Real Housewives of DL (FullyLoaded)

Chapter III

{Javelin}

"Hurry yo ass up, woman. You been in that bitch for like two hours." I yelled from outside the bathroom door.

The door swung open and revealed a half dressed Jade'. She narrowed her eyes at me before punching me in my chest.

"Shut the fuck up, do not rush me nigga. And you better not wake Giovani cause you putting his bad ass back to sleep." She fussed at me before closing the door.

Who the fuck she thought she was talking to?

I was about to say something back but my phone started to go off.

"Speak."

"Where you at boy?" Psy spoke on the other end.

"Man, I'm waiting on Jade' slow moving ass. I'm bout to leave her!"

"Nigga you act like I ain't got no car." Jade' walked out the bathroom.

"Yeah whatever. We bout to leave right nah." I told Psy before hanging up.

"Where yo sis--" I turned to ask but the doorbell rung. "Nevermind. Come on let's roll."

{Jade'}

Jave and I pulled up to Jax  in Jave's Audi A4. We quickly found a parking spot and got out. We  found everyone else waiting by B's car.

"And yall say I'm always late." Marie rolled her eyes.

"Whatever bitch. We here aren't we?" I said flinging my hair over my shoulder.

"Man, let's go in this club." Psy chuckled.

We all walked through the door of the club. The boys signaled to the bouncers so that we didn't have to wait in line. We walked up to them, the boys dapped them off and we headed to VIP. 

Once we were all in our section , I noticed that a lot of the boy's workers and members were here. I'm happy we are not alone tonight just incase something goes down.

The bottles were flowing , me and the girls were shaking in VIP looking down on all the basic bitches. I got a lil tired, so I went to sit by Jave and the boys, when that young nigga from the mall showed up. 

"What's poppin G's" Young boy said while dappin' off the boys.

"And how you doin' beautiful" he looks my way, I send him a smile taking a sip of my drink.

"Hello, I'm fine, I didn't get your name earlier what is it again?"

"Oh you should definitely know my name! It's Tyrell." he shakes my hand then kisses it.

Jave grab my hand from his, "She shouldn't know shit lil nigga, you lucky I fuck with you, now move it along."  Jave tells him, pulling me on his lap.

{Psy}

I slightly elbow B to get his attention.

"Aye you see that nigga Big Black over there by the bar with his boys?" I announced looking right in Big Black's eyes. B, Jave, and Child all followed my eyes to wear BB and his crew stood looking right at us.

"Yo Tigs!" B yelled across VIP to one of our best workers.

"Yeah boss?"  He replied walking up to us.

"Get the girls to the car right now take a few boys with you." B commanded pointing to them dancing in front of us. Then I gestured to Tigs to look at  BB as he slowly approached us. 

"Girls go with Tigs right now! No Questions. We'll meet y'all in the cars." He kissed Ceedy goodbye.

I slowly stood up as the girls grabbed their things and walked out of the back doors of the club. I grabbed my 9 mil. from the back of my waistband.

"Take that step and I get to spraying. We don't wanna have to hurt all these innocent people, now do we?" I pointed my gun in his direction.

"I mean we came out to have a good time, even though, fucking over you would make it a great time." Jave said, smirking.

Black chuckled a bit, throwing his hands up. "I came to talk business."

"We ain't got no fucking business with you." B growled at him. "Take yo bitch ass youngins and leave before we have a serious problem."

"Ahh, see that's where you're wrong. You see somebody ran up in my hood the other day. I ain't really appreciate that. I ain't making no assumptions or nun, but I think it was one of YO bitch ass youngins!"

"Maybe if you ain't had that weak ass security, one of his youngins wouldn't be able to get in yo hood." Child replied, smirking.

"Nigga was I speaking to you? Stay in yo lane lil' boy." 

"Ion't give a fuck if you was homeboy. May look like a youngin but you might wanna watch how you talkin' to me bitch nigga." Child's face reddened as he stepped forward.

"Chill out lil' brudda." Jave pulled him by his shirt.

"Listen to yo daddy boy!" Black laughed.

"Fuck yo bitch ass--"

"Bruh we not gon tell you again, take yo people and get the fuck." I cocked my gun back.

Black stared at me for a moment then started to retreat back. Not before turning to B. "Keep yo people out my hood B! I ain't gon be so nice next time."

"Yeah yeah, fuck on." Jave chuckled.

Black and his boys went down the VIP stairs and out the front door of the club.

"I want this nigga dead!" B pointed to Child. "I better not catch this nigga or that's yo fucking ass, understood?"

He didn't dare to speak back, knowing that B wasn't playing games. He just gave him a simple head nod.

"The fuck is wrong with these niggas man!" B spoke to himself.

I sighed, putting my gun back. "Man let's get the fuck outta here for they call them Dicks. I ain't got time for that shit."

Hey! This is Bri! Sorry but we don't have the photos put together yet. I promise to have them in the next chapter! Hope you enjoyed! Kisses!