Money Bags

Revenge

Maryah

Ever since that little incident with Kalani, Erica and I have been plotting ways to get back at her. We thought about burning her but that be too quick so we came up with a better idea. Since we can't get to the ones she loves, let's get her freedom.

Maurice

I yawned loud enough to wake everyone in the house and stretched my legs. Today was the day I had to face Maryah and I am really not in the mood for this shit. Kalani was still sleep surprisingly so I slid out of bed and did my daily routine. After spending 20 minutes in the bathroom, I went downstairs to check on the kids.

"Goodmorning," Kameron, Kyla, and Nani all said in unison as their eyes stayed glued to Mickey Mouse clubhouse.

"Morning kiddos. Ready for an awesome day?"

Ky and Nani cheered while Kameron stayed quiet. Something was wrong.

"Kam come here." I sat on the couch next to the kids as he waited towards me. "What's the matter?"

" I don't wanna see mommy today. I wanna stay with you. I no like it there. She mean."

I sighed as I thought about how she treated her own son. She acts like she hates him. That's why Imma fight to the end to get full custody of him soon.

"Its ok Kam soon you won't have to go over there." I hugged him tight and gave him a little tickle to try and make him smile, he grinned. That's good enough for me.

After cooking some pancakes and eggs and getting the kids situated I felt arms wrap around my waist.

"Morning big booty," Kalani chuckled while gripping my ass. I hate when she does this shit. I swear she likes ass more than me.

"Aye. What I tell you bout that?,"I put on my dad voice and gave her a stern look. She just smirked and rested her head on my chest.

"What we gotta do today?"

"Go drop off Kameron then go stop by my mom's house. She wants to meet you. "

"Did you tell her my occupation? "

"Yea babe.she's cool with it. I wished I didn't tho . She revealed to my unprepared ears that she used to be one too and that she now takes pole dancing classes to "get her groove back" ." Shit was gross.

Kalani couldn't stop laughing. She finally stop laughing when we pulled up to Maryah's. I just can't imagine my momma's wrinkly ass cheeks sliding down pole. She knows she got arthritis and all that dipping gon make it flare up in those knee caps.

Kameron stayed quite as I pulled him out of his booster seat. Kalani was already at the door while we were still walking. The closer I got, the more this bad feeling grew on my stomach. As soon as I got ready to knock police sirens sounded from down the street and were headng towards us. I immediately scooped Kameron up in my arms and grabbed Kalani's shaking hand.

"I gotchu baby," I whispered in her ear while the police officers stepped out of their cars.

Maryah

Jerrodd had just punched me in the face and I saw the police cars outside.

Lights

Camera

Action

I squeezed the tears from my eyes and swung the door open.

"There they are! That's the man who beat me!" I screamed while pointing to Maurice. His eyes filled with shock as the police rushed over and took Kameron from his arms.

"What the fuck are you talking about?!" He yelled as the police put him in handcuffs. On cue Jerrodd came out holding a fake  obituary for Erica.

"And he murdered my pregnant wife!" He sobbed and fell to his knees dramatically.

"You lying Bitches! I ain't do shit!" Maurice continued to scream as the police pulled him to the car.

Kalani stood there with a blank expression on her face. We've got her.

Kalani

I couldn't let this happen, not to him. Not to Kameron. He needs his father and my daughter needs him too. I have to do this.

"No stop! I killed her and beat her up! Look my knuckles are still bloody. I did this not him!".

"Kalani no." Maurice looked at me with fearful eyes.

I have to do this.

"Come on. Arrest me before I kill again! Tell Kyla mommy loves her," I sighed as the police released Maurice and instead put the handcuffs on me.

"Sir go home now." The police man ordered Maurice while standing in between him and I.

I mouthed I love you as they loaded me into the patrol car. Tears streamed down both our faces as he walked to his car, not daring to take his eyes off me. Maryah Sat wiping her fake ass tears as she held Jerrodd who was on the ground "weeping" . Kameron chased after the patrol car as it drove me to the police station all the way down the street until Maurice took him back to the car.

I had to do this.