Brown Sugah Baby

Chapter 5

Note: Again I do not own anyone but the OCs, and none of the Divine Nine are mine

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[Continuation of Chapter 4]

"Oh that's cute. Real cute." Melanie scoffed and sighed in a high pitched tone.

"The pink and green will reign supreme, and will be ready to get down, if you know what I mean?" Melanie and her girls went and the crowd loved them, as they sway their hips and act as raunchy as possible.

"Aww that's cute. Real cute." Nattie was next and she got a standing ovation, causing her adrenaline to rise up even more. Doing her stomp from pure memory, over having to practice it several times, having the girls follow in pursuit.

"You know we originate, we never duplicate. I am the boss, you can't get none of this sauce." Nattie felt in control after her call out and saw Jordana come up.

"I guess we didn't take out the trash this morning ladies." Giggling a bit before high fiving Melanie, and flipping her hair as well. Jordana was Melanie's sidekick and the campus bunny. Being the campus bunny was a good thing, but she claims it is. Adjusting their pearls, she lead them.

"We tried to be nice, we ain't gone tell you twice. You give us a mean glare, but all the boys love to stare." The AKA's riled up the crowd even more and Nefe knew her girls weren't doing down without a fight. She gave a head nod to her girl Nakia.

"Oh that was cute." She wipes a fake tear from eye, and glanced around the crowd herself. Taking in the ambiance and feeling loose. Basking in the glory of her achievement.

"Now now, ladies. You all are cute, but there can only be one true crew of the yard. Let me show you." She started off in a slow, stomp and clap rhythm. Being egged on by her girls, was encouragement enough for her to lead the stomp into full effect.

"Because we ride, and we don't hide. This ain't no race, so get out my face. At least you tried, but oops we lied. You can never be me, cause we the queens of DST!" The gauntlet has been thrown and by the noise of the crowd, the Divas has won the yard battle.

"This isn't over." Melanie got up too close to Nefe and that was a major issue.

"You lost Med School. Admit defeat and stroll on outta here with ya girls, while you still can." She was never one to back down from a fight, but only ever used her words and never her hands. This time she got up and personal in her face.

"Or what? You gonna put a curse on me?" Melanie nudged her head back with her manicured index finger, and Nefe saw red.

"Girl, if you don't get up outta my face, I will slice you like government cheese!" She lunged for her so fast like cheetah in the Sahara, but watched her get pulled back by Sean. It dawned on her that maybe the rumors were true. She didn't want to believe them, not one bit.

Instead, M'Baku pulled her back and she didn't know what to believe anymore. What she saw was 2 years worth of heartache; 2 years of anger and frustration, 2 years of verbal assault from this boy who claims to love her and 2 years of believing she was in love all go down the drain. She watched it all go crash and burn over Melanie. He was making sure she was ok and not his actual girlfriend. Well ain't this some shit.

"So you datin' her now? Dios, mi padre me advirtió sobre hombres como tú." She scoffed, getting angrier by the minuet, speaking in her native tongue as she watched Sean slightly lose the color in his face a bit.

"We speak English in this country-" before Melanie could even finish her sentence even further, Nefe smacked her across her face so hard the echo ricocheted off the bricks of the buildings. The whole scene paused in affect; Nefe's chest was heaving in anger.