21 and ready for law school -- Aisha's eyes are finally opening to see the true darkness that lies inside herself and Delontae. What will she do about it??
... girl you got me right where you want me to be...
TAE'S THEME SONG: STINGY BY GINUWINE
I got Armani's mama in check. They been in that guest house politely chillin' these last coupla days. So that ain't my problem. My problem is this shit right here.. I hang up my phone and watch them interact. She's mine. And I'm sick of this shit already.
Vaughn is back.
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See -- Of course, when he got here, my business was first. Get more into the label for about two weeks, watch them books and the numbers, is what Vaughn advised after we went over some shit about the company. And then, he asked me for Aisha's dissertation, like I had it. And of course i didn't --I ain't even read no shit like that or none of her schoolwork. Which gives him one up on me. And he's so fuckin' polite. Vaughn never slips..
"But look.. it's more about the declaration of martial law. See.." Vaughn says and Aisha leans in, and they soaked all into her fuckin' dissertation while my fuckin' jealousy rises...
It's been rising, for the past 48 hours, since Vaughn and Vonsha showed up and let us know that they moving here, back to Atlanta from Miami. And I'll kill him. I hope he know that shit.
I down my cognac and pour another one, watching them. The shit is respectful enough. That's what's fucking with me. It's too fucking respectful.
I glance at Vonsha. She's busy on her phone, puttin' pics on her Facebook page. She stands up and hugs Aisha around the waist.. I watch her hand slide across Aisha's stomach.. and then she follows when Miss Mary takes her baby and all the kids outta here..
The nigga even took it so far to have a newborn daughter with Vonsha.. and that bitch stupid for Aisha too I see. Vonsha and Vaughn both, are so in love with Aisha that they stick together like fucking glue. And they think I can't see it.
"Using the Latin term and breaking it down, now that might work.." Vaughn is typing while Aisha leans over his laptop too... they so deep in it, it's like I'm not even here...
"Where you goin'?" Aisha looks up at me when I grab my keys and Brody and Vonsha walk back in here. I need to leave before I kill everybody in this fucking house.
"I gotta go check the club tonight baby, I'll be back, keep workin'," I tell her, faking it...
I run to wash my fucking hands. They feel dirty as fuck... And Aisha wants law school too after this shit? Hell naw. That nigga Vaughn is gonna really be all up in it then, movin' in on my territory. And I can't have dat. Hell naw, I can't have dat Aisha belongs to me and me only. I know every inch of her, and I know her like a book, she's my obsession so of course I do.
Yeah, I saw it. I think about it. It was the slightest fuckng litttle squirm, at Vaughn and Yavonsha's wedding. Aisha hid her jealousy real good, she hid it good as fuck, but I know her like a fucking book, so I saw it...
