"Fuck her I don't care." - Omarion

ANT

"The fuck?" I mumble, wiping my neck. I'm trying to sleep. If Amari in my bed licking on me and shit I'm gone get my belt for his ass. "Ant..." Jessica whispers in my ear, catching me off guard. "Get up off me." I demand, feeling her trying to get comfortable on top of me but I won't let her. I'm not in the mood to fuck with her childish, crazy ass right now. I'm still mad about last night.

"Why you pushing me away? Goodmorning. I cooked breakfast." she softly says. I gently push her off of me then roll back over on my side so I can get some more sleep. I'll deal with Jessica and her shenanigans when I wake up because now, I ain't feeling it.

"Ant, stop being rude." she says, pulling on my shoulder. I sit up then glare at her. "Do it look like I'm playing with you right now?" I ask. "Who said I was playing?" she asks. "You acting like a sixteen year old girl. I'm a grown ass man, I ain't here for the kiddy games you still wanna play. If you gone get mad for no reason, imma let you do that. But don't come to me kissing all on my neck and trying to cuddle like nothing happened. Get out my face." I calmly say.

I watch as her eyes tear up. "Don't give me that look. I'm not about to hug and hold you, trying to fix it when I ain't in the wrong. If you gone cry, go ahead cause I got a big ass box of tissue in my bathroom." I say, then roll back over on my side.

"Asshole." she says. "Okay? Go find something to do that don't involve me." I say. "Whatever. I'll go do that then." she says. "Have fun riding his dick then." I tell her, yawning. I roll over then watch her storm out of my bedroom. I don't care about her being in her feelings. I probably should but I just don't give a fuck.

"That was rude." I hear Reign say. I roll over then look at her as she stares at me with an attitude. "Why you in my business?" I ask. "I was coming to ask you something but heard you being rude. You hurt her feelings." she says. "Stay in a sixteen year old place, damn." I demand. She rolls her eyes at me then sits down on my bed. "I'm just saying, daddy. You didn't have to be mean when she was trying to fix it." she says. I sit up in silence then reach beside my bed. I grab my pants from yesterday then take my belt out the loops. "Daddy, are you listening? Quit being rude to her. She just came back in our lives. You gone push her away." she says. I ignore her as I stand up. I draw back then hit her across her back with my leather belt. "Stay the fuck out grown nigga business and I ain't gone say that shit no more!" I snap at her as I swing the belt across her legs and her back. I can tell this good ass whooping caught her off guard.

"Did you really just whoop me? I'm seventeen!" she yells as tears roll down her cheeks. "Holler again and see what happen." I threaten. I've always hated whooping her and LaLa because they my daughters and I hate to see them cry or in pain but sometimes they be begging for me to handle they asses.

"Holler again and see what happen." I hear Darius mock me in my accent. I glance at him. "Who let you in my house?" I ask, watching Reign walk out of my room. "Jessie did. I came by to talk." he answers. "Talk about what?" I ask. "You and my brother. Yall claim yall squashed it but I know it isn't the end of the beef." he says. "Darius, I'm not trying to start my morning off talking about your grouchy face having ass brother." I tell him.

"I just wanted to let you know where I stand in all of this. That's my brother, Ant. You're my sister's ex husband slash baby daddy or whatever you wanna call yourself. I can't pretend like you didn't take care of me most of my life. When I met you at eight years old, you made sure I had what I needed in your own way even though you were an ass to Jessica." he says, laughing a little.

"I'm forever grateful. I love you like my own brother, Ant. And I know you at your breaking point with the drama with Montana just like he at his breaking point with you. Somebody's gonna end up dead sooner than later if this shit don't really come to an end. Imma tell you like I told Montana, let it go. Both of yall love Jessica. It's nothing yall can do to change how the other feels for her. Both of yall have kids by her. It's nothing to change that. If you think about it, that's mainly what yall beefing over. I think it should stop. What's the point?" he asks.

"Fuck him. I ain't trying to be that nigga friend. I don't care about the bitch existence to be honest." I tell him straight up. "Why you always gotta talk crazy? This why you stay into it with Jessica. This why the kids stay mad at you. This why you always in altercations. This is part of the reason you and my damn brother always at it. It's your mouth, Ant! You ever think of that?" he asks.

"I'm a grown ass man and this my mouth. I can say what I wanna say. Folks gone either hate it or love it." I say. He sighs. "I just feel like you need to learn how to hold your tongue at times. You noticed every time you start running your mouth, something goes wrong?" he asks, laughing a little. "Darius, folks come fuck with me and expect me to be quiet. Hell naw, I don't have enough self control to keep quiet when somebody got me fucked up." I say, watching him laugh.

"Well... what you do to Jessica? She walking around the kitchen singing I Wish I Never Met You." he says, laughing. I suck my teeth then shake her head. "Cause she acted crazy on me for nothing last night so I ignored her this morning." I answer. He shakes his head. "I need a girlfriend. I'm twenty nine and still single." he says, shaking his head.

"What happened to ol girl?" I ask. "Diamond? Honestly, I wanna just kill her every time I hear the word diamond. I was gone marry her. She had me thinking I had kids when they were the other nigga kids. She dead to me." he answers. I shake my head.

"Why you looking like that? Why you grinning?" he asks me as I grin at him. "Rememeber that girl Liah?" I ask. "Who?" he asks with his face screwed up. "Rememeber you was with that drug dealer Black lil girl Yanda when you was bout eighteen I think? And then you fucked off with ol girl who was valedictorian at your graduation? What happened to babygirl?" I ask.

He looks off into space. "Mane... last time I saw Liah, it was a long time ago and she was fine. She had a thug ass boyfriend though." he answers. "She probably married now or something." he adds. "You should've fucked with her." I say. "Find her for me and I will." he sarcastically says. "Say no more." I say, laughing. "You got a date tonight. Bet." I tell him. Imma find her ass. All I need is his senior year book from high school from Jessica so I can find her last name and so I can remember her face. I bet I find her. "Sure." he says, laughing as he walks out of my room. This lonely nigga really think I'm playing. He in for a surprise.

MAJESTY

"The hell wrong with you?" I ask KeKe. I'm in his room watching his hand violently shake as he attempts to paint. Whatever he painted looks like pain or something I can't explain. "I'm stressed." he answers, splashing black paint on the canvas. "Why?" I ask. "I think she pregnant." he whispers as his eyes widen. "Khari?" I ask. "Yes... she been acting crazy for a while. Her titties bigger than usual." he answers. "Don't tell nobody." he adds. "Congrats." I say, shrugging my shoulders. I don't see what the big deal would be if she is pregnant. That's who he been rocking with for a while anyways.

"Heck naw, I don't want kids by her. I don't love her. I can't have a baby by somebody I don't even love." he says. "What? You know you love her. Quit lying." I say. I ain't too hard to admit when I love somebody. My brothers go so much pride. "Hell naw. If I loved Khari I'd say it. I got a lot of feelings for her but I don't love her and I'm positive about that. I ain't having no baby until I get married. I don't wanna marry her." he says. "If she pregnant what you gone do?" I ask. "Tell her put me on child support. When I met daddy and started living with yall, my momma used to nag the shit out of that mane for money. Imma just tell her put me on child support so I don't have to hear no bullshit about money every two seconds and imma take care of my child." he says.

"Or you can just accept the fact you hit her raw cause you trust and love her, prepare yourself to marry her, and raise the baby together." I suggest. "Hell naw. I can't marry Khari, bruh." he says. "Aight. All these other bitches want you cause you got money and cause folks know who you are. Khari rocking with yo dumb ass through yo bullshit. I advise you marry her. I like her." I admit. KeKe can say what he wanna say but everybody know she his and he hers regardless of how much he claim to not love her. Khari stuck around through too much and she genuinely love my family. He'd be a damn fool to let her slip away.

"I'm too young for marriage. I wanna get her a pregnancy test but I'm scared it's gone say positive." he says. "If I'm hitting a girl I love raw and not pulling out, I wouldn't be surprised if I got her pregnant. You need to accept it." I say laughing.

He shakes his head. "You talking about me. Majesty, when you gone get a bitch?" he asks. "Never. Cause if I'm rocking with somebody, I don't call her my bitch." I answer. "You know what I meant." he says. "Imma get a girlfriend when I'm through being a hoe." I admit, laughing. At least I can admit I get around with these bitches.

"What about the girl who threw the party I dropped you off at?" he asks. "My friend. I don't want her. She cute, she just too skinny." I say. "If she ain't thick, you ain't talking to her?" he asks. "Naw. I'll talk to a skinny girl. That ain't a problem if I like her. I just prefer a bigger girl. I like when they got a lil weight on they stomachs and thighs." I admit. I love that shit. A lot of niggas don't go for big girls but my whole life I've been attracted to heavier women.

"My boy like them big Berthas." he says, dying laughing. "I be feeling so loved when I cuddle with a big girl." I admit, dying laughing. "Yeah, you and Majesty for sure twins. That nigga last girlfriend was big." he says. "Yeah, Quita was big and disloyal though. She got a baby now." I say. He shakes his head. "What happened to Noble first love?" he asks. "T? I be seeing her at school." I answer.

"Quit discussing that hoe." Noble says,walking in here. "She wasn't a hoe when you lost your virginity to her and when she had your ass crying over her." I say, laughing. "Mane, shut up. She was my first love bruh and I was younger. Plus, she a hoe now. It don't count." he says, laughing. "Imma hook yall back up." I tell him. "Hell naw. Bruh, real talk, I don't be worried about T." he says. "Lie again." KeKe says, laughing.

"Folks used to talk about having kids and everything." I say. "Well that changed when she started giving my pussy to other niggas." he says.
I grin. "Yo pussy? Let me find out you jealous when she do her thing with other niggas since you was her first." I say. He shakes his head. "Mane, shut up. I'm over her. Fuck her. I don't care." he says. "This nigga stay forgetting we twins and I can read you cause we just alike." I say.

"I just texted her and invited her over." I say, smirking. "You bullshitting." he says. "She already in the neighborhood. She be at that lil rich girl Paulette house that stay up the street." I say. "Yall messy." he says, shaking his head as KeKe laughs. "She outside." I say, laughing. I texted her soon as we started talking about her.

He glares at me as he chases me down the stairs to the front door. I snatch it open. "What you here for?" I ask Jah as him and T stand there looking at each other. "I came by to ask yo pops to take Reign out to eat but now I'm trying to figure out how yall know T and what my baby momma doing here at yall door." he says.

My mouth drops. My brother first love got a baby by my sister's lil boyfriend or whatever he is. What the hell is going on? "Huh?" Noble asks with his mouth wide open. "This my prostitute ass baby momma who hardly come see my son." he dryly says. "Fuck you. Noble... I'm sorry. I know my first child was supposed to be with you." she says, tearing up. He shakes his head then holds his hand up in her face. "Fuck off my daddy porch." he dryly says, then walks away. The question we all wanted the answer to has been answered. Noble still in love with her if that hurt him. This shit all around crazy. If it ain't one thing it's another.

I'm back yall.

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