August
All I could do was pace the fucking floor. I was loosing my mind not knowing if Des was ok or not. She has so much more life to live. I couldn't imagine her going out like this. Tears began to fall from my eyes once again.
Nobody had arrived yet on the scene and I was to fucked up to call anyone. I heard some commotion than I saw Sasha and Shakeya bust through the doors.
"August! Is she ok?" Key asked me distraught.
"I'm still waiting on someone to come out here and tell me something. Key she lost a lot of blood. I'm scared I can't lose her like this." I said to Key breaking down again.
"What the fuck you mean YOU can't lose her like this!? Nigga that's my fucking wife!" Aubrey's voice boomed through the hospital.
I was so sick of this muthafucka. He was the reason for all of the pain and the distress and the distrust that she had. I was gonna confront this nigga once and for all.
"YOUR WIFE! NIGGA YOU DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR WIFE CAUSE IF YOU DID YOU WOULD NEVER FUCK AROUND ON HER. YOU AIN'T SHIT MUTHAFUCKA!" I yelled back.
Aubrey came rushing at me only to catch a powerful right hook. He hit the ground hard. I started stomping this muthafucka like the bitch he is.
Shakeya and Sasha pulled me off him. "Nigga she lost her first child because of you! She was attacked and kidnapped because of you! Nigga all the fuck you do is bring her down you sorry as bitch made pussy!" I said spitting on this nigga.
I have no respect for him and it wasn't because I was in love wit Des it was because he clearly wasn't. Des is nothing but a trophy to him and the sad thing is she couldn't see it.
"How you get ya side pussy pregnant while ya wife just gave birth to ya son. She gave you four children nigga and you still don't respect her enough to keep ya dick in ya pants. You got her out here looking like the dummiest fucking woman on the planet, but yet she still chooses ya sorry no good for nothing ass. Be a fucking man and let her go be happy wit a real man that we treat her like the Queen she is." I said pulling away from Shakeya.
This nigga is a fucking joke. He has everything that a man can ask for but yet he doesn't cherish it.
A few security guards and police came in. They told us we would all have to leave if the fighting continued. Aubrey told them to get me out of here but I refused to go.
"Aubrey cut this shit. Everything that man just said to you is real shit. I been saying that shit to you for years. All of this could have been avoided if you would just man up and stop being a fucking man whore." Shakeya said.
"He the reason your wife may even have a fighting chance at living because he brought her here." Sasha said.
I was over the bullshit. I walked off towards the elevator. I needed to get some air.
"August!" Shakeya called after me.
"I just need some air." I said.
"This ain't over nigga." Aubrey said.
"Indeed muthafucka." I said back as the elevator closed.
I might be out of line and I know I shouldn't have hit that man at a time like this but it felt good. He now knew exactly how I felt and I prayed when Des made it out of this one she would feel the same about me.

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Her Beef 7: Better Days
FanfictionOnce again Desire and Aubrey are tested. Carlos is missing and everyone knows that it was Keily. With Shakeya ready to go on a rampage and Detective Newman investigating only time will tell the outcome. When Aubrey is faced with the decision it's hi...