Chapter 50

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Nia POV
Brazil is soo funn. We went clubbing last night. I tried not to drink a lot though. I took another picture last night too. We go back tomorrow. We decided to extend our trip. Right now we're going to zip line. I'm scared but YOLO right.
Xai POV
I decided to go to trey house today with noah. Nia ass still mad. But I don't even give a fuck. She acts like a baby. We already got to take care of one. I told Xylnn about it and she told me maybe I shouldn't yell and tell her where I'm going but we're both grown ups I feel like I shouldn't have to treat her like that. Anyway I walked into trey house. While noah ran in. He always running🤦🏽‍♂️. "Yoo." "Wassup bro." "Nun you good?" "Yeah I'm straight." "I can't see how. I would've killed Jilly if she posted some shit like that." "What you talking bout?" "The pictures man." "What pictures?" He rubbed his temples then started typing something on his phone then he handed it to me. I looked down at his phone. I felt the anger building up inside me. My jaw started to tighten.

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I was pissed I can't believe she did this shit

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I was pissed I can't believe she did this shit. I'm bout to go to Brazil and drag her ass right back. I thought she was a swimsuit model not a victoria secret model. "Yo bro you good?" "Yeah I'll be back. Could you watch him?" "Yeah you know I got you." I nodded and got in my car. I called her. I'm bout to curse her ass out.
Her- Heyy babe
Me- Where you at?
Her- You know where I am
Me- I'm coming to get you.
Her- For what?
Me- I don't want you working for them no more
Her- The fuck? Nigga it's my fucking job you can't tell me where to work.
Me-yes i can I'm your boyfriend
She mumbled something.
Me- What you just said.
Her- Bye
She hung up. I called her back she didn't answer. I texted her and my messages was green. I know damn well she didn't block me.

Nia POV
I blocked his bitch ass. I don't know who he thinks he is. He can't take me out of my job. It's my life. Ill be damned if i turn into some housewife. I'm gonna be something and so far I've been it. The one everyone talks about. He will not take that away from me. In high school I use to get bullied. People use to call me ugly now those same people are in my inbox trying to be my best friend. This is the best time I've ever had. I don't even know why he's m- Oh shit...🤦🏾‍♀️. The pictures
I unblocked him and called him back.
Him- WHY THE FUCK YOU BLOCKED ME?
Me- Stop fucking yelling at me.
Him-...why would you go and take a picture like that?
Me- It's my job xaiver you can't be mad.
Him- Yes i can. I'm the one who's hitting it every night. Now all these niggas gone think oh he let his girl go out like that. Or damn she look good. Or she postin thirst traps so maybe I can hit that.
Me- Nobody is thinking that.
Him- Nia you need to fuckin... can you just delete it?
Me- No. I have to make my money.
Him- Not like this.
Me- I don't want to talk about this over the phone.
Him- Well too late.
Me- Xai I'm serious
Him- Ight I'm on my way
Me- you're really bout to come?
Him- Yeah I'm bout to get on the jet now.
Me- you can literally wait til tomorrow.
Him- Can't talk I'm bout to fly
He hung up. I let out an agitated sigh. As I packed my bags. I'll meet him when he lands so we don't cause a scene. "Boss.." "Yes?" "Something came up at home so ill be leaving today." "Ok..is there anything I can do?" "Could you give me some time off." "Of course. Let me know when you're ready to start working again." I nodded. "Ok thank you so much." "Sure no problem." I smiled and hugged her. He's a fucking asshole.

He sent me his location and I met him there. We got on the jet and took off.

"Now can we talk?" I ignored him looking out the window. "Silent treatment what are we 5?" "Can you stop talking to me." "Nope. Why won't you talk to me?" "I'm talking to you now aren't I." "Stop being a smart ass." "I hate you. You act like you're so mighty when in reality you're scared I'll leave you." "What are you talking about." "Isn't that what this whole thing is about. You scared I'll move on." He had a confused look on his face. "I don't care if you leave that's you." "SO WHY THE FUCK DO YOU CARE WHAT I DO AT WORK?" I said while clapping my hands.  "Yo chill out with all that ghetto shit." "No fuck you." "Fuck me? If it wasn't for ME you'll be living on the fucking streets." "That'll be better than this. Plus I would've had my own shit by now." "Well leave then." "Gladly just wait til we get off this fuck ass jet." I said getting up to sit farr away from him. "So you just gon leave?" I ignored him while I sat elsewhere. This jet is small and consists of two sections. So there's that. Where am I going to stay? I'll text the girls as soon as we land. What about Noah? Wait where is noah? I don't even want to ask his bitch ass.
"Where's Noah?" "Trey house. You talking to me now?" I ignored him and walked back to where I was. I want to stab his ass but he'll probably kill me.

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