Wicked Love 3 (Kyle Kuzma)

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Tuesday, February 2nd, 2022

Ariana 💕

Kyle sat in the drivers seat with his cap on backwards, in a black t-shirt and matching sweats. He was going to officiate his clothing line and was just bringing me along for the ride. Sydney was nice enough to watch the kids for us for a while.

Turns out, Vanessa really does want to sue. So I told Kyle to write the check and force her to sign an NDA. She's gonna pull some bullshit where she's going to say I paid her $250,000 because she threatened to have my song taken down, or some shit like that. Little does she know, I'm still getting paid every time someone listens to it. It's my song and I created it, simple as that. Ain't taking me to court for that bullshit.

These bitches really be messy.

Kyle let me read the DM's between him and Vanessa. It's as if she knew not to fuck with me, but did it anyway.

vanessahudgens: I'm suing your wife $250,000 for emotional distress 😐

Why?

vanessahudgens: Because there's no way she should've mentioned me in that song.

She didn't name any names, but I guess. You should take that up with her though.

vanessahudgens: Are you kidding? She will chew my ass out!

LMFAOOO. So you know.

vanessahudgens: Can you just relay the message?

This don't got nothing to do with me.

vanessahudgens: What husband you are 🙄.

If you really wanted to address the situation, you should've went to her. Something an adult would do; just saying.

vanessahudgens: Kyle please 😩

Yeah, okay. Don't bother me no more with this bullshit because I ain't got nothing to do with that. That's between you and her.

vanessahudgens: Thank you ❤️

He left her on read after that. I don't know why she couldn't just come to me and say what she had to say, but it's whatever. She's gonna get her money and leave me alone. After she signs that NDA, I'm getting a restraining order.

"What are you thinking about over there?" Kyle asked, looking over at me from the road ahead.

I rub my eyes. "I'm just tired."

He grabs my hand, lacing our fingers together and kissing the back of mine. He then rubs his thumb across my skin.

"I know something is bothering you, you just won't tell me." He gave my hand a gentle squeeze.

"Maybe I just need some dick." I shrug.

"Now you're talking my language!" He yells, banging his hand against the steering wheel excitedly.

I burst out into laughter because he is such an idiot.

I love him though.

*****

After I finish signing the waivers for a season of the newest reality show, Married To Basketball, I was making my way upstairs to shower. We start production two weeks from now and I'm quite excited. Yes I'm spending the first year of my boys life at home and not on tour...but in front of a camera.