.

"This shit wild." I say sitting down.

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"What you doing here Que?" Alexus say through the phone. It's been a week since this whole situation happened and I just wanted to reach out.

"I just wanted to see how you was holding up."

"Psh. Man please what you want." She say more rudely.

"Alexus why would you-"

"Look Que you left me long time ago and you fired me as your back up dancer because your little fiancé was intimidated that I would have you tempted. Can't disagree with her if I was in her spot I would've done the same." She say smirking.
"Now if you don't mind me asking again what do you want?"

"I can get you a good lawyer. I can get you out of all of this but we have to work together." I tell her. She instantly sits up like she's suddenly became engaged into what I was saying.

"You can get me out of this hell hole and back to my baby?" She say.

"Yeah let me see what I can do."

*Daijah*
"Que I was thinking I would let this famous bakery down town do our cake and I've got the our colors and everything for the wedding." I say looking through my planner.

"Mhm. I gotta take this." He day standing up and walking out the room. I sigh calling J.
"Hey boo what's up?" She say answering on the first ring.

"Hey girl. I'm trying to get this wedding stuff together but Que is no help. He's all of a sudden always busy on the phone. " I say getting annoyed.

"Maybe he's planning stuff for his next tour." She say trying to reason.

"He don't have any tours coming up right now. I just feel like this wedding is the last thing on his mind."

"Calm down don't let all this stress you out." She say.

"J I can't help but to stress I need this to happen within the next two months." I say.

"Why? You pregnant again?" She ask.

"Damn was you at the doctor with me when I took the test?" I say.

"Ooowweee bittcch" j say making me laugh."you tell Que?"

"Nah he's too busy so he'll find out when I start growing"

"Girl I thin-"

"I gtg he coming back in." I say hanging up before she can respond.

"Who was that?" Que say smirking.

"I should be asking you the same." I say.

"Mhm hope he can fight."

"Hope she can too." I say smirking fighting fire with fire.