Quavo
"Who the fuck was it?" I asked through clenched teeth. I stood up making all the guys look up at me.
"Dave East." She said lowly. I smacked my lips before kicking the coffee table. Pee's eyes grew wide as I began to pace back & forth.
"I'm sorry baby, I shouldn't have been drinking." She said as she cried. I could hear so much guilt in her voice but I ain't give a fuck. She was down there getting touched by other niggas. Let it be me for whatever reason & she would be going off too.
"I'm cool with Dave, Cuba! You know how this shit makes me look!?" I yelled. All she did was sob into the phone & I huffed out air.
"I'm sorry!" She finally yelled.
"Ima fuck him up." I said to myself as I balled my fist up.
"What? No he didn't know about you Qua. It's my fault." She said. I shook my head at her.
"You know what I'll hit you up later." I said.
"No! Qua please talk to me baby."
"I don't wanna talk to you right now I'm too heated." I said. Before I could hang up she called my name again.
"What man?" I said annoyed.
"Do you still want to be with me?" She asked lowly.
"I don't know Cuba." The line went silent & I hung the phone up then threw it at the wall, shattering the screen.
"The fuck is going on?" Pee asked. I ignored him walking into my room & over to the window, looking down at the streets of Seattle. It was hard for me to wrap my head around this. I was pissed that the shit went down, but I know for a fact that Cuba has no sense when she drunk, so I was confused on how to feel towards her.
"Aye man, what's up?" A voice behind me said. I turned seeing Pee, Kiari & Durel standing in my doorway, Ki was sticking his head in from the side looking like a little kid.
"Man it's Cuba." I said looking back out the window.
"Ah damn." Durel said as they walked all the way in.
"What happened?" Ki asked.
"She got drunk & Dave tried to fuck her. And he kissed her."
"Dave?"
"Dave East." I said smacking my lips & sitting in a chair.
"Damn. You leave her?" Pee asked.
"Nah I ain't leave her. But I do wanna say fuck this tour & go down there to fuck some shit up." I said while shaking my dreads.
"You need to call Dave & tell him what's up."
"Nah I ain't with that phone shit I wanna look that nigga in his face." I said.
"So you just gonna wait til we go to New York?" Ki asked & I nodded my head.
What Cuba don't know is we gotta surprise show in New York on Monday. As bad as I wanna go down there now, Ima wait. And when I do get down there somebody gonna get it. For now Ima just focus on these shows. A nigga is hurt but I got shit to do.
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Quavo's Trip To Cuba
FanfictionTroubled teens Cuba & Honduras are sent to ATL from Chicago 🌃. They have been through hell and are adjusting to this new & better lifestyle. Little do we know, both Cuba and Honduras are in for huge surprises. Follow through their journeys of lies...