Get the Fuck Out

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CHRIS POV

"So you tellin me that you think that that bartender spiked our drinks cause she saw us at the bar flirting." Nic said

"Yeah. Theres no other way."

"I cant believe this...I got something to handle."

She grabbed her keys and yell to that crazy girl she brought that she'll be back.

"Wait where are you goin?"

"To give that bitch a piece of my mind. Oooh that bitch betta not be there cause if she is this might be the last day she sees the world. "

Damn. Shes sexy when shes mad.

"You comin or not cause a nigga bout to leave."

I hoped in the passenger seat and she pulled off hitting 50 in a 20. Oh hell nah! A nigga aint bout to die today.

"Ayo dont you thi-"

"Shut up chris."

i threw my hands up in surrender.

I noticed that she clenched the wheel tighter and now going 80 in a 65. I wasn't bout to bother her. I just made sure my seatbelt was on and my passenger airbag was on; After us going up to 95 and almost 3 crashes later we pulled up to the club. She hoped out the car and ran in the club so fast. I ran.... well more like jogged up to the door and opened it and heard her going off on the bartender that served us the other night.

"BITCH WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! SPIKING PEOPLES WATER. LIKE WHO THE HELL SPIKES WATER?!?! "

Oh shit let me get my phone out right quick.

"You know what bitch fuck all this yelling shit."

Then she jumped across the bar and grabbed the girl by her hair and started sending blows to her face while the girl was holding on to her hair for dear life screaming 'let go'.

"BITCH *PUNCH* YOU *PUNCH* THINK *PUNCH* YOU *PUNCH* GONNA *PUNCH* SPIKE *PUNCH* MY *PUNCH* DRINK *PUNCH* OH HELL NAW *PUNCH*"

Maybe I should break this up since everybody else is on their phone recording well you know before she kills her. I stopped my video and put my phone in my pocket walking over to the girls I pulled Nicki off of the girl. Damn this girl is strong she was still trying to fight and was yelling at the girl.

"Bitch who the fuck are you? And what did I do to you?

"BITCH YOU SPIKED OUR DRINKS AND MADE US DO SOME CRAZY SHIT LIKE WHO THE HELL SPIKES WATTER?!?! YOU A BUM ASS BITCH !"

"Bitch who you callin a bitch?!"

"You bitch."

"Oh if i wasnt at work and needed this job i would fuck yo shit up!"

"Bitch HA you cant even fight fo yo momma betta yet yoself. Bum ass bitch. Go suck on some dick bitch with yo STD infected ass."

"Whats going on here?"

Sum girl came out and she was fine i mean fine... well her body was cause at that point that was all I could see. She came closer and i couldnt believe who it was.

"Tiana?"

"Well hey Chris. Long time no see huh."

"Yeah."

Me and Tiana have a past together. We dated for 3 years and then she got caught up in finding ways to make money and started hoein around while we were still dating. One of my homies saw her posted up in a corner with pimp Lushious. Errrbody know who pimp lushious is. So when I finally caught her in her act I broke up with her. So shes been trying to get back with me. But she hasnt been on my tip on a while and shit i aint even mad. The bitch is crazy but got that crazy head game.

"But anyways what happened out here. Kae you look like you just got hit by a bus."

"Nah she got hit by a real one boss." some random dude said.

"So this girl came in here startin shit."

"first off. Your employee spiked mine and Chris drinks. She should be fired."

"Now I can't fire her. Shes one of my best bartenders."

"Well i just won't spend my money here anymore and you know I'm one of your biggest spenders." 

And with that she walked out.

"so Chris I'll call you later. We need to catch up. Same number right?"

"Yeah."

I walked out the club to find Nicki smoking a fat ass blunt.

"Can i have some?"

"Get the fuck out my face."

"Damn okay."

BEYONCE POV

Me and August was laying in the bed cuddling, and all i can say is that this boy got some stroke action! All of a sudden I felt a knot in my stomach and ran to the bathroom and started throwing up everywhere. I felt august behind me holding my hair back.

"Bey. Can you do me a favor? Well for both of us."

"Pregancy test?"

He nodded. He then grabbed a new toothbush and gave it to me. I brushed my teeth and walked out to find some sweats that weren't mine layng on the bed.

"Nigga you really bout dumb asf if you think I can take a pregnancy test two days after sex" I laughed.

"Shit you can't?" He asked and I face palmed.

"No. You gotta be at least three weeks. But you can get me some filled twistlers. They're the yellow and red ones."

"Alright"

Thanks"

He left out and I looked around. Well now I'm bored.

August POV

I got into my white on black range and pulled off. If shes pregnant i dont know what imma do. I mean we both are doing good in our careers. And how would that sound if August gets Beyonce pregnant. Thats not good for either one of us. Hell were not even together. This shit is so confusing! I pulled up to the store and went and grabbed her candy, me some twix, and both of us some sodas.I went to the counter and paid for everything. I drove back to the house to see Beyonce laying out on the front lawn with her eyes closed.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I said standing over her.

"Medating. It relives stress. You get the stuff?"

"Yeah. come on lets go inside."

We walked inside the house and I gave her the snacks. She went into the bathroom and she was in there for about 10 minuets. I had finished my twix along with my coke. I knocked on the door.

"Aye you good?"

"Yes let me shit in peace." She yelled.

"Okay damn" I sat down and turned the game on.

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