Camryn & Jacquees

Camryn & Jacquees Ch25

Pay attention to suggestions, announcements, & discussion questions at the end 📰.

~Camryn's POV~

"The food is almost ready," I told Que.

"I'm waiting on you," he said having a seat at the table.

I'm making my honey bunny some spaghetti 🍝and he's gonna enjoy it. I've made spaghetti for my parents and they absolutely enjoyed it. And I'm making garlic bread too🍞. Que gon be happy and full.

"Here you go," I said setting the plates down on the table. I even poured us a cup of juice too. Que prayed over the food and we dug in.

"This is pretty good," he says.

I laughed. "I told you. Can I cook for you again?"

"You can cook for me anytime you want."

"I like that." He and I gave each other high five.

His phone rang and when he looked down, his whole mood change. He eventually answered it. 😄➡️😠

"Why you calling my phone?" he yelled into the phone. "You full of shit with that . . . While you talking, let me ask you something . . .Did you shoot Lindsey or did somebody did it . . ."

Oh shit 😮. He was talking to Tanya--he had to be talking to her because she's the only person we're linking the shooting to.

"You know something, Tanya. Don't play," he added. He just shook his head and then hung up.

"What did she say?" I asked.

He ran his hands on his face before looking at me.

"She asked how was Lindsey doing and how did the bullet feel going in her. And then her stupid ass gon try to play dumb with me then she hung up on me," he explained angry 😡.

I shook my head in disbelief. Tanya is psycho. I mean that bitch is doing some off-the-chain bullshit.

"I think she's gonna be coming after you," Que said seriously looking at me. I closed my eyes for a brief second before opening them.

"We need to call the police," I suggested.

"And then what? What they gon' do?" He pushed his plate away before going to the living room. I finished my food before taking the plates and cups into the kitchen and putting them in the dishwasher. I walk in the living room and see Que sitting on the couch with his head down.

"Que?" I called sitting next to him.

"I just have a lot on my mind, Cam," he said embracing me. "Lindsey and the shooting and some other shit going on."

"I'm here for you." I gave him a kiss on his lips.

"I needed to hear that."

I'm here for my man and I'm always gonna be here 💏.

~Tanya's POV~

I was laughing my head off after I got off the phone with Que. He was about to fuckin' cry. Lindsey is his friend, but do I give a fuck? Fuck no! I'm getting Que back in my arms and my bed. If I gotta shoot that bitch Camryn my damn self, I will do it.

"Where's Paula?" I asked Drea.

"I don't know," Drea responded. "I tried calling here, but she ain't answering her phone."

"Oh well."

"Did you hear about what happened to Lindsey?"

I laughed and said, "Oh that? Yeah I heard about it."

Drea smirked at me. "Why is it so funny?"

Still smiling, I hunched my shoulders. She placed her hand over mouth before responding.

"Did you have something to do with the shooting?" she asked.

"Keep your voice down," I warned her. "Girl, I don't kiss and tell that kinda info."

"Tanya, you didn't have to get the girl shot. Your problem wasn't with her."

"She's friends with the butch that stole my man."

"Who? Que? He was never your man. Y'all were just fucking each other."

I stopped laughing and smiling. I had a serious look on my face, but it didn't moved Drea from her serious face either.

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"Are you turning on me now?" I asked her.

"No, I'm just telling you the fucking truth because the rest of the girls ain't saying shit," she frankly pointed out.

"Excuse . . ."

"No, Tanya. You need to listen." She paused. "You have mental issues and you need help. I understand you're upset with Camryn dating Que, but you went to far when you got Lindsey shot."

"Bitch, you're fake. You jumped her with me, remember?"

"I know I did, but I didn't shoot her. That right there never crossed my mind."

"You can always leave, Drea."

"You know what as a matter of fact I will," she said standing up. Before she left, she turned to me. "Tanya, I'm only telling you this because I love you. You need help and you need it fast."

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I know Ch25 was short . . .

Should I use emojis while writing the story? (I think they are cute.)

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Discussion Questions:

1.) Similar to Cam, would y'all cook for y'all boyfriend?

2.) Is Tanya psycho or what?

3.) Was Tanya's friend, Drea, keeping it 💯 with her?

Let me know.

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