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Carnell

"Yo! What the fuck was that?!" Diddy yelled in the middle of nowhere.

My brothers and I didn't know what to do but we knew we needed to get Chelsea out of the audience and away from Chris.

"Go find her.. get her ass out of the audience." Dustin commanded.

"Carnell," Patrick looked at me.

Chris came off stage and met us. Diddy was cussing and fussing at his ass but he was looking dead at me.

"Shit," one of my brothers said but I didn't get the chance to see who it was. I was on the ground before I knew it. Patrick covered me while Dustin and Kelly tried to keep Chris from me.

"You can have that bitch! Both of you are made for each other!" He spat in anger.

"Don't call her a bitch.. you were just loving her ass." Nicole said as her and the girls finally made it backstage.

"Where she at?" Chris tried to get free.

Faith walked up to him and slapped him. "Punk ass nigga!"

"There's a way you handle things and that wasn't it." Destiny told him. I guess Viah had Chelsea away from everything. "You've caused enough trouble. Go home. You're off the tour."

"What? When'd you become in charge?" Patrick asked.

"I'm here to keep you guys out of trouble. With Chris here, there'll be constant outbursts on this tour between him and Carnell."

"It's their fault.. Chelsea and his. Don't punish everyone for their actions." Dustin mentioned.

"I'm not , not blaming them. Because all of this could've been avoided. Since it's not, he's gotta bounce. Finish your show. You've got people that came to see you."

Chris left and I finally got to say something. "I wanna see her."

"She doesn't want to see you." Des eyed me before walking off with Nicole and Faith. I'm guessing that they were headed to the bus.

My brothers and Diddy surrounded me. "You need to talk. And I want the truth." Diddy asked. "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"I've been screwing her but I didn't tell him nor have I flaunted being able to get her in his face. It's all her. I don't know how he found out."

We continued our performance, finished and headed back to the hotel.

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Of course my brothers wanted to talk more about what's going on but I just wanted to check on Chelsea. I went to our room and all the girls were inside. They still looked pissed.

"Can we talk? Alone?"

She didn't look at me but the girls all left so we could talk.

"Chels, I'm so sorry.." I sat down beside her.

"Did you tell him?"

"Nah, I didn't. Why would I do that?"

"Because you almost did it.. you remember that day you came to my house?"

I shrugged. "Okay, I see how you would make that observation but i didn't tell him."

"Then who?"

"I don't know but I know that I didn't like what he did to you."

"Can't say I didn't deserve it. This would've never happened if Kara-"

"This has nothing to do with Kara. This is all you."

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