VANESSA
"Why you anit tell me this before?" I asked Kimora aka Kiki my artist that I have been working with for some years now. We been putting out great hits and this was gone be her last song. She had decided to put her voice to rest and start doing other projects, and as her manager I have to make it happen.
Right now we was sitting in my office with her and Jean. I knew something was off about her when she came in with sunglasses. She told us a whole bunch of lies before we finally got to the truth. Carter is hitting her.
"You need to leave him" Jean said as she rubbed Kiki back
I was heated as fuck. I'm not with the hitting females especially if you're a man. I have gotten a little rough with a few females over the years but I am a girl but that doesn't make it better. I only hit you if you keep hitting me hard as fuck. I'm not gone let a female or nigga just hit on me. I doubt Kiki started the shit and was just hitting him out the blue.
"I can't leave him, I love him so much. We were doing so good. Then after the whole situation with the kidnapping it just seems to have gotten worse. I don't know what's wrong with him" Kimora cried in Jean chest.
"Kimora you are leaving him and going to stay with Jean for a while until this nigga get his act together, and your taking Neveah little spoiled ass with you or she can stay with me" I said angrily
"She'll be living in a boot camp if she stay over there" Jean said chuckling
"Damn right, she needs to learn to respect her mother, that shit don't fly by me fuck that" I said. I hatewhen kids disrespected their parents
"I need to go get some stuff" Kimora said
"I'm going with you" Jean said
"Yeah, Kimora I need you to be here tomorrow to pick out the fabrics and designs for your clothing line" I said and she nodded. "Alight I'll see y'all tomorrow call me when make it to Jean house" I added and they nodded and left.
I need to make a little visit to Carter and see what the fuck going one. He defiantly lost his damn mind.
So much drama this week. I heard my phone go off, I looked at it and Stephanie and Jayden picture popped up saying she was calling. I put my phone on silent and sat it down. I haven't been home since we had that fight. Its only been two days, I honestly just don't know what to do. Lucky Shavonta haven't blown my phone up after I left her ass high and dry. Quetta sexy ass has been on my mind all day. I felt good after we had sex it's been two days and I haven't talked to her since that night. I guess we been both fake busy. I don't know how this gone work or where this is gone go but I am willing to do whatever it takes to get my baby back.
My thoughts were interrupted by my phone dinging indicated I had a message. I grabbed my phone and seen that if was from my baby Isabella. I opened the message to see her saying 911, It was our code for emergency. We had codes for different types of things. It was just a way for me and my kids to communicate with each other if we couldn't text a lot or call.
I didn't even bother to finish my work that could wait till tomorrow morning,I locked up, got in the car and drove straight to my baby mama house.
I parked in front, got out and walked to the door opening it with my key. I smelled food so I knew my baby was cooking. I went in the kitchen and her back was turned. I got behind her and she jumped.
"Damn Nessa, you scared the shit outta me" she said breathing hard holding her chest.
"My bad bae" I said kissing her on the cheek
"Girl get off me, ion know where yo lips been" she said pushing me
"You wasn't saying that shit two days ago" I said
