Love & War (Editing)

Chapter V Continued...

Janelys' POV

I pulled up to the restaurant around the same time as Nick and Chenille. After we were seated and ordered our drinks, Nick stared at us as if he was waiting for something.

"Nick why are you looking at us like that?" Chenille asked confused. "Both of you hoes need to quit the act like y'all don't already know the deal, what's the tea?" he asked sounding anxious. "Excuse me, I'm not sure what you're talking about," I said teasing him.

"C'mon bitch stop playin'!" Nick said becoming impatient. "Well bitch speaking of tea, why TF did you tell Anthony that I'm still a virgin?!" I snapped. Chenille almost choked on her drink laughing at my outburst, Nick's eyes widened.

"Um, well it kind of just slipped out..." he said nervously. "Bitch, slipped how?! Please enlighten a bitch," I said sitting back in my chair crossing my arms.

"He was bound to find out anyways girl, kill the dramatics! Niggas like that shit anyways, they think because they the first to hit it that they're entitled to it or some shit," Nick said trying to save his ass. "Nick that's the biggest load of bullshit I've ever heard," Chenille said through her fit of giggling. I glared at her. "I don't know what the hell you think is so funny!"

"Yo angry virgin ass and his big mouth ass is what's so funny," Chenille shot back, busting out laughing again like she was watching stand up comedy or something. I really can't stand this bitch sometimes.

"Just because I'm not popping my pussy..." I said pointing at Chenille. "or shaking my ass..." I continued now pointing at Nick. "for every nigga that comes my way, don't mean shit. I'm proud to say I'm a fucking virgin, can't nobody say that they've hit this. I respect myself too damn much to just let anybody get what my body has to offer," I finished taking a sip of my drink.

"Okay miss I'm every woman, we get it. Ain't nobody trying to tell you that you're wrong for being a virgin," Nick said rolling his eyes.

"Anyways on to other things, Chenille what happened with you and Alex?" I asked trying to get the attention off of me. "What do you mean what happened?" she asked playing dumb.

"Bitch who TF is Alex?!" Nick asked turning to Chenille and flipping his weave in the process. "Damn why TF ya'll so damn nosy," Chenille asked getting defensive. "Damn bitch you already let my nigga tap that?" I asked giggling. "No I didn't," she started. I motioned for her to continue. "He came by my office the other day and he just kept apologizing. I finally forgave him after the hundredth 'I'm sorry baby' and now we're cool. For now..."  

"Soooo that's it?" I asked assuming that she was leaving something out. "That's it," she replied.

"Bitch you too damn boring for me," Nick started. "Lawd knows yo ol' uptight ass need some more than any of us and yo ass is out here passin' up opportunities?! Bitch you just shameful. I don't know why TF I still associate myself with yo ass!" he said rotating in his seat and rolling his eyes at her.

"Aight Nick, let's not forget who TF signs ya check. It would be a damn shame if you got shorted a few dollars this week," Chenille snapped. "See bitch you petty! Now what would really be a shame is if I "accidently" got hurt on the job and sued yo ass for everything you got." Chenille glared at him. "Mhm try me if you want to Chenille, you know I'm always a step ahead of ya ass boo," he said winking at her. I busted out laughing.

Chenille looked over at me and was fixing her lips to say something, when my phone started vibrating in my purse. I pulled it out and smiled once I seen that it was a text from Anthony.

Babe 💏💕💋 (3:27 PM): Hey baby 😘

Me (3:28 PM): Who's this?

Babe 💏💕💋 (3:28 PM): Don't play with me ✋😑