Ari
Tell me why when I opened the door. Danica was in the other side of the door. Jesus humble me.
"What?" I asked in a bored tone.
"I came to get my man back." I looked at her. We on this shit again. Please not this again.
"How many times do we have to tell you this. He is my man."
"Then we'll fight for him."
"Bitch is you stupid or dumb?!" She slapped me. It took a minute to register what happened. I let go of the door and attacked her ass.
D1
"It don't take that long to answer the door?" The minute I say that. I hear screaming and yelling. We all jumped up running to the door. We see Ari dragging Danica across the lawn. Aw hell. I ran out the house to grab her.
Ari
"Get her off me!" Danica yelled.
"Bitch you come on my property threatening me then slap me! Wrong move bitch!" I was dragging this hoe across the lawn by her hair. She got me fucked up. I let her go and started sending blows and kicks to her stupid ass.
I felt someone pull me off her.
"Let me go! I'm going to kill the bitch!"
"Ari calm yo ass down. You pregnant you not supposed to be even fighting!" D1 yelled out. He put me in a chair on the porch.
"Pregnant?! That's supposed to be my baby not hers! How could you do this to me? I did everything for you!" Danica yelled crying.
"Lawd somebody give me the number to the asylum cause this bitch loonier then looney toons." I said.
"Danica stfu! We go over this every time. I been moved on a long time ago. You did me dirty and used me then had the nerve to steal from me." D1 said.
"Please give me another chance." She was on the ground begging and pleading.
"No this hoe ain't begging." G1 asked well more like stated. I laughed.
"Man y'all get this hoe off my property before I kill her." I said walking in the house. I can't even eat my food without drama.
I was sitting on the couch eating waiting for everyone to walk in. This bitch just don't get it. When a nigga find someone new or better then you, you can't get mad is your fault you let him slip up. Bitch gone make me catch a case fucking with her.
"You okay?" My daddy asked.
"I'm good, but she needs some psychiatric help or need to go into the crazy house." They laughed. I swear I'm serious.
The rest of the day we all just chilled. Cracking jokes watching movies and shit. I made sure to take plenty of pictures of my daddy and D1.
