Cali Love 3

17. Bacc to the WestSide

Heyyy yallllll.....

I know sis been on a Hiatus but I been tryna get my mind right and get back to giving ya'll the updates that ya'll been waiting FOREVERRRRR for.

My life has been a lifetime movie for the past 3 weeks and when I tell you I can't make this shit up. I really can't

But read my update for ya'll beloww and lemme know what ya'll think!

- Shayy.

Omniscient.

"Cali, are you still worried about Chris?"

"Wouldn't you be bitch?"

"Yeah but then again I wouldn't because I would know I was playin with fire especially since I'm dating a A-list celebrity"

Cali sighed as she secured the strap of her YSL heel around her ankle while sitting on the edge of Monique and KJ's bed in their master suite.

They were getting ready to have a nice dinner but Cali was sick to her stomach from her conversation with Chris earlier. She knew he had a show to preform but the rushed way he ended the call had her anxious.

"You just gotta be ready for whatever come at you sis." Monique said as she put her diamond studs in her ear.

The whole day wasn't goin in Cali favor. Her homegirl telling her the truth but she didn't really want to hear that shit at the moment, she didn't appreciate how Kross was having small conversation with his little friend Nicole, and constantly stayed in his phone.

She knew she didn't have a right to be upset about her ex-nigga and the moves he makes, but she thought he could be a little more discreet about the shit.

The guys decided to spin the streets of Miami and kick it with his homeboy Bino Rideux that hit KJ up since him and his crew were visiting Miami. The girls took it upon themselves to hit the strip and shop, then making their way to the jet-skis before making their way back to the hotel.

Cali and Monique spent their time getting themselves together before meeting the guys downstairs in the lobby so they can make their way to Barton G restaurant. Cali sported a crème colored strapless jumpsuit from Shane Justin Collection that hugged every curve of her slim thick frame with her crème colored YSL Opyum Ankle sandal heels.

Monique sported a pair of hip hugging True Religion Jeans with a rhinestone bra and a pair of Chanel heels with a silver clutch to match. It was one of the expensive gifts KJ got her for her birthday last year.

"You ready?" Monique asked, spraying herself with A Thousand Wishes from Bath and Body Works.

"I guess so." Cali shrugged. "Long as Kross aint on his bullshit."

"Cali please okay. You worried about Kross and yo nigga is mad with you."

Cali was silent, staring at Monique with a blank look on her face.

"Lets go bitch" Monique groaned.

Cali snatched her purse off the bed and stormed past Monique, making her way to the door.

"I don't care bout yo funky ass attitude bitch." Monique laughed.

"Go to hell Mo."

"I vacation there monthly, witcho sour actin ass."

Cali turned around, sticking her middle finger up at Monique before snatching the door open. Monique smiled as she headed out the suite alongside Cali.