Jordan
Something told me to come up here and listen to this conversation. I knew Chris was a fuckass nigga, but he's getting ready to be a mogul, so to hell with that bitch.
I was standing right outside the door listening to them have sex. As soon as they were done with that shit, I was outside waiting.
I've had sex with Chris maybe 3 times at most these past 3 months we've been seeing each other. He's such a damn pop pop that nigga always wanna use "protection". Like what the fuck.
Yea yea yea judge y'all mommas. I want to be set. I don't wanna have to go back to getting a 9-5. That shit wasn't working out for me. So I started dating real niggas. Big name niggas.
I'll be damned if bimbo barbie takes that from me. I'm trying to catch Chris is the moment so I can poke holes in all his condoms, but he's sure to rap up.
I was getting a call from my bestfriend Kenya.
"Bitchhhhhh" I said
"Yes bitch we're all downstairs waiting for this speech. Where you at"
"I'm upstairs waiting for Chris and his babymama to stop fucking."
"Bitch what? I say drag that bitch when she come out the room"
"Ken bitch. I don't even give a fuck about this nigga. He's just gonna get me paid"
Once I said that I saw the door open and hid my phone.
"Hey baby" I said trying to kiss him.
He moved away. Uh Oh
Porsha laughed.
"Bitch what the fuck is so funny."
"Oh baby you don't even wanna go there with me. Chris I'll see you at the house later on tonight." she walked up to him and gave him a kiss.
"Alright baby" he kissed her and smacked her butt.
I was getting ready to swing at Porsha, but she caught my hand.
She twisted my arm in a random motion then banged my head up against the banister several times until Chris pulled her off of me.
"You crazy bitch. You got the wrong one" she said as I spit out blood at her.
She tried to charge at me again, but Chris' grip was too tight.
Chris took her hand, and they went downstairs. I stayed upstairs crying because I couldn't believe what just happened.
I forgot I was still on facetime with Kenya.
"Ladies and Gentlemen. There will no longer be a wedding. I am not in love with Jordan. I am in love with my child's mother. She means the absolute world to me, and I won't have it any other way. Trey help me pack my shit. Good night everyone."
I saw Porsha grab Ro, and she left.
About an hour later everyone was gone, and Chris came downstairs with Trey and his things.
"Chris why are you doing this?" I said forcing tears down my face.
"You want me for my money remember? Or was that just for show?"
I didn't say anything.
"That's what I thought. See you around." he said.
This wasn't the last of Chris or his bitch seeing me.
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Playing with Her Heart
FanfictionPorsha Smith meets rags and brings him to riches !