~Tyga P.O.V.~
All I could think about was what Mamma Kay had said. Dezerai was my child. I headed to the hospital to see Keisha and see why she hid Dezerai from me. I pulled up to the hospital, and went to her room.
She groaned in pain as she turned over on her side facing the door, she opened her eyes once she heard the door close. "Q-Quentin." She said with a voice full of shock. "Keisha." I said chuckling not so humorous. "W-where's my baby?" She said still shocked trying to sit up. "Hey, hey chill. Calm down. I got her." I said. She calmed down and laid back. "Keisha I came here to ask you about something, very important." I said, I could notice her tense up, but she still nodded her head.
"Why did you hide my c-child from me?" I said with hurt in my voice. "Quentin, I'm so-" She started to say before I cut her off. "No, why?" I said with disappointment in my voice. She didn't answer she just looked away in the opposite direction of the door, where I was standing. "Do you know how much this shit hurt me Ke? Do you know how much shit I missed, out of my daughters life?" I said, looking around the room, biting my lips in frustration. "I though you w-would leave me and the baby. I didn't want to get hurt so I just got it out the w-way." She said breaking down into tears. I did a not so humorous laugh, "Pathetic." I said picking up Dezerai's car seat, and opening the door to leave.
"Quentin.....w-wait." She said. "What?" I said. "What a-are we?" She said turning over looking at me. "Friends." I said simply and walking out the door. I could hear her through the door as I was walking away.
"Quentin don't take my baby! Q-Quentin." She yelled. I wanted more than friends, but she wanted me to leave, not thought I would leave, so I'll give her what she wants. She'll call when she's ready to talk.
~Brooklyn P.O.V.~
I walked into the house slamming the door. I went to the bedroom putting all my clothes in suitcases. I zipped up the last suitcase as I threw it down the hall. I was taking my suitcases out to my car when Trell pulled up. I couldn't give trust to a nigga who would break it.
"What you doing?" Trell said snatching a suitcase out my hand. "Give me my fucking suitcase Trell. Im tired of these games we playin." I say trying to grab the suitcase back. "What games we playin' baby." He said. "These games, I'm losin it with you. When we got together, you said you wouldn't hurt me. Instead I see yo ass in the strip club getting a lap dance." I said. "You could've gotten it from me, but the fact from Nina of all people. Nina, baby come on. I said closing my door, and walking back inside the house to get my other suitcase in the corner of the wall. I heard him set the suitcase down, I knew he would follow me. Once I reached the corner reaching to get my suitcase, he pressed me against the wall, my stomach touching the wall. He leaned his waist into my ass, his hard member pressing deep against me. He began sucking on my neck.
"What games we playin?" He said. I couldn't hardly breathe. To say this shit wasn't turning me on was a lie. He shoved his hand into the front of my pants reaching for my silk thong. "Baby stop, we can't. I d-don't trust you." I said stuttering and searching for words. He chuckled lightly. "Thats a damn lie. Why you still callin me baby? The way yo panties feelin soaked, telling me you want the D. But baby it's aight, cuz I want my pussy." He said popping my pussy.
He closed and locked the door, and took me upstairs.
~Dre P.O.V.~
I couldn't take it. I missed Brooklyn, I ain't gonna lie. I was chilling with some hoe named ZeAnna. She was giving me brain. She got done and I called Trell. Don't get it twisted, me and Trell cool as hell, but I thought it was bro's before ho's but I guess not.
"Aye wassup T?" I said watching the NBA game. ZeAnna had left. "Wassup G, what you tryna get into." "Ion know, let's hit up the casino." I said. He started laughing. "Aight man, I'ma roll by and pick you up. Be ready." I said. "Ight, bet." He said hanging up.
I got up, put on a green loose t-shirt, my khaki long pants, and my Jordan 6 Champagnes. I got my car keys and headed to Trell's house.
"Hello.
Hey baby.
Oh yeaa, I'm on the way to get Trell nem, we hittin up day casino.
Okay,
Ight baby, call you later.
Love you too."
I said hanging up, ending the conversation, with my girlfriend Tanijae.
N/A: Pronounced, Ty-Na-Shae
I was fucking round on shawty. Ion kno why tho. She was bad, yellow bone, thick ass, and some long straight hair.
I swerved onto Trell's street and parked on the curb. His driveway was always goddamn full. I heard a door slam and looked up from my phone to see Trell locking his house door and jogging to the door.
~Trell P.O.V.~
I took at least 100k out of our money for the casino. We were fine tho we had at least 67 million. I had on a royal blue short sleeve t-shirt, with black pants and my gamma 11s. I grabbed my stack of money and divided it into 3 stacks. I went and told Brooklyn I was heading to the casino with Dre. Yea I got Brooklyn ass to stay. I laid that D on her. So she got that act right now. Plus, she kno what she'll be missing if she left.
I headed outside once I heard Dre speakers blasting and his screeching tires. I told his ass bout swerving on my street like dat. Be having people thinkin it's gonna be a shootout. We almost got into a accident one night. It was some car without headlights on my street and his slow ass did a wide ass turn almost hitting the car. He had to swerve in order to avoid hitting the car.
"What I tell yo ass bout swerving on my street like that." I said closing the door. "What I tell yo ass bout slamming my door." He said starting the engine. "Oh yea?" I asked more than said. "Ye-" He started to say but was cut off by me slamming his door. "Jackass." He said laughing with me. "Yea I know cuz my dick a donkey."
"Yo faggot ass and these lame jokes man." He said jumping on the interstate. It took a good 45 minutes to get there.
Half an hour and a couple extra minutes, we arrived at Le Villa.
We went in and started playing and spent at least 65k on poker expenses. I spent another 20k on slots itself. I know, crazy shit. After that I went and blew on drinks. I wasn't wasted at all. This is just what I needed.
(Quentin & Dezerai On The Side)
