"What's up Ricky?" Rob said, staring down at Ricky.
"Ricky!" said Mike as he approached the table.
"Guys, is there a problem?" Ricky asked.
As soon as Ricky asked the question, his entourage grew a little bigger. They came from all angles of the table. I'm sitting in the middle of this standoff thinking, what the hell did I get myself into. I look over at Michelle, who is looking absolutely terrified.
"Do you know who you're with and where you are?" Mike asked Ricky.
"Save the riddles. What the hell is the problem?" Ricky replied.
Michelle attempted to rise up from her seat, looking at me, "I think it's time for us to go Candy."
But before she could move, Mike said, "Can't do that yet!"
I attempted to rise up, but Rob quickly stepped in front of me and by the look on his face, I dare not move. Out of nowhere here comes Chris.
"Yeah, NOT YET!" Chris screams.
I'm thinking now where the hell did he just come from. Chris walked over to Michelle and grabbed her by her arm. She immediately tensed up with fear reaching across her shoulders.
"Take your ass to the car, and FUCKING wait until I get there." He screamed.
I've never seen Chris this mad. And Michelle must have known how serious the situation was, because she just slid out of the booth and walked quickly to the exit avoiding eye contact with everybody.
"I'm not going to ask you again, WHAT THE FUCK do you want here?" Ricky said, staring at the crew.
"Why would you come here trying to piss me off?" Chris responded.
"Piss you off? How the fuck am I pissing you off?" Ricky asked.
"Do you know who the fuck you are hugging up with?" Chris asked.
Ricky becoming very agitated looked at Chris and said, "Not YO BITCH!" Bitch? Really, how the hell did I become the bitch? Then out of the crowd Tony approaches the table.
"Nah...MINE PUNK!"
"Oh so this is yours Tony?" Ricky responded with a devilish grin, pulling me closer to him as he asked the question. Tony jumps forward only for Chris to grab him and pull him back before reaching Ricky's throat. Now, I'm terrified. I have never been in the middle of any shit like this in my entire life.
"So you're the boyfriend who fucked up with some random Bitch?" Ricky said.
I quickly looked up at Ricky. I'm sobering up really fast as I realize, he just sold me out. Tired of the insults, Chris still holding Tony back, tells Ricky to get his shit and get the fuck out.
Looking at me, Ricky smirked. "Sunshine are you ready?" Ricky asked.
"SUNSHINE? Man get the fuck out of here! This is some bullshit!" Tony said with anger in his voice.
Tony is so angry. He is now being held back by Chris and Rob. Chris is a big guy, but he's no match for an angry Tony. Pushing toward me, Tony is wiggling out of their grip.
"Candy, Get the FUCK over here!" He said.
I'm still upset and now embarrassed. This entire fiasco is a mess. But I'm no fool, so wiggle my way from Ricky who attempts to grab my arm and pull me back. Mike looks at Ricky and tells him immediately, "DON'T!"
Tony also notices Ricky's hands attempting to hold me back, and becomes enraged. "Did you fucking touch her?" He asked.
Just then, Tony pulled up his shirt and exposed a black Glock 48 gun. What in the hell did I just get myself into? I didn't know he had a gun nor did I ever see him carry one on his body.
"Tony!" I cried out in disbelief of what I was seeing.
Looking at Ricky, Tony was fearless with pure hate in his eyes.
"Do we have a problem?" Tony asked Ricky.
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One of the guys with Ricky lifted his shirt exposing his gun. Ricky looked around and ordered that his guy put his gun away. He slowly got up from the table. Chris looked at me and said,
"Candy Move!"
I'm a little frustrated that everybody in this damn place thinks that they can just order me around. But I'm eager to leave anyway, so I get up and move toward Tony. Tony forcibly grabs my hand. He pulls me toward him with one hand still resting on the gun still tucked under his clothing.
"Stay the FUCK out of my club and away from Candy." He said staring at Ricky.
I try to budge from Tony's grip, with no success. He actually grips me tighter. He looks at Ricky as if he is giving him notice that I belong to him and him only. Ricky gets up and starts walking but not without looking back at me.
"I'll see you soon Sunshine." He said.
"I'm going to kill that Motherfucker!" Tony screamed.
"Not here Boss!" Rob said while watching to make sure Ricky and the entire entourage leave the club.
Now that Ricky has left, all of Tony's attention is now on me. "What the fuck? So you gonna table fuck this punk right here in my club?" He yells.
"NO! What the hell is going on? Where did you get that gun?" I asked.
Tony notices that my speech is slurred and I'm still drunk.
"You so DAMN drunk, that you let this punk kiss and touch all over you. Have you loss your mind?" He asked.
"You are a FUCKING hypocrite! Leave me alone." I screamed.
Felling frustrated, Tony said, "I can't do this shit with you right now, Rob take her to my place."
Feeling lightheaded and drunk, I scream at them all. "No.....! I can get myself out of here and to my own house."
Tony at his wits ends, "Get her the FUCK out of here! Rob take her NOW!" Without hesitation, Rob placed me over his shoulder, through the crowd and headed to a black truck. Before I knew it, I was placed in the backseat and heading to Tony's house. I barely remember the drive to Tony's house, but I do remember hearing my phone buzzing and Rob carrying me into the house. He laid me on the couch and headed out the door. I looked for my purse and located my phone still buzzing. I looked and saw a text from my brother Jackson. "Candy what the hell is going on with you?" Why am I hearing that you were involved in an incident at the club. You need to call me ASAP."
