"If a pussy play with me, well, then it's good riddance." - Starlito

ANT

I'm pissed to the max. Polly won't answer her phone. I've been blowing her shit up for the past two days since she left the  house and it goes straight to voice mail. Jessica won't answer hers neither. Darius' is going straight to voice mail too. Plus, I even tried to call Montana's punk ass to see what's going on and he sent it to voice mail. I don't even fuck with him, so it's serious if I called him.

Nathan walks in me and Polly's bedroom. He sits on my bed. "Wassup?" I ask, noticing the angry look on his face. "Ant... Regina ain't your only therapist, right?" he asks. "Naw, definitely not. She just one of em that's been there a long time, but my main therapist is the lady I was telling you I might take Noble crazy ass to. Why?" I ask, confused.

"Like... if something was to happen to her, how would you feel?" he asks. I'm trying to choose my words wisely. He wouldn't be asking me this for no reason. "Um... I'd be a lil upset if she didn't deserve it. But if she brought it upon herself, I wouldn't be hurt. Like... if she asked for it, imma be okay." I answer. He nods his head. "That's your lady though, pops, so wassup?" I ask. "Mane... that bitch on drugs." he says.

My whole heart damn near stopped. I start awkwardly laughing, hoping he'll laugh and say he lying. But nope, he still got the same pissed look on his face. "You was serious, old nigga?" I ask. He nods his head. "Come here, I can show you better than I can tell you." he says, standing.

I stand and reluctantly follow him. I really hope it's some work I accidentally brought home, but I highly doubt it. I never bring that bullshit to where I lay my head.

KeKe runs through the hallway and bumps into me. "Why the hell are you running?" I yell in frustration. He stops walking then looks at me crazy. "Maybe, just maybe, I felt like Forrest Gump and wanted to fucking run." he answers with an attitude, damn near making me smash his big ass head into the wall.

"Who the fuck you talking to, Kentasia?" I ask. "You, Antasia." he answers, looking me up and down. I open my mouth to say something then close it because I'm mad as hell and anything is bound to come out. I'm trying to work on it. "Nigga, bring me your phone. Wanna be disrespectful like I ain't the one paying the bills. Hell naw, fuck that. And since you wanna play with me, I ain't teaching you how to drive like I promised." I say. I promised him that when he turned fifteen, I'd teach him. He just turned fifteen too. His eyes widen. "Nooooo, dad, father, papa, papi, whatever you want me to call you, I'm sorry." he says. "Fuck off. Put the phone on my bed, now." I demand. "But you and Polly been doing the doogaroll on that bed. Yall gone infect my phone." he whines.

"My fist gone infect your fuckin' jaw in a minute. Do what your daddy said!" Nathan growls at him, making him jump a little. He ignores him then walks away.

"Disrespectful ass nigga. You should've left him where he was at last year. He ain't appreciative. He disrespectful as a bitch and he don't do nothing but sit on his funky ass." Nathan goes off. "I ain't giving up on my son. Try to look past it. He raised his own self." I say. "Aight, son. I'll try to be more understanding." Nathan says, opening his room door.

He walks over to the bed, then lifts the mattress. I shake my head, staring at the little baggies. I look closer. That shit is fish scale on top of that. "Wow." I say. That's all I can say.

"Yeah, wow. And I can't be with no crack head. And you know what else? I don't give a damn about what nobody say, she know Polly more than she act." he says. I nod my head. I can never catch a fucking break. "I'm still marrying her though." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

He blows. "You being stupid. Whatever, son." he says. I smirk at him. There's always a motive.

JESSICA

"You so damn dumb." I say to Darius as we sit across from each other at the dinner table in Montana's safe house. He's been gone for two days dealing with everything going on. Well, that's what he told me he was doing.

"Shut up." he mumbles, then sips his lemonade. He called himself trying to get on Yanda's good side but fucking with her and Polly is unacceptable. The crazy part is Yanda was adopted by her parents and don't even know it. Polly is her biological mother.

"Don't tell me to shut up cause you an idiot." I say. "Whatever, Jessica, dang." he says. "What happened to the innocent you that had common sense?" I ask. He narrows his eyes at me. "Um, let's not forget I had to give you advice on simple shit that was totally common sense when I was a kid. So, don't try to talk down on me like I'm stupid because I'm still smart. I just do whatever the fuck I wanna do now. I'm not a kid, I'm  nineteen. I'm not the same lil Darius. Damn, get off my dick about it." he goes off on me.

I raise my eyebrow. "Well, excuse the fuck out of me. But incase you forgetting, we wouldn't be in this dumb ass situation if you used that big ass brain of yours instead of letting a dumb hoe play you." I say. "Bitch, please. If it wasn't for me and my brother being there for you, you would've winded up on drugs or some shit. There's no way you could've made it that far without us." he says.

"Bitch? Did you just call me that?" I ask. "I did. Because, you constantly talking shit. Every time we see each other, it seems like you got something bad to say. Ok, I admit it, I was blinded by love. But don't act like you haven't been. Because I can name a lot of dumb  shit you did for Ant. Like, the time you let him talk you into making Reign, then going along with his plan to lie to my brother like yall were drunk. Yall were perfectly sober. Both of yall wanted it. Yall planned it, hooked up, and then fucked raw twice to make sure the job was done. Yall convinced yourselves it was an accident when it wasn't. Should I say more?" he asks.

I narrow my eyes. "If you tell your fucking brother, I'll beat the shit out of you. I wasn't even dating your brother at the time and we were having problems." I say. Montana walks in the kitchen, almost making me pass out from fear.

"Hey, baby." I exclaim. "Don't tell me what?" he calmly asks, glancing from me and Darius. "Nothing." I answer. My phone lights up. I look down at the text.

Darius: Say you sorry and I'll be quiet.

I narrow my eyes, then purposely spill a little lemonade on him. "Oops, I'm sorry." I sarcastically say. He laughs a little. "Fine. I'm snitching." he says, making my eyes go wide. "Montana, she didn't want you to know that she farted all over your pillow." he lies, laughing hard as shit.

I innocently smile at Montana. He looks at us then chuckles. "Change em. Come here, bae." Montana says. I stand, then follow him. I look back then mouth thank you to Darius. He laughs a little then throws his middle finger up. "I wanna go to Universal Studios, Jessica." he calls after me. I sarcastically smile. "Anything for you." I sarcastically say.

Montana opens our bedroom door. I immediately grab new sheets for the bed to change them. "You know I know you didn't fart on my shit, right?" he calmly asks, turning his Xbox on. I don't say anything as he puts Mortal Kombat in.

"It's cool. I knew Reign wasn't no accident. You can't keep secrets round here, baby girl." he says, making my eyes widen. He laughs then sits the controller down. He comes and picks me up, then lays down on top of me in the bed. He's laughing hard and he's happier than he usually is. "Baby, I ain't mad. The hell you stiff for?" he asks. "Loosen up." he adds, kissing me on my neck.

"Okay, what's going on?  You ain't ever this happy." I say. "Well... I killed Ms. Regina. And I let Polly go. This shit gone fall together. And you know what else I did? I cut Yanda's legs off. That bitch got nubs now, bae." he exclaims, letting out an evil laugh, scaring the shit out of me.

My stomach starts turning. "You killed Ms. Regina?" I mumble. "Yeah. She was Yanda's grandma. Surprise, right? And you know what else, Yanda is Polly's daughter. That hoe was giving head with her daughter." he says.

I shake my head. "So... what did you do with Yanda?" I ask. "Fed her to my niggas Sosa and Tony." he answers. "Who?" I ask, confused. He laughs. "Bae, I always loved crocodiles. What about you?" he asks, smiling wide.

"Okay, you creeping me out. What does that have to do with Yanda?" I ask. "Nothing. Just know she dead  and her body will never be found." he says. I scrunch my nose up. "Montana, shut up. I can't take anymore." I admit. He chuckles, then spreads my legs. He lays on his back, leaning between my legs while selecting his character on his game.

"Love you." he says. "Love you too." I mumble. "Where the kids at? I wanna see em." he says. "They're at Ant's dad's house." I answer. "Big Ant, huh? Ain't seen that nigga in a while." Montana says. I shrug my shoulders. I pray Ant understands Ms. Regina was an opp whenever he finds out about her death. I just pray he doesn't go for revenge.

"Bae?" Montana says, pausing his game. "Yeah?" I ask. "How long is the kids gone be with Antonio?" he asks. "They wanted to spend the night cause Vonte and Tez are there. Why?" I ask. "Because... I wanted you all to myself." he says, then kisses me on his lips. "Seriously, what are you hiding? Cause I'm scared now. You trying to kill me, Montana?" I ask.

He laughs. "No, Jessica. I love you too much and I have no reason to. But ay, get dressed. Imma take you somewhere I always wanted to take you." he says. I slowly nod my head, then stand up.

I got dressed in something simple. I'm wearing a black Balenciaga dress and shoes to match. My hair is in a high bun. I look simple, but kinda cute in my opinion.

"Did I have to dress better than this?" I ask Montana. Cause he damn sure went all out. He's dressed up from head to toe and I look basic. He laughs. "It's cool." he says. "No, I'm gonna change." I say, walking back to the closet. I can't look basic while he looks like a billion dollars.

"Are you ready yet?" he asks from outside of the bathroom. I open the door. "How I look?" I ask. He pulls me in a hug, then grips a handful of my ass. "Wait til I take this dress off." he whispers in my ear, then kisses it.

I smile, pulling away. "I think McDonald's gave me food poisoning." I mumble, feeling myself about to throw up. "I doubt it." he mumbles.

I pull myself together, then follow him out. "Darius, we gone be back." he says as Darius leans on the couch talking on the phone. "Yeah... girl, what? I'll eat the shit out that puśsy, I'm a fucking freak. I want you to squirt and let me swallow, aight?" he mumbles into the phone, not even noticing us.

I throw a peppermint out my purse at him. "Nasty ass nigga, don't bring nobody to this house." I say, making his eyes go wide in embarrassment. "Ay... uh, babe, imma call you back in like two minutes." he says, then hangs up the phone.

"Girlfriend?" I ask. "No. Leave me alone. I was lying. I'm a virgin. I never even ate a pussy before, I was talking shit." he says. Montana falls out laughing. "You a gotdamn lie." I say.

"Leave him alone, babygirl." Montana says, dying laughing as Darius stares at the floor like he's about to shit on himself. "Mhmm, go ahead and catch some shit. When you start getting lil holes in your tongue, don't cry to me. A gotdamn shame, who told you eating random cat was okay?" I ask. "My mouth a virgin." he says. "Mhmm. I heard you let a girl sit on your face." I lie. I never really heard that.

His eyes widen. "Gossiping ass bitches. I swear to god these broads messy." he mumbles. "Ha! You just told on yourself!" I exclaim.

He narrows his eyes. "Shut up. Don't yall got somewhere to be at? Damn. I wanna look at black vagınas on Tumblr. Goodbye." he says, grabbing his laptop off the coffee table.

I shake my head. "Montana... what happened to that boy?" I ask, laughing. Darius used to cry cause girls didn't like him, now he around here letting girls ride his face and shit. "I don't know. The crazy thing is girls don't even really be wanting him. They say he too geeky. That's why he was so in love with Yanda. She was the only girl who ever gave him the time of day and liked his nerdy ass." Montana says. I shake my head. "I wonder what happened to Liah." I say as Montana wraps his arms around my waist, giving my ass a light squeeze. "Don't worry bout it, bae. Let him be grown. He ain't a kid no more." he answers.

I sigh, then nod my head. I still can't believe everything that's going on. At least it's a wrap for Yanda.

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And yall, the book kinda close 2 the end. Just a warning. Comment tho.