Short.

"This ain't no game, ain't shit here funny." - Chance The Rapper

DARIUS

I'm at a Mexican resturant called Border Grill in downtown Los Angeles with my niece and nephews. Since Ant was getting ready for a flight, I didn't want to stay in the house all night so I took them out to eat instead.

"Can I have some?" Noble asks, pointing at my rice and sautéed shrimp. "I can't believe you have manners." I joke. He laughs, then snatches my plate. "I tried to ask the nice way but you taking too long so imma help myself instead." he nonchalantly says, then starts dogging my food like his ass paid for it.

I shake my head. "Yall are pitiful." I say, shaking my head as Reign, Jessie, and Majesty start eating my food along with Noble. A red dot suddenly appears on Noble's forehead. My eyes widen. "Get under the table!" I yell, jumping across the table and tackling him to the floor as gun shots start going off. I'm laying on top of Noble, I'd rather someone shoot me than him. He's crying, so I know he's alive.

Reign starts screaming and crying from under the table. "My arm, uncle Darius!" she cries. All I see is blood oozing. "Shit... listen, don't get from under the table until I say so." I say, fighting tears.

These kids are practically babies, they don't deserve to be in this predicament. I swear on everything I love, Yanda just pushed me to the point of no return. I want that bitch's head and I'll take anybody down to get it. I don't give a fuck if it's kids, they came for my niece and nephews, so it's no more playing fair. Eye for an eye, right?

JESSICA

For whatever reason, Ant wanted me to come over his house. He changed his mind about flying to New Orleans, his dad changed it to next week instead.

He has me and Polly sitting at the table staring each other down as if this shit is elementary school peer mediation or something. "Hello, rusty bitch." Polly says, throwing her loud red weave over her shoulder. "Wassup, dandruff in the eyebrows ass hoe?" I ask, smirking at her.

Ant starts fake choking, trying not to laugh. She rolls her eyes. "I've never seen someone hate so hard. You're jealous. I bet you wish you lived in this big ass house with Ant. Well, you don't! So, get over yourself and keep my fucking name out of your mouth! It's been six years, he's over you, so get over him and go on back home to your sex toys with your lonely ass." she says.

That stung, I won't even lie like it didn't. That was a good one, I'll admit. But I'll be damned if I'm hating. "Hating? Why would I hate on a dimpled booty, big gapped, loose titties ass pornstar who has no vaginal elasticity whatsoever. Mothafuckas still ain't found yo walls yet, you never ending tunnel pussy having ass hoe. Mildew pusśy lips having ass bitch." I say.

She throws her hair over her shoulder for the millionth time. "You have nothing on me. That's why he's with me and not you." she says. "Girl, Ant is with you because I turned his proposal down and didn't want him. If I would've said yes, trust me, there would be no you, aight?" I ask, chuckling.

I tried not to stoop to her level, but it's kinda funny to me. She is extremely confident in herself. She really believes he loves her.

"Chill out. We are gathered here today-" I cut him off. "We are gathered here today? Nigga, is this a marriage or some shit? Naw, we gathered here today for me to beat this bitch ass if she keep on starting with me when I came over here acting civilized til she started poppin them damn dıck sucking ass gums of hers. Tell her I ain't the one for all that, Ant." I snap on him.

I feel like he's completely messy for this. If we don't like each other, chances are we never will, so I don't see the damn point in it. "Fine. Fuck it since you wanna get smart and be rude. I wanted yall to come to an agreement to respect each other. Polly, you gone have to respect her as the mother of my kids. And Jessica, you gone have to respect her as my woman, aight? Me and you just didn't work out, ma. So, like, Polly is my bitch now and she who I'm rockin' with so accept it or hold your peace." Ant nonchalantly says, blankly staring at me.

Polly grins as I stare at Ant. "I told you, I'm the woman for him. You are not." she says. This hoe is ignorant, he called her his bitch, not his woman. I ignore her as she runs her mouth to me, staring Ant dead in his eyes. He rubs the back of his neck, then looks away from me.

"Fine. It is what it is, Ant. Whatever you like, I love it. I wish you luck with her and..." I stop talking, swallowing the lump that formed in my throat. "And... and um..." I stop talking, then shake my head, unable to finish.

"What's the matter, honey? You seem sad." Polly jokes as Ant continues to stare at me looking like he has a million and one different things on his mind.

He gives me a look as if he's apologizing or something. He stands, then gets on his knee in front of her holding the exact same ring he proposed to me with when I turned him down. "You'll be more than my bitch and be my wife, Polly?" he dryly asks, on his knee, holding the ring.

TBC...

IK IT'S SHORT, IT'S 2 MAKE YALL WONER, I WANNA SEE SOMETHING.

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