Chapter 86: Come & Yacht Shots

Please excuse ANY grammatical errors.


June 5, 1997

~Yasir's P.O.V~

"TRUTH OR DRINK ANYBODY?" Unc yelled at us.

"I'm in as long as you don't get messy." I squinted at unc because this nigga is MESSY as fuck. He loves causing drama as well as watching it unfold.

"I'm in!" Megan yelled to him.

Megan is a beautiful woman but she's been trying to get every guy's attention on this boat. All of us guys took notice of that off bat. It's like, why is she doing this when she's already been with Dalvin? My guess is she wants to bed every man on this boat but again, why? She's not even my type, besides, I have somebody.

"I don't drink," De spoke up.

"Ahh, nigga you good! Shit. For all y'all who punks and don't know how to take a drink, we gon' make some nasty ass concoction. How 'bout that?" Unc slapped De's shoulder.

De frowned for a split second then his face went back to normal. I never saw a nigga with a resting bitch face until I met his ass.

"I guess I'll play too, but I'm still not drinking," Tia told our unc.

"Yo punk ass. Shit, why not?" He asked Tia.

"Because I don't, dang. I said I'll play though, alright?" Tia frowned. We walked to the table that had leftover food and drinks. "Since everyone here doesn't drink, I guess we could have everyone add something to it?" Tia turned to De.

De's face scrunched up. "HELL NAW!" He yelled. "I'm one of the people who'll be drinking that shit and I got a weak ass stomach. These silly niggas gon' add all kinds of bullshit. Hell nah. You must've started smokin' that shit if you thought that." Everybody started laughing.

"Alright, then what do you want?" Tia asked him.

"Milk," De told my sister.

"Almond milk?" Tia asked. "You know I can't drink that regular mess."

"Alright. The first ingredient is almond milk." De nodded.

"Hot sauce," Tia added to the pitcher.

"Orange juice." De smiled at Tia because his ass KNOW she hates orange juice.

"You're petty." Tia rolled her eyes at him then added it into the pitcher.

"Mustard," De told her.

Tia scoffed. "Mustard? Really, man?" Tia asked in disbelief.

"Yeah." De grabbed the mustard and squirted it into the pitcher. After pouring, he stirred with a spoon. "You have one more so choose wisely," DeVanté smirked at my little sister.

Tia's head jerked back "One? Dude, I literally said one thing and that was hot sauce."

"Technically, you said two. You said almond milk AND hot sauce." De corrected her but her ass is the QUEEN of correcting people and that's something I've ALWAYS hated that shit.

"ACTUALLY I said that after you said milk. You know I can't drink that regular cow mess and you can't either but YOU don't care about your stomach. I care about mines. So YOU choose YOUR last one WISELY." She smiled.

De sighed at her. "Alright," he nodded. "I'll put um..."

"Gotdamn! Can y'all asses hurry this shit up!? Shit! Takin' all damn day!" Unc said irritated.

"Aye, with all due respect, imma need you to stop yellin' in my ear," De told unc.

"It's always the light-skinned niggas that's all sensitive and shit." Unc laughed.

"I'm tired of people downplaying us lighter complected dudes. Stop with all that stereotype mess." I told unc. (This is VERY problematic!)

"It's true! Shit! You just proved my point!" Unc laughed. As you can see, we don't get along and haven't for years. I don't like being around his irritating ass at all.

"Exactly!" Dalvin agreed with unc.

"Shut yo wanna be Wesley Snipes ass up! Always taking yo damn shirt off. Go put some clothes on man!" De pointed to the door.

"Wesley Snipes could never!" Dalvin popped his imaginary collar. "Look at them though. They wearing barely nothing and you wanna get on me?"

"Dalvin, you are not a woman which means don't nobody wanna see that shit!" De told him.

"Yo big-headed ass just jealous. That's all." Dalvin chuckled.

"Ain't nobody jealous of yo ugly ass." Jojo chimed in.

"Man, you just mad because yo fat ass CAN'T take your shirt off. Don't want nobody to see all that blubber!" K-Ci said jiggling his brother's belly.

Jojo pushed K-Ci's hand away irritated. "All your jokes are about somebody's weight you sucker-built ass negro." Jojo shot back.

"Aye, he DO remind me of a sucker. Shit!" Unc said laughing. "Or-or the mallets you use to hit the bass drum!" Unc said laughing. "Head big as shit! Match head-built body ass. Hairline look like yo barber sneezed TWICE! Fuck is you talkin' 'bout nigga? If I was yo ass, I'd audition to be the next spokesperson for McDonald's. Just have ALL the kids point to that so-called hairline of yours!" Unc said laughing his ass off.

We were laughing too. I wasn't necessarily laughing at all of his jokes but his laughter. His laugh is what got me. He always has to scream when he laughs.

"Unc ain't have to go in on his ass like that!" Pac said holding onto K-Ci's shoulder.

"Serves his ass right! Always got something to say about EVERYBODY!" Elijah said laughing. K-Ci just stood there silent and salty. Probably trying to come up with something to say.

"Right, fat ass head, looking like an M&M." Megan said laughing.

Elijah stopped laughing after she spoke. "Bitch, wasn't nobody talking to yo messy ass." Elijah rolled his eyes at her.

"Uhh, Elijah..." Lizzo placed her hand on her hip while looking at Elijah.

Elijah's head jerked back. "What? I said what the fuck I said."

"I'm not worried 'bout his gay ass." Megan joked.

"Is that supposed to be an insult? Bitch, YES, I'm gay! I know it and EVERYBODY else does too. The fuck." Elijah chuckled.

"Okay, frien'..." Megan rolled her eyes.

"Bitch, I don't like your ass!" Elijah yelled out to her but was pulled away.

"Man, I don't care who you prefer to date but you are still a man. You can't be raising up on no woman like that. I can't allow that shit." De spoke up.

"Right, nahh man. She's a female and you're a man." I agreed. "Calm down."

Tia and De finished adding stuff to their nasty ass concoction. That shit looked crunchy as hell due to the relish they added. Shit looks indigestible. Look like somebody had the runs and the only thing close enough was that pitcher. We all stood around the table and the shot glasses, as well as the drinks, sat in the middle of it.

"Who first?" Unc asked.

"Imma go." I volunteered.

"Nigga, I'm first! The fuck?" Unc said laughing. "A'ight, my first one is is it true y'all all my niece's friends or y'all using her?" Unc asked. "Can't answer? Drink!" This shit is going to get messy!

"Oh, wow..." De trailed off shaking his head at unc.

Megan, Thamar, and Chika took a shot which made me look at them funny. "Hol' up-"

"I'm tryna get drunk!" Chika yelled out.

"Oh..." I squinted still not so sure.

"I'm next." K-Ci chuckled. "If you ain't sleep with nobody on this boat, take a shot!"

"Hol' up, this ain't how this shit go! The game is you answer the question and if you CAN'T or don't want to THEN you take the shot." Pac stopped him.

"Whatever! Did anyone sleep with anybody else on this boat?" K-Ci asked laughing.

"Nahhh," De shook his head.

"Not at all." Tia shook her head as well.

"Unfortunately not..." Algee glanced at Courtney and she rolled her eyes at him.

"I did," Thamar revealed.

"WHO? We need names! You can't just say yes." K-Ci added.

"Well, shit! What are the rules?" Jacob asked K-Ci.

"Drink if you don't want to answer the question and if you do answer the question, you have to be specific. In this case, we need a name." Jojo replied.

"Ain't this bout a big foreheaded bitch?" Pac tilted his head. "Y'all ain't say all that shit when y'all said play. Nigga, I'm takin' this shit!" Pac threw back a shot of Crown Royal.

"Well, damn! Nigga, now I'm curious too!" Unc told Pac then threw a drink back himself.

"This is messy." Woody shook his head. "I ain't did shit with nobody." He shrugged.

"Ashari," I answered.

"Right, this dude." Ashari laughed.

"Tionne, duhhhh!" Dalvin chuckled.

"Dalvin, y'all this is childish..." Tionne sighed. "Our business being put all out there and I don't like that."

"I agree, but imma keep playin'." Tia chuckled.

"Shit! You can always quit." Unc shrugged at Tionne. "Ain't nobody stopping you or peer pressuring yo ass to keep playin', shit."

"You don't have to play if you don't want to, baby," Dalvin spoke to Tionne.

Tionne sighed. "Nahh, I'll keep playing."

"Then why complain? I'm confused, shit." Unc butted in.

"Alright, me next!" Megan said aloud. "Have you EVER cheated on your current partner?"

Oh, shit! I cleared my throat. "Nahh..." I said smoothly.

"Never," Ashari replied.

Everybody looked at Dalvin and Tionne because they're the only other official couple on this boat as well as WE KNOW. Well, at least I do. I don't know if everybody was listening to the other day when all that bullshit went down or not.

Tionne looked around then opened her mouth. "No..." She trailed off.

Dalvin took a shot.

"Ooooh, me next!" Elijah said excitedly. "Are any of you a messy ass bitch?" His eyes landed on Megan.

"Never! I return the same energy you gave me." Megan was the FIRST to answer. Wasn't her question messy as hell? Elijah's too! Damn near everybody to went already was being messy.

Tia and De eyed each other with an unreadable expression then shook their heads at each other. "No." They said almost in sync.

"Hell, nah! We know who the drama queen is!" Cole laughed.

"Hell, yeah we do." Algee laughed.

"It's me now," I spoke up. "What's y'all body count?" I asked. Dalvin quickly poured a drink for himself as well as De. Everybody drunk on that question.

"Alright, are any of you catchin' feeling for anybody else on this boat?" Jojo asked.

Dalvin, JoJo, Elijah, K-Ci, Cole, Pac Courtney, and I looked in De and Tia's direction. Before I did though, I noticed Thamar looked at Woody. Yeah, I know his ass had or still has something for my sister. What's up with that? Then my sister wants to stay oblivious to things.

"Heck y'all all looking at us for?" Tia frowned, twirling her fingers as a gesture to tell us to turn back around.

"Right. The fuck... Turn them big ass heads how they were before." De chuckled. "Ain't nobody catching shit."

"Y'all weird!" Tia told us.

"We're weird? Well, shit! Y'all done disappeared a few times by y'all selves to the other side of the boat. Shit! SOMETHING going on!" Unc told them.

"Because y'all are ALWAYS loud as heck on this side." Tia defended. "That's MY reason."

"Mines too. Y'all too damn loud for me." De told us.

"Right, his braids already griping his scalp. That thang probably be pounding." Tia cracked.

"Aye Tia now is not the time to be talking about a pounding." Pac chuckled.

"You outta pocket." Cole laughed out loud, throwing his head back.

"I heard a lot of that on this trip from a few rooms..." Elijah said loud enough to where we all heard.

"Please, do tell!" K-Ci said to Elijah.

"Imma stay quiet..." He chuckled then took a shot.

"Then you should've kept quiet. Period." De told him. "Don't be the messy person you was just talking about, Elijah." De pointed at him.

"Deadass." Tia agreed then looked at unc. "Oop, sorry unc. Tell me later, Eej!" Tia cheesed at Elijah.

"I got you." Elijah snapped his fingers.

"Damn, I wanna know too," K-Ci said aloud.

"Up, well, you keep dreaming stick boy!" Elijah laughed.

"I'm not about to play with you today Eej." Tia said laughing.

"Alright, I have one," De announced. "A LESS messy one but since some of y'all wanna get drunk purposefully, drink if you a good looking mothafucka!" He then looked down disgusted at their little concoction drink. "Ahh, hell! Now I gotta drink this sheiiit!" De said disgustedly.

"Yes, you do." Tia laughed then clanks their glasses together. "Bone apple teeth!" Tia threw the "shot" back.

De's face scrunched up but not for the first time today. "This shit nasty as fuck!" He said chewing the remnants of the concoction. It may not be liquor but it sure does make their faces look like they are drinking the real stuff.

"What the hell is bone, apple, teeth, Tia?" Jojo asked chuckling. "And you call us weird... Okay." Jojo nodded.

"Well, I don't see nobody taking a shot! I KNOW I'm fine!" Lizzo threw a shot back.

"You need to hear the truth but I'm going to be quiet," K-Ci said to Lizzo.

De rolled his eyes at K-Ci. "Who's next?" De asked us trying to change the subject.

"I'll go," Tia spoke up. "Are you proud and/or happy to be in the place you're in or is there more you want?"

"I want more and can definitely be better," De said off the top.

"I could be a better person." I nodded.

"Nigga, I'm livin' the life!" K-Ci shouted. "I'm happy with where I am right now."

"Happy or content?" Tia asked him.

"I'm happy!" K-Ci said to her. "But imma still take this drink." He laughed.

"Interesting..." Tia mumbled.

"I not." Jacob nodded.

"Nah, but I'm content," Algee responded. Unc took the shot a couple of other people did too.

"I'm happy! I been on my shit and I'm proud of myself." Cole laughed.

"I'm good, but there's ALWAYS room for improvement." Tia smiled.

It seems as if she's gotten over the breakup and whatnot. I'm happy for her but there are also other things that need to be dealt with regarding her.

"ALWAYS room for improvement." Ashari agreed.

"Exactly." Woody nodded in agreement.

"I just need my own place and I'm good," Courtney told us.

"Good answer. I'll go next." Woody spoke once again.

"Okay," I told him.

"Do you think everyone who's claiming to have a friendship with you are truly your friends?" Woody asked us all.

"Sometimes it's hard to decipher who's who when they play the role so well, but nope." Tia shrugged popping the p.

"Exactly. I'm realizing that shit now." Pac said truthfully. "Real recognize real but when you're drunk and high all the time, it's hard to decipher. So, nahh everybody ain't genuine."

"I think I got some pretty genuine people around me now, but if you was to ask me years ago I'd probably say the same thing. I had to go through what I went through to actually know that shit." De replied.

"Y'all ain't my damn friends but I think the people I surround myself with on the regular are genuine ass people," I answered. "But a few of y'all are cool," I added.

"I think the people are cool around me," Woody replied.

"Yeah, y'all cool," Algee said.

"Y'all cool," Jacob said to us.

"I like everyone in my circle but not in this circle," Lizzo said looking at K-Ci.

"Man, hell nawww." Megan shook her head. "Fake ass people."

"Don't throw stones at a glass house, Megan," Elijah told her.

"Elijah, you keep fucking with me and see what happens..." Megan pointed a finger at him as unc took a shot.

"Imma go again," Unc said sitting his glass down on the table. "Who don't you like at this table?" He smirked.

"Damn, you messy as hell," Cole said cracking up.

"What? Y'all ain't gotta answer if you drink! Shit!" Unc told us. "Ion like that messy ass bitch right there though. You Megan." Unc announced. "Yo ass came here starting shit."

"AND I'LL DRANK TO THAT! I don't like her either!" Elijah still took a shot.

"Man, calm down," Darius told Elijah.

"To be truthful, me either. It's not hard to miss after a situation like the other day." Tia told us. "It's pretty much known anyways." Tia chuckled.

De took a shit of that nasty shit and so did Ashari, Darius, Cole, and the others. I shrugged then threw a shot back then tapped the side of my neck due to how strong it is.

"I was just gon' drink but bitch, I don't like yo ass either!" Megan threw the shot in my sister's face then the glass.

I swear I saw SOMETHING in my sister's eyes and her whole demeanor switch. Next thing you know Tia flew across the table, knocking Megan down. Tia was on top of her punching at her face continuously. No mercy! I'm just standing here shocked with my mouth agape. Then I snapped back into reality.

"Get Megan!" I told the others while trying to pry my little sister away.

"GET THIS BITCH OFFA ME!" Megan screamed out in horror turning her head from side to side which made it even worse for her face.

She's giving Tia more access to her face. Megan had hold onto my sister's braids but also trying to push her off. Megan then gave up on trying to push her off and brought her hands down to my sister's neck, but Tia kept on. De and Jax helped me get her because she wouldn't let up. We finally got her off and blood was running down Tia's face. It's for sure her blood from that shot glass Megan threw at her.

"That's enough!" I screamed. "Yo, sis, you gotta calm down!" I said holding on to my sister.

My sister who I notice has tears running down her face but is also laughing. People are either in shock, laughing, congratulating her, or asking her questions. I looked at her to see would she react to them but she just... Kept laughing! All while trying to get out of my grip so Tia is also still riled up like. Megan scratched Tia's face up some but nothing too serious besides the damage the glass did. Shot glasses have a little weight on them so...

"What's wrong with you?!" I asked her dragging her away to mines and Ashari's room. Ashari followed us. I closed the door behind us. "What the fuck is wrong with you? You been acting crazy lately!"

Tia slid off the bed and onto the floor while looking at the ceiling still laughing. Her back leaning against the bed. "She provoked me." She said lowly between laughter.

"That shit ain't funny! While that's true, you could've killed the girl! You hit her a few times, cool! But you kept on!" I yelled. "She could sue yo ass. You know that right?"

"Again, she provoked me!" Tia told me. "The girls still breathing so I don't see what's the problem," Tia said staring into space straight ahead.

"Can you go get a towel?" I asked Ashari. "And a first aid kit. I think she got glass in her forehead."

Ashari nodded at me then disappeared out of the room because we don't have clean towels in here.

"You been acting up. Very temperamental lately. First, it was the incident at the school and now." I told her. "You're too grown to start acting like this again. Well, I've never SEEN you like this. I've seen you get upset but not to this extent to where you're beating mothafuckas half to death. Tell me what's up and don't give me that provoking bullshit. I need to know because you CLEARLY seem to have some screws missing or loose." I waited for her to respond.

"You just answered your own question. You're right along with mama always thought something was off anyways and you were right apparently."

"What do you mean?" I frowned.

She turned her head slightly to me. "Oh, you know what I mean, Yasir."

"Care to elaborate?" I squinted still not understanding.

"BPD also known as Borderline Personality Disorder but MY symptoms have decreased and almost diminished over the years. So that's not why I kept hitting. I kept hitting because that was my last straw." She told me. "She was tap dancing on my last couple of nerves this whole trip, so I made that bitch slip in those tap shoes. I bet she won't do what she's been doing again! As a matter a of fact, I KNOW she won't because she's gone. I will gladly tell them others not to bring her ass around me or she gon' get what's coming to her."

"Are you serious?" I asked her.

Tia gave me a chuckle. "No." She shook her head.

"I don't know what to believe because you're contradicting yourself and I can't tell when you're being serious or joking," I told Tia.

"I'm joking but not about that last part." She chuckled then turned back around to stare into space.

Ashari walked back into the room with DeVanté behind her. "Everything good?" DeVanté asked but I don't know if he talking to me or my sister.

"I don't know man..." I said then looked back down at my sister who's spaced the fuck out and not paying attention.

Ashari sat down on the floor. "Girl, you good?" She asked Tia.

Silence... Ashari snapped her fingers in front of Tia's face but she was just so deep into her thoughts. I sighed then leaned back against the wall.

"Yo... This some other type of shit. Who the fuck throws glass at somebody's face. She could've blinded you." De bent down to Tia's level. At least as much to her level as his tall ass can get. "You listening? You hear us or not?"

"Yes, I hear y'all." Tia finally answered. "I'm just blocking out the bullshit Yasir keeps feeding me. Sorry Ashari." Tia looked up.

"Were you fighting to kill?" De asked Tia. "Because that's what it looked like."

"No, I could never do something like that unless I'm fighting to keep my own life," Tia replied as Ashari helped clean my sister's face and picked put the small pieces of glass that were still within the few cuts. She didn't even wince or react to that.

"She's good but her shit fucked up. I probably would've been the same way if it was me. She threw liquor in your face then threw the glass at you. I'm shocked because I have never seen you like this before." De told her then stood back up. He was about to sit on the bed but pause. "Sheets clean?" He asked us. Ashari chuckled knowing damn well...

"Sit on the floor or the ottoman," Tia told him.

"Imma just stand," De told her.

"Yeah, or do that." Tia sighed. "Look, I know my reaction was a bit overboard and I apologize for y'all having to witness that," Tia said after getting up and turning to face us all. She sighed then walked off.

I stood up. "Where are you going?"

Tia let out a laugh then slightly turned to us. "To finish the job."

De was closer to the door and leaned in it with his hand. "Look, you're a grown woman and you need to think about what you're about to do. If you go back, she can-"

"Relax, I'm not. I'm only joking. Lighten up." Tia chuckled.

"I don't think that was funny." I squinted at Tia.

"My head hurts and my nerves are bad at the moment so I'm just going to calm down in my room." Tia sighed. "Again, I'm sorry for my overboard reaction as well as you all had to witness it. I'm sorry."

"I'm coming with you." De opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, I heard screaming in the hallway. I recognized it as Elijah's dramatic laughter. "Girl, you did what I've ALWAYS wanted to do but couldn't because I'm a man!" He said congratulated Tia.

"Elijah, don't egg that shit o-" De closed our door before he could finish telling Elijah what he wanted to tell him.

"I'm worried about her now. I know she was provoked but she showed no mercy. I don't even know..." I plopped down on the bed and walked back.

"She apologized and took accountability for her being merciless. She's good." Ashari assured me.

I then sat up on the bed. "You know what she said when you left?" I asked Ashari.

"What?" She asked me.

"She said she had Borderline Personality Disorder. I then proceeded to ask her if she was serious and she said she was just joking..." I trailed off.

"Was she?" Ashari asked me.

"Idunno." I replied.

"What is Borderline Personality Disorder?" Ashari asked me.

"I don't know exactly what it is but I heard of it a few times in my life, but I'll find out," I replied.

"Okay, but don't overdo it." Ashari walked back into the bed.

"I wonder what Masir is doing and if his lil badass giving my mama a hard time." I chuckled then lied back in the bed, looking at the ceiling.

"Nahhh, I think he's good. My baby ain't that bad." Ashari chuckled.

"The hell he ain't? Especially around yo ass." I told her laughing.

"Yasir, I was going to help pull Tia off that girl. I don't like that girl because I see her keep trying to get your attention. I been watching." Ashari sat up on the bed. "I also didn't jump in because I'm pregnant and didn't want anything to happen to the baby."

I stopped breathing for a split second then sat up. "Oh, wow..." I trailed off. "I wasn't expecting you to say that." I exhaled. "You're pregnant."

"Yes, I brought a test with me and took it when we got here. It's positive. Was that a happy reaction or..." Ashari trailed off.

"Of course, I'm happy," I reassured her. "I'm going to be always happy for a baby. Wow." I said staring at her belly.

She smiled. "Thanks, baby."

"Wait a minute? Wasn't you throwing back shots?" I frowned at her.

"Are you serious? Did you not see me drinking that nasty shit they made? That shit was nasty!" Ashari exclaimed.

"That's why yo breath is stankin'?" I asked her.

"Shut up." She said laughing at me.

"Breath was smelling like Masir's diaper after drinking milk and YOU KNOW he's lactose." I joked cracking up.

"I'm going to bed." She said laughing.

~Elijah's P.O.V~

Tia was pulled away by Yasir and I clapped as Megan lied there with her eyes closed. That made me smile seeing that she got what she deserved. I'm cheesing like a motherfucker. I'm proud of my sis because I was expecting her to go off but not go THE FUCK OFF like that. Everybody was just looking down at her except for Lizzo who's trying to make sure Megan was awake. The bitch is not dead which is good but that ass got knocked out.

After a while of getting shook by a couple of the others, she came back. If you most know, that last punch Tia threw at her, she fell asleep. Luckily my girl was pulled away. I would've pulled her away when I thought Megan had enough because she's my girl. I don't want my good sis to go to jail for murder.

"Well done, TIA!" I yelled looking at Megan's fucked up face as she lied there on the floor.

"Bravo!" I clapped even louder.

"Elijah now is not the time. " De shook his head then walked off.

"Damn, she beat yo ass!" Unc said laughing. "How to face feel? Better yet, can you feel yo face?" Unc said cracking jokes.

"Bitch got what she deserved," I announced with my arms wide.

"Ayo, stop that shit!" Dalvin told me. "You see her face?"

"Oh, so you on her side?" I asked Dalvin and crossed my arms.

"You see her face!?" Dalvin got all in my face.

"Did you see Tia's face? Huh? Her shit is bleeding because yo BITCH threw GLASS at her face!" I yelled in his face. "WE BOTH WARNED YOU 'BOUT THIS BITCH!" I said then backed up as Darius grabbed my arm.

"His bitch?" Tionne questioned. "You fuckin' her Dalvin? I just KNEW something was going on! Yo lyin' ass!" She pushed his head back.

"I'm not!" Dalvin lying ass defended.

"Bullshit!" Megan responded, finally getting up with a stumble. "Y'all all fake as fuck! Imma tell it all. Yes, I fuck yo nigga! I fuck him in this boat you stupid bitch! I fucked Pac! I-"

*WHAM* Tionne punched Megan which sent her down then walked off. Okay, why didn't she get at Dalvin? It takes two to tango! But again, I'm grateful that her ass went back down. I stood over her laughing.

"Elijah, that's not right," Courtney told me with her mouth agape but she ain't even believe it herself because she had that look she gets when she's trying to hold back laughter.

"Ion like yo ass." Dalvin frowned at me.

"You don't like me because YOU cheated on TIONNE and STILL brought her ass to this little trip KNOWING Megan would be on here? Make it make sense playa." I told him walking away laughing at the WHOLE situation that occurred.

I laughed harder at the reminder of my good sis Tia beating Megan's ass as I walked away. Courtney and Darius followed. "Niggas want they cake and eat it too. He knew what he was doing bringing two women he fuck with in one environment. I don't give a fuck what nobody says." Darius spoke.

I laughed even harder as I saw light in the hallway eliminating from a room. I recognized it as Yasir's room as DeVanté and Tia stepped out into the hallway.

"Girl, you did what I've ALWAYS wanted to do but couldn't because I'm a man!" I yelled out to her then hugged her.

"Elijah, don't egg that shit on and get her back riled up to how she was. She seems more docile at the moment." DeVanté said while closing the door to Yasir's room then we walked down the hallway.

"I'm sorry for my behavior tonight as well as you guys happening to witness this mess. I was out of order." Tia apologized.

"Girl, that was good! I would've paid good money for that if I could but I got a free show." I patted her back.

"Elijah is not right in the head." Courtney chuckled loudly.

"Talk about my head? I feel bad for Megan's head! Oops, I'm LYING! I don't feel sorry for that bitch!" I laughed even harder.

"I'm tired y'all and I'm going to go lie down." She opened her room door then disappeared to the bathroom.

"Umm, not after she threw that glass at yo head," I told her following her into her room but not the bathroom. "If you have a concussion, something serious could happen," I said once she came back out.

"Is your head good?" DeVanté asked Tia as we all sat in her room with her as she lied down on the bed.

"It hurts a little but it's because I've been around loud people ALL day." Tia chuckled.

"I know she not talking about me," I said aloud.

"Nigga, you one of the MAIN ones that can't seem to talk low," DeVanté emphasized.

"Boy, hush." I chuckled.

"Nigga, don't tell me that. Over here sounding like somebody's grandma at church." DeVanté said laughing.

Author's Note: Can't say I didn't warn you of Megan being an antagonist in this story. Welp, they fought or maybe it was more of a one-sided fight. LMBO. Anywho, I hope y'all enjoyed the drama within this chapter.

Word Count: 5,430
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