Chapter 8 Teaser!

THIS IS JUST A TEASER! 

(RECAP)

When Renae opened her door she was shocked with the surprise of her life.

"M-Monica?" Renae questioned as she hadn't seen her niece in months. "You're out the hosp-"

SLAP!  Monica literally slapped the taste out of Renae's mouth before she could even finish her sentence. 

"Where the fuck is my baby?" Monica questioned as she shoved Renae onto the ground, while Renae's eyes bulged out of her eye sockets. "W-What are you talking about?" Renae questioned as she began to skid back using the back of her feet, away from Monica.

"Dont fucking play with Renae! Where is my baby?! Who the fuck takes their nieces daughter because they cannot produce children? You low down desperate bitch. As much money you have to successfully purchase infertility treatments and create your own you take mine! Huh?!"

Not a peep left from Renae's lip.

"HUH?" Monica repeated as tears began rolling down her eyes. "Wheres my baby?" Monica began walking around in the house and began searching Renae's house for her baby.

"Wheres my baby?" Monica keep saying as she walked all over the house not seeing or hearing a sight of the baby.

"Monica you had a boy...I had a little girl."

Monica stopped inbetween her tracks. "Stop fucking lying! You are sick." Monica went back to Renae slapping her once again. "Where the fuck is my baby?"

"I dont have your baby Mo!" Renae yelled.

Monica laughed while wiping a tear from her eye.

She pulled Renae up from the ground. "You fucking dumb bitch". Monica grabbed Renae's wrist and began dragging her up the stairs. "WHERE IS MY BABY!"

While in the old hallway, Monica dropped Renae on the floor. She began walking into all the rooms, finding nothing. It wasnt until she went into her old room and saw a nursery.

Monica's mouth dropped. "W-What......"

The nursery was pink with white polka dots that hung on the wall. The name Kamia was printed on the wall. Monica shook her head as she couldn't believe what she was seeing among her eyes. She walked around as she saw pictures of the beautiful baby that resembled herself on the wall of the room. She moved closer to one of the pictures while putting her hand over her mouth. "My god." Monica stated as she eyed the baby in the pictures.

She had Marlon's eyes and lips, while having Monica's nose and face shape. Tears ran down Monica's face as she was officially heartbroken.

She never got to meet her babygirl, get to hold her, kiss her, hell she couldn't even love her.

Words werent enough to illustrate Monica's frustration anymore. Actions needed to take place.

Monica ran out the babies room, and began tearing apart Renae's house as Renae weeped on the ground. "THIS IS WHY YOU NEVER ONCE VISITED ME?" Monica raised a vase above her head, before shattering it.

"I did!" Renae stated.

Monica began terrorizing Renae's room. Pulling all of her clothes onto the ground, throwing all her beauty products onto the floor..she was definitely channeling Angela Basset in Waiting to Exhale. "YOU FUCKED MY DADDY?" Monica weeped as she began throwing Renae's Chanel purses out the window, which landed into the pool in the backyard.

Renae ran into the room, knowing Monica was terrorizing all of her belongings.

"WHERES MY BABY?" Monica yelled.

"I dont know?" Renae cried.

Monica looked her aunt in her eyes in disgust. Throwing the perfume that was previously in her hand onto the ground, shattering it into a million pieces causing it to leak all over the floor. Monica looked her aunt in her eyes with pure hatred and left her residence.

When Renae heard the front door close, she sighed. She quickly texted Kendra telling her not to come home.

Throwing her phone against the wall, Renae began to break down against the wall.

"I keep fucking up!"

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"Go." Monica told her same taxi driver as she just wanted to go home.

"Everything alright?" He asked.

"Just go." Monica ordered as she wiped her eyes.

When Monica got home she was at lost for words. She just couldnt process why her aunt would go to such extremes to take away her baby.

Running into the shower, Monica couldn't help but think of the pictures of her daughter she seen on the wall.

After a few hours, Monica was in need of a breakdown.

She slid on a yellow sundress along with black Michael Kors sandals. She wasn't wearing an ounce of makeup, and her hair was in a messy bun.

Monica looked distraught. Walking to her car, she hopped in and starting car.

As she pulled off, Right My Wrongs by Bryson Tiller began playing throughout her car. Making her think as she put it on repeat until she reached her destination.


(END OF RECAP)


Music was bumping loudly as Monica drove onto Marlon's street. Cars were parked all along the side of the road as if there was a function being held.

"Ok..but where the hell am I going to park?" Monica kissed her teeth as she was beginning to grow frustrated due to the high amount of cars parked.

Minutes after finally finding a parking spot, Mo hoped out her car and began fixing her dress. Locking her car, throwing her keys into her bag she made her way toward's Marlon's house.

The closer she got towards Marlon's crib, the louder the music grew. "Hm.. looks like he got company".

Monica shrugged as she rang the doorbell. Taking a few steps back, Monica inhaled and exhaled as this would be the first in a very long time that she would be seeing Marlon.

Moments later, Marlon opened the door wearing cargo shorts along with a red and black Fila       T-shirt.

"Monica..." His mouth dropped while the music in the background began to become nonexistent to both of them as they zoned out and stared into each others eyes.

"We need to ta-" Monica was cut off by another voice.

A girl with a short bob came around the corner , wrapping her arm around Marlon's waist, she looked at Monica confused.

"Who is this?" She asked.

"Layla can you give me a minute..." Marlon insisted as he pulled away from her unconsciously while his eyes were still locked into Monica's.

"Oh, were gonna need more than a minute. So let homegirl know not to interrupt us.." Monica stated as she looked Layla up and down before looking away in annoyance.

She was not in the mood for anyones fuckery..Okurrr!

There were words exchanged but Monica was not even paying any mind to the chatter.. she had too much on her mind to be focusing on no female. She just bust her own aunt's ass for christ sake, her turning into Goku and doing a super saiyan would not be an issue.

A few moments later,  Layla disappeared back into the house. Marlon put on his slides and closed the front door behind him.

"So whats up?" He questioned as he took a seat on his front deck.

Scrunching up her face, Mo laughed as she went and sat in the chair next  to him. "Did you just ask me whats up?" She laughed as she pat her palm against her knee. "I was in the hospital for months, my ass been out and this doggone ol fool wanna ask me whats up? If your ass was around you'd know what would be up right? But instead you're out here hosting parties like life's all sweet and dandy, right? Got bitches with receding frontals asking me who I am, as if I will not deal with her case.." Mo exhaled while shaking her head. "You're a funny dude..You need to tell ol girl next time she wanna speak up make sure her frontal is slightly above her hairline and not behind it". 

Monica kicked out her feet from under her dress while as she stared down, as Marlon was lost at words. "Cat got your tongue?" Monica looked up at Marlon with a cheeky smile planted on her face.

"I got something to tell you that might make you pass out the way you're not even speaking at this point.." She chuckled.

"W-What you gotta tell me?" Marlon stammered with his bottom lip now hanging low.

Monica shut her eyes while her head hung. "Marlon, she's h-"

Mo was cut off as the sound of sandals being clicking against the concrete driveway.  "Girl calm down,    what you mean some girl came and interrupted yall? Come to the door, Im here with baby Kami and she's mad heavy". Kendra spoke as she struggled carrying Kamia's car seat in her hand while her diaper bag was in Kendra's other arm. "Whew!" Kendra let out as she was finally reaching her destination. 

Monica stood up as she was confused as why Kendra was walking up to Marlon's party for one, but also why she was carrying a carseat.

"Kendra, is that you?" Monica stepped closer as she couldn't believe her eyes.

Stopping dead in her tracks Kendra stood there stunned. "Monica!" She smiled. "You're out? What the hell.. how come nobody told me?!" Making her foot steps faster, Kendra safety placed baby Kamia onto the deck as she went over to embrace her cousin.

Hugging each other, Monica and Kendra nearly forgot about baby Kamia's presence before she began to fuss in her car seat.

"W-Whose baby is this??" Monica cocked her eye while looking at Kendra. Kendra smiled before heading over to the car seat. I forgot you've been gone all this time.

Taking Kamia out of her carseat, and holding her against her hip.  "Monica meet your cousin Kamia". Kendra smiled as she brought Kamia closer towards Monica.

Monica's mouth shivered as Kamia smiled at Monica. "Want to hold her?" Monica shook her head, as she grabbed Kamia out of Kendra's hand. As Monica held Kamia, its like her mother instinct became natural as Kamia laid her head against Monica's chest.

Everyone was such in a trance nobody noticed that Laceback came back outside.

Tears flew down Monica's cheek as she rocked Kamia back and forth. "Its Mommy" Mo stated causing everyone to look at her confused. Kissing Kamia's forehead.

"Remember what I had to tell you Marlon?"

Marlon nodded confused. "Here she is." 


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OMG!! Did that finally happen??? I know this chapter is mad short and I apologize but just bare with me! Im going to post the full chapter tomorrow. I just wanted to get out a little tease after so long, and get everyone back on track!

Love y'all!!

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