Lo.v.e (COMPLETED)

7. It's Him or Me?

November 28th 1987 Brisbane Entertainment Centre Brisbane Australia 12:30 a.m

Jerome's Point Of View:

Did this mother fucker just sing to my girl? On live stage in front of me? Oh nah I ain't having this shit.

I see that fine honey from earlier Jennifer eyeing me and I wink and smirk at her.

"Hey what you doing after the show?" I ask her once I am not in Aiesha's view since she is singing on stage.

"Oh nothing really why what did you have in mind?" Jennifer ask as she traces a finger down my chest.

"Come to my room after the show Aiesha won't be there and I will show you what I have in mind." I say smirking as she smiles before walking away.

I come all the way out here to see my girl and she out here with this weak nigga. When she should be focusing on me her man.

Well she wants to be out here having pop stars singing to her and shit. She forgetting who the hell she's with?

I am the man of Compton and soon this dude will realize just who he fucking with.

Jennifer been stealing glances at me during the whole show and I can't wait to tear that ass up because Aiesha is going to learn. I am not the one to be cheated on.

I left Ebony fine ass to come all the way out here for her and this is the thanks I get. For everything I do for her.

After the show I decided to step to Jackson. I ain't got time for him to think he can have my girl.

"Come in what's up Sheryl I..." Jackson start to say before he sees my face and I glare as we have a standoff.

"What the fuck you want?" He ask and I snicker.

"You think you're real slick Jackson huh don't you? Singing to my girl and shit in my face. Well I am from Compton and we don't play that shit. She don't want you or need you nigga. She got me and after tomorrow show you're going to let her go. She not touring with you no more. If you don't listen to a real nigga. Then you are going to have to answer to the Rebel Crew ya heard me?" I say laying down the law for this Hollywood nigga. He don't want no static from me.

"Is that supposed to scare me? You ain't bad you ain't nothing, you're not from Compton you're from Oakland, and not the mean streets of Oakland either. You don't think during these three months Aiesha and I haven't been talking? I spent many late nights trying to comfort her after many of your arguments. While you steady waited by the phone for her to call and she never did. You such a bum ass nigga that your girl had to get you a job, a job in which you don't want to elevate from. She is too good to be with you and you know it that's why you scared. Scared she might finally see I am not a typical nigga and I am what she wants and needs. Don't worry your time is very limited and you ain't making it with her by the end of this tour. Not as long as I am the guy keeping a smile on her face. So leave before I have to break my future baby's heart and throw her pet out..." Jackson says.

The fire burned in my eyes as I stare down this weak Hollywood wannabe star. How could Aiesha be telling this nigga my business?

What the fuck has he done to make her guards drop like that.

She was my girl always dedicated to me. I knew from the moment she walked in the house that late at night. This dude was going to be a problem.

I don't know what went off in me but my fist connected with his jaw and it was all downhill from there.

Aiesha's Point Of View:

"Yo they fighting y'all!!!" Darryl says as everyone rushes to Michael's dressing room and I got concerned and followed.