Based on a true story. She's been the object of his O.L.D. (Obsessive Love Disorder) since her birth. And now he's the object of hers. WARNING: Delontae aka Tae is VERY EXTREMELY dark and don't give a f**k about nothing or anyone but Aisha until he...
"Time to blow a bag and get a new body... spoiled lil bitch and you knew about it, so when I ask you for shit, don't be confused bout it... nigga you fuckin wit a raw bitch. Where da money at??... "
//SONG: SEASON BY CITY GIRLS FT LIL BABY//
SCENE: ARMANI'S REHEARSHAL DINNER ~ IT IS NOW MAY, 8 MONTHS LATER FROM THE DAY DELONTAE SHOWED AISHA THE SECRET NEW HOUSE. AND DELONTAE AND ARMANI ARE FINALLY HAVING A WEDDING...
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LADONNA AKA LOT'S POV
"So. Armani finally gets her ring," I say when I walk up and stand beside Tarvin after we rehearse the entrance and play Armani's game.
"You mean her wedding. They got married on paper back in September. Remember?" Tarvin reminds me and gestures for me to hand him a glass of this champagne.
"You so corny. Horny," I say back and he chuckles when I hand him this glass.
"She stupid," Tarvin concludes watching Armani. And I nod in agreement.
"This big ass Tiffany's fake façade. All over 41 acres of dirt in Covington -- tryin' to show out for these city officials and crooks. None of this shit don't matter and she knows it. For Tae? It's all about the bread," I say looking around at this elaborate bullshit. I glance and grab a dim-sum off this bitch's tray.
"These days, image is everythang tho," Tarvin tells me back. I shrug.
"Somewhat true," I say, watching Delontae walk up and introduce some folks to Aisha all proud. I watch him stare down at his lovely daughter...
Aisha knows exactly what's she's doing, and Armani can hang it up. I watch Armani's insecure ass checking Tae and Aisha all nervous and shit. And I think back to when I was 14. I knew exactly what I was doing too, folks can scream innocent all they want, but my only problem was picking the wrong nigga. A nigga who couldn't protect me. And Aisha got that part right.
"I gotta say it. I underestimated our little Aisha. Her birthday party and them new titties Delontae let her buy done sealed it for me. She won. I just knew Delontae was gone eat her ass alive and her daddy too. And we would wind up stuck with the job of burying the lil' bitch," I admit to Tarvin.
