CRUISE DAY 2 (PART TWO. THIS THE SAME NIGHT AS THE LAST CHAPTER 4 THE DUMB FUCKS LOL)

"Catching feelings I'm falling for you. I'm in love with everything that you say and do." - Tink

TAE

"We need to go see about momma, mane. She really was mad as hell at dinner." LaLa says as we sit at the table in the buffet eating pizza. Thankfully, the pizza place is open all day and night because all the other food is closed this late. "You right." I agree, standing up. "Drew and Reign need to quit. They be stressing her out too much and I don't like when she stressed out and when she start crying." she admits. "Mane, you be eating hoes out like they pussy is your favorite food, being a lesbian hoe and shit. That alone stress her out so you can't even judge them for pissing her off and shit when you only fourteen doing all that. You really be being a hoe with everybody daughter." I tell her straight up. She don't have room to talk about them at all. All of us stress momma out, not just Reign.

She stops and starts staring at me. "Nigga, what the fuck that got to do with Drew, Shai, and Reign getting into it all the time and making her mad? You can't talk shit about me being gay no way, pussy ass nigga. Wanna be thug ass nigga, you stay making her cry constantly cause you always pistol playing, thinking your soft ass is your daddy when you ain't shit but a fake ass thug!" she goes off on me, glaring.

"You be with me and I ain't no pussy ass nigga. Fuck you." I say, looking her up and down. "Fuck you too, mothafucka. Let's go, shit talking ass nigga!" she snaps, getting in my face, trying to fight. Some people are watching us. I shake my head. "LaLa, fuck out my face with that shit cause I'll whoop yo ass. You may eat pussy but you still a bitch so quit running up on me like you really can whoop a nigga." I say, pushing her out my way.

She punches me in my jaw, making me rock back. I can't even lie, LaLa got hands. She strong as fuck. I almost knocked her ass out. I shake my head then walk away to keep from hitting her back. I'm mad as hell. She always turning shit into bigger situations then getting mad when she the one who turned it into more than that.

I just got to Club O2. They having a party. A lot of people are dancing and it's a whole bunch of bitches twerking. Sean is dancing with the same girl we saw him with last night. I walk over to him. He stops dancing then leans close to me. "I fucked the shit outta her in the bathroom, bruh." he whispers. I smile then shake his hand. I'm trying to get like this nigga. I ain't leaving this trip without getting some pussy from somebody's daughter. "I was trying to get this white girl to let me hit earlier but her momma started tripping and called me ghetto. I ain't ghetto." I tell him, making him laugh.

"What's your name?" His bitch asks, sounding proper as hell. "Tae." I answer, looking her over. She ain't my type at all but I'll still smash if she offer me some pussy or something. "Nice to meet you. I'm Asia." she introduces herself, smiling and extending her hand. I shake her hand then look at Sean. "How old are you?" she asks me. Damn, I can't even talk to this nigga without her opening her mouth and shit. "Fifteen." I answer. "I'm seventeen. He's younger than me but he's just so cute." she says, hugging on him and giggling. "And he don't fuck like he younger than me neither." she adds, laughing. "Give me some pussy. I promise I'll fuck you like a grown man." I tell her.

She's just laughing and looking shocked. "My cousin is fifteen. She over there twerking." she says, pointing at a short, thick lightskinned girl. She got some big ass thighs. She got weave that's cut into a shoulder length bob. She alright, I guess. "You gonna stare like it's love at first sight or go talk to her?" Asia asks me. "I ain't staring. She not even cute enough for me to stare." I tell her, looking at her crazy. She making me sound like I'm being thirsty when the bitch is barely a C average.

"My cousin is cute. Don't play." she says, rolling her eyes at me. I ignore her then walk over to her cousin as she dances and raps along to Coco by herself. "I got it for the low low!" she raps loud as hell, pointing at herself and doing that ghetto ass dance girls be doing at parties. I don't even know what the name of that shit is or if it even has a name. "You don't have shit for the low low." I joke, making her laugh.

She stops dancing then sits on the seat behind us. I sit down next to her. "I saw you looking at me." she says. "You got a problem with that?" I ask. "You so damn fine!" she exclaims, laughing and covering her face with her hands like she shy and ashamed of what she just said. I already know I'm fine as hell. My momma and my pops look good so it's only right for me to be a fine ass nigga. "I'm glad you noticed what I see everyday when I look in the mirror." I say.

"That sounded so conceited." she says. "I'm just fucking around with you. Thank you. So, what's yo name?" I ask. "Lianna." she answers. "My name Tae." I introduce myself. "Where are you from?" she asks. "California." I answer. "What part?" she asks. "Orange County." I answer. "Isn't that where rich people live?" she asks. "I guess you could say that. I grew up in LA though." I answer. "You rich?" she asks. "No." I answer. Shit, I ain't the rich one. My parents and my step dad are so it ain't like I'm lying.

"I am." she says, smiling wide. "How?" I ask. "My daddy is a preacher and he got a lot of money." she says. "Fuck no. I can't be fucking with a church girl." I say. "You don't go to church?" she asks, seeming surprised. "Hell naw, I'm a G." I say. "So, because you're a so called G, you don't go to church? Is that what you're saying?" she asks. "Yeah. What I look like sitting there pretending like I don't be doing my own thing? I love God cause he was there for me when I almost died a couple of times but I don't go to church. I feel like you can have church by yourself." I explain. "Know damn well you ain't no G." Sean mumbles, walking by us. That nigga nosey and petty as fuck.

"Well, I go to church, clearly. I live in Vegas but after the cruise, we're moving to some neighborhood in Los Angeles. You should visit our church there." she says. "You forreal?" I ask. "Yes. It's ironic that you live there. What area?" she asks. "I don't wanna tell you that." I answer, chuckling. It ain't her damn business. I live in a mansion and if I tell her the area we live in, she'll automatically know it's a mansion that I live in and I don't want that. I try not to tell girls shit about it cause that's when bitches turn into gold diggers and that shit be on my nerves.

"Whatever. Well, it was nice to meet you, Tae. I'm about to go get ice cream then go back to my room. It's late." she says, standing up. "Let me walk with you." I say, standing up. She smiles as I wrap my arm around her waist. She seems like a cool person but I just wanna get between her legs and none of that other shit, even if she is moving to LA.

"I can't believe I'm going to your room." she says. I hope Jessie ain't in here. She just agreed to come to my room. I put my key in. The green light flashes. I open the door then motion for her to follow me in. Jessie ain't in here but Jelena is in her bed knocked out sleep. LaLa didn't come back yet. I guess she still mad about our argument. "Who is this?" Lianna asks me. "My niece." I answer, laying her down on my bed, getting between her legs. I'm about to have to do this quietly to keep from waking Jelena up.

"Fuck!" I groan in pain, feeling a strong ass punch to the back of my head. I jump up then glare at Jessie. What the fuck? I think he was in the bathroom this whole time. I'm so dumb for not checking. "Mothafucka, why you got a bitch in here finna fuck her with my daughter in the bed right by you?" he yells, red faced and breathing heavily. I know I fucked up If he this mad cause Jessie don't ever get this pissed off. "I don't disrespect my fuckin' daughter and you ain't finna do that shit neither, nigga! Hell wrong with you bringing this hoe in here while Jelena sleeping?" he yells, getting in my face, pushing me hard as fuck. He ugly as fuck with that big ass bonnet on his head. Soft ass nigga.

"Chill out!" I yell back. He closes his eyes tight, counting and shit like a real crazy person. "Tae, get this bitch out." he demands with his hand covering his face and his eyes closed. "Quit tripping. This my room too so I can bring somebody if I want to." I say. He starts swinging, beating the shit out of me. I'm trying to fight back but gotdamn, the nigga won't even let me get a good lick in. "Get the bitch out, ol horny ass virgin ass nigga!" he snaps, then punches me one last time.

I stand up, wiping blood off my lip. Lianna already ran out of here. "The hell you looking at? What, you wanna get the shit beat out of you one more time?" he asks, getting in my face. I ignore him as I storm out the room. I'm mad as hell. That nigga think he my fucking daddy and shit. He even tried to give me and LaLa a time to be back in the room like he really our parent and not our big brother. Hell naw. I think the only reason my momma booked us in the room with Jessie is cause she know that nigga be acting strict as hell with us. He be failing to realize that I only have one father and his name is Montana, not Jessie. Fuck all that shit that nigga be trying to do.

I just got to my momma and Ant's suite. I hear music playing in there. I knock on the door then step back. Damn, they taking forever to open this bitch up. Ant opens the door then steps aside, letting me in. "Hi, Tae. Look!" Serenity exclaims, showing me some type of little toy she got. "What is it?" I ask, picking her up. "It's a chicken, silly." she answers, giggling. "What you doing woke so late?" I ask. "We having a dance off." she answers, laughing. I look over at my momma as she dances with Dream. My momma stay on the new shit like all the dances and clothes so I ain't surprised by her killing it right now.

Ant looks at me. "What you need?" he asks. "What happened to yo face?" he adds. "Me and Jessie got to fighting." I answer. He chuckles. "What you do?" he asks. "Don't tell momma but I tried to have sex with a girl in there when Jelena was sleep." I answer. He shakes his head. "I ain't finna fuss and shit cause I know sex come with it when a young nigga growing up and shit. Be respectful though. If he don't want you fucking in the room his daughter sleep in, just don't do it, Tae. Just ask Vonte or Noble and Majesty to borrow they room. Oh, and wrap up." he mumbles, making sure my momma ain't listening. This why I fuck with my step dad. He a realistic parent unlike my momma and dad.

"Alright. I don't have condoms." I admit. "You was about to hit her raw? Nigga, are you a virgin?" he asks, looking at me crazy. "What you think? Mane, can I have some of your condoms?" I ask. "I left that shit at the hotel on accident. Me and yo momma don't use those." he answers. I sigh. "No wonder y'all got so many kids." I mumble, making him laugh and shrug his shoulders.

"Naw, really. Qua got some and Miguel do too." he tells me. I scrunch my nose up. "I ain't finna be asking Miguel fruity ass for no condom. My bad... I didn't mean to say ass." I say, face palming myself. My cuss words just be flying the fuck out and I don't even be trying to do all that infront of my parents. "You good. I don't care if you cuss, just be respectful to your momma and don't do it. Remind me tomorrow and I'll take you in the lil liquor store in the fun shop and buy you some. They got condoms in there." he says. I nod my head, shaking his hand.

"Hey, ma." I greet my momma. She stops dancing then walks over here to me. She looks me up and down then slaps the shit out of me, catching me off guard as a mothafucka. "What you do that for?" I ask, holding my face. Dang, that stings. I don't even know what I could've possibly done. I know Jessie didn't snitch on me. "Why the hell you talk to your sister like you lost your damn mind, boy? She came in here crying her ass off talking about you fucked with her about being gay and doing whatever the hell lesbians do when she said something about Reign and Drew arguing. Lil boy, don't you ever in your life call that girl a lesbian hoe again! You ain't nobody parent, so don't you ever try not another child I got again! Do you understand me, nigga?" she goes off, snatching me up by shirt. "Yes ma'am." I mumble. She shoves me away from her. "Had the nerve to call that girl a lesbian hoe. Leave her the fuck alone! Ain't nobody on your ass out of nowhere about being a fake gangster so don't judge her damn mistakes, hell." she says, rolling her eyes. I know I was wrong for the stuff I said to her so I ain't even mad about this. "Damn, she slapped the shit outta you." Ant mumbles, laughing.

I glare at my momma as she glares right back. "You got some unfinished business you wanna handle? You staring like you wanna do something. Tae, let me even think you about to hit me and I swear they gon' need to airlift your ass off this cruise ship and fly you to the nearest hospital. Do you understand me?" she asks, balling her fists up. My momma crazy as hell. I didn't even say shit. "Yes." I answer, trying to keep from walking off on her ass like I always do. "Now get out my damn face." she demands.

LaLa walks out the bathroom in a sports bra and gym shorts like she about to go to bed. She look like she been crying. Damn, I know she sensitive about liking girls and how everybody will look at her. I wasn't expecting her to cry about it though. I haven't seen her cry since the whole situation with her getting stabbed when we got set up. Damn, I fucked up.

"What you looking at?" she asks with an attitude. "My bad for what I said to you." I apologize. "I don't give a... Mane, I don't care." she says. "I'm forreal. I never should've did that." I say. "You did though. I ain't tripping. I'm ready, daddy." she says. "I'll be back, baby." he says to my momma. "I'm finna walk her back to they room so she not out late by herself." he adds, walking out of here with LaLa.

My momma looks at me. "Go to bed." she demands. I hug her then walk out of the room. Damn, everybody be mad at me. I'm about to go to my dad's room. I might just sleep in there cause I think he got two beds unless Uncle Darius in there with him. Me and my dad barely even have a relationship after the stuff I said. We never really talked about it because he wouldn't answer the phone all the times I called. I even got Reign to take me over there but he stared at me out the window and wouldn't even let me in the house. When we left California for this cruise was the first time I even saw my dad since a little after the argument and he barely even says anything to me. I never thought my own dad would've cut me off like this but I was wrong. He didn't even give me money to spend on the trip like he always does when we go out of town. That nigga act like I'm a stranger now.

I just got on his floor. I look at my phone, scrolling through my notes. I put his room number in there just in case. I'm on the wrong side. I walk off the hall and past the elevators. His room is on the odd side. I'm walking down the hall, looking for his room. Here it is. Hopefully, he'll open it. We gotta get off the boat early as hell tomorrow cause we'll be in Grand Turk so he might be sleep already.

I step back then knock on his door. I'm waiting my ass off now. He opens it a little bit. The lights are off and he ain't wearing a shirt. "What?" he nonchalantly asks. Damn, this nigga really don't fuck with me no more. "Can I come in?" I ask. He opens the door wide. There's a woman walking towards the door. "I'll see you tomorrow. Who is this handsome boy?" she asks, smiling and putting her shirt on. Damn, my dad was in here getting some pussy late at night. "This just a nigga trying to get me to buy some boy scout cookies." he answers, making me mad as fuck. He stares at her butt as she walks away. She thick as hell. "Pussy was some damn garbage and a waste of my energy." he says to himself, closing the door in my face like I ain't shit.

Now, I'm banging on his door. That just pissed me off. He only opened the door to let her out and that's it. He opens the door, holding the trash can. "Knock on the door like that again and Imma knock you out with this fucking garbage can." he threatens me, glaring at me like I'm just another nigga and not his son. "Quit treating me like shit and let me in!" I yell at him, getting emotional like a bitch. Damn, only my momma and dad can get me upset as hell like they be doing. "Quit treating me like shit and let me in!" he mocks me, laughing in my face. "Sounding like a bitch." he adds, chuckling.

I shake my head then walk away. I give up. Fuck that shit. He don't have to talk to me no way with his bitch ass. "Tae!" he calls after me. I turn around then look at him. "What?" I ask, feeling like Imma cry cause I'm so pissed off. "Don't cry too hard tonight, aight?" he says, laughing at me. This nigga so trifling. "Die in yo sleep." I mumble where he can't hear me.

"What was that? Come here." he demands. I turn around then walk back to his room. He lets me in. It's a pair of panties on the floor by his bed and he got a blanket on top of his cover that I'm guessing he fucked that lady on. I sit down on the other bed. "What the hell you want?" he asks. "I tried to tell you I was sorry for what I said but you wouldn't let me. Mane, stop acting like I ain't nothing to you!" I snap. "When I was acting like you were everything to me, you ran your mouth and let it be known you don't give a fuck about me. So, why the hell should I treat you like you special? Miss me with that dumb ass shit." he says, throwing the panties in the trash.

"I didn't mean what I said, dad, dang! What else you want me to say? I messed up and I'm sorry." I apologize, wiping my face. "I did all the fuck I could for you from the time your momma was carrying you. I took care of her, set up savings accounts for you and shit, put money aside for you to go to college when you wasn't even on the damn earth yet! When you got here, mane, couldn't nobody take me out yo life. I don't understand what the fuck I did to you to make you say some bullshit like you said." he says. "I know you raped my momma when I was younger and I remember you abandoning me and Dream when you thought she was your daughter. Momma used to lie like you was busy when you was really on drugs. I know the truth about the rape and how we ended up living in New Orleans away from everybody when I was little, how Dream ended up being Ant's, and I know that you really went to rehab when I didn't see you and y'all were lying like you was on vacation." I admit, watching him become surprised and uncomfortable.

"What?" he asks. I've never seen my dad show any fear until now. He looks like he wasn't prepared for none of that. "I know the truth." I admit. "Tell me what you know." he demands. "I was little back then but I aint stupid as everybody think I am, dad. Uncle Montreal got killed... I remember him. Then, all of a sudden, you came and picked me up looking pissed off. My momma was crying and acting traumatized, then next think I knew, we were in New Orleans away from the whole family the next day. I couldn't even talk to my brothers and sisters. You had people watching us. Me and momma couldn't do nothing. I remember overhearing y'all all the time. When she found out she was pregnant, she cried so hard cause I remember it. I overheard her cussing you out and calling you a rapist and I'll never forget her saying how she wish she never met you cause if she knew you would rape her and take her away from her family, she would've killed you when you first approached her. I just didn't ever speak on it cause it wasn't my place. She cried plenty of nights and I did too. Momma and Ant used to argue and talk crazy when we finally went back to California. I remember it being a big argument about whether Dream was yours or his just cause you tried to force her to have a baby to be spiteful to Ant and that you did it infront of Ant the first time they were married and they had sex a lil before or something like that so she didn't know who the daddy was. Then, after it came out that Ant was Dream daddy, you all of a sudden didn't show yo face that much. When I saw you, it was cause my momma forced you to have something to do with me. So, eventually I was like forget you and started looking at Ant like my father instead since he was there when you disappeared." I admit. He looks away from me as tears roll down his face. Damn, I've never in my life seen my dad shed one single tear until now.

"I made some mistakes, Tae. I did but don't hold none of that shit over my head." he says. I stand up. "Why shouldn't I? Why should I let it go?" I ask. "Why should you hold on to it?" he asks, raising his eyebrow. "You raped my fucking momma, dad! You ripped us out of everybody lives and I know I was too young to understand and that I was being nosey, but I can't let nothing like that go! You really raped my damn momma! I remember all of it! You aint perfect!" I snap on him.

"Ant killed your uncle thinking it was me." he says, shocking me. I look at him crazy. "No he didn't." I say, not wanting to believe it. "Yes he did. Me and Ant haven't always been cool like we are now. I was on my spiteful shit, so I snapped and I gave your momma an ultimatum. It was wrong but I told her she could either make him watch me impregnate her, or she could watch me kill his ass and I meant every bit of that shit and she knew it. I haven't always been a good person, Tae. I know I was wrong. Me and your momma dealt with that and so did me and Ant. Don't go running your mouth about none of this shit. I apologize but you need to let it go. Nobody else holding on to it, TAE. Your momma love me, I love her, I fuck with Ant, and he fuck with me. We all good now." he explains.

I sigh. "I guess." I say. "I forgive you for the shit you said." he says. "Do you forgive me for the shit I did in the past?" he asks. I nod my head yes, crying. Damn, I can't stand when I think about the shit cause it's one of the only things that'll make me break down. This nigga was like a hero to me when he was little and I didn't think he was capable of none of the shit he did to my momma. I may piss her off but I love my momma to death and just thinking about how she felt and how much she cried after all that stuff happened really be getting to me. I held it in for so long and acted like I never knew until now. I'm glad I got it out because now, it's like a weight lifted off my shoulders.

He hugs me. "I'll never do nothing to hurt y'all again, Tae. I'm here until the day I die and I'm sorry for all the wrong I've done." he apologizes. "It's all good. My bad for saying what I said. I was just mad." I say. "Don't worry about it. I love you, son. Don't ever forget that." he says, looking in my eyes. "I love you too." I say. About time he quit being a bitch towards my ass.

QUA

"I'm a little tipsy." Reign says, laughing as we dance in the nightclub. It's a lot of people in here and the DJ playing some live ass music. "I see." I admit, laughing. She ain't drunk but it's obvious that she been drinking. This the most tequila drinking person I've ever met in my life. She drink that shit straight too. Reign so official. I got lucky and got somebody like her in my life. I gotta thank God for her.

Wild Thoughts is playing loud as hell. People in this bitch salsa dancing and shit. Reign starts laughing, grinding on me with her arms around my neck. I lean her back, holding her by her waist. "When I'm with you, all I get is wild thoughts." she sings, grinding perfectly to the rhythm. Damn, she can get it right here in this club.

She steps away then starts salsa dancing to the Carlos Santana Maria Maria solo guitar part of the song plays. "DJ Khaled really that nigga for sampling Maria Maria." I say. "I know, right. I love that song." she agrees, wrapping her arms around me. "Yo brother wilding out." I say, nodding my head in the direction of Majesty. He behind Shai stroking her ass like he hitting her from the back and she dancing. She ain't a good dancer but she trying. Reign starts laughing. "I know. He's gonna fuck her and when he does, he'll act like he don't know that bitch. That hoe even dances like somebody's crippled grandma. Damn, can the bitch do something right?" she asks, making me laugh.

I wrap my arm around her waist then lead her over to the bar where Majesty and Shai are. "What you wanna drink?" Majesty asks Shai with his arms wrapped around her waist and his hand on top of where her dress where her pussy is. "Anything you give me." she answers, blushing in his face. They all over each other like a couple. "Wassup, mane?" he asks, shaking my hand. "You good?" I ask. I've known him long enough to know when he fucked up. I can tell he high and drunk. Shai ass look like she on some good drugs so I know he got her fucked up already.

"Hell yeah. I'm more than good, bruh. Wassup, Reign?" he asks. "Please fuck this bitch. Record it and send it to Drew. No, record it and submit it to a porn company and make some money off his bitch sucking you off on camera." Reign says, laughing. Reign ass crazy as fuck. She'll say anything when she got some liquor in her system. Shai smiles at her. "You stupid bitch... I would argue back but I don't feel like doing that. I heard you like girls so maybe, you should eat my pussy and it'll shut you up." Shai says, making me laugh my ass off. She finally got a good one in.

Reign starts laughing. "That was funny, I'll give you that one. You don't count as a girl though, you fucking dog." Reign says. "What do I count as then? I know the answer. I count as the woman you want to get rid of because you want my man but can't have him. You can say what you want but you're jealous of us." Shai says. "You saying that but you in here seconds away from screaming my brother's name while he fucks you right before he act like he don't know your ass right afterwards. I'm not understanding your logic. You talking all this bullshit about how I'm so called jealous of you and your man but you cheating on his ass with my brother and those niggas are close. Care to explain how that works, nasty homie hopping ass hoe?" Reign asks.

"Quit, Reign. Shai, shut the fuck up talking to my sister before I just become a memory to yo ass." Majesty demands, shutting Shai up. "Damn, nigga. Relax." I demand, laughing at him. I think my boy a pimp on the low. "But she started it." Shai whines. "And I'm finishing it. Shut the fuck up, you pissing me off. Both of y'all." he says. "Whatever, Majesty. You better not catch feelings for this bitch. You'll get disowned." Reign says, rolling her eyes. Shai opens her mouth to speak then closes it as Majesty gives her a warning look. "I ain't Drew. You better shut up when I tell you to." he says. This nigga got her in check forreal but she just staring at him like she turned on and like that's something she ain't used to.

"Be quiet. This shit not worth it." I whisper in Reign's ear, pulling her away from the bar. "It's like everytime I see that bitch, I can't help the shit that comes out my mouth." she says as we walk out of the club. "Fuck what they talking about, Reign. Imma be honest with you. I don't like women who stay with some bullshit. Don't be the type to keep some drama going." I tell her straight up. She rolls her eyes at me. "You're right." she mumbles. Fuck Shai. Reign finer than she is and a better person on any day so it's no point in her going back and forth with a bitch who can't compete with her. Shai fine as hell and everything but she don't have shit else going for herself in my opinion. I wouldn't even argue with her if I was Reign.

We walking down the hall now. "He's such a hoe." Reign says. I look down the hall at Drew as he stands behind a woman, holding her by her waist as he slides his key card in the door. I'm tripping now. "Both of they asses cheating like a mothafucka on this cruise." I say. Drew makes eye contact with Reign then kisses the bitch on her neck, obviously being spiteful. "Nobody cares about what the fuck you doing!" Reign yells down the hall, flipping him off. She let that nigga have so much power over her. It's like he can control the fuck out her emotions easily and she don't even realize it.

I face palm myself. Reign so with the shit so I knew she was about to say something. The woman walks away from his door, taking off her cheap, blue high heel shoes. She dressed in one of those long, blue dresses with the titties and legs out I be seeing bitches on Instagram promote all the time and her hair is cut short. She straight. Her ass fat as hell so I can see why he wanna fuck her. It definitely ain't the face.

"What you say? Who are you?" she asks Reign, throwing her heels on the floor. Reign kicks her heels off. I lean down then pick them up. "Stop." I demand, grabbing her arm. "Naw, this bitch looking over here, asking me who I am, taking her shoes off like she finna do some shit. Hoe, I don't know you and didn't say nothing to you. I was talking to his ass so mind your business." Reign goes off with her hand on her hip. "You just hollered nobody care about what we doing. Like, girl, the hell that supposed to mean?" she asks. She talk like one of those Atlanta rappers who got those strong accents. "Bitch, sit down. You talk like T.I. or somebody. Bitch, I wasn't even talking to you." Reign says.

"You looking all down here worried about what me and him doing. Worry about yourself. If I wanna fuck a nigga on a cruise, Imma fuck a nigga on a cruise." she goes off, rolling her eyes and her neck. I can't even lie, she seem like she really with the shit. She one of those women you can take out the hood but will still act like she still in the hood no matter where she at. I know Reign can hold her own but I ain't letting this turn into no fight. Reign too beautiful for that fighting shit she be doing. Drew just a messy ass nigga and want women fighting over him. It's like he like that shit. Nigga bout lame as hell for that.

"I don't care if you fuck fifty niggas on the cruise. I don't even know you. I was talking to him. I was not talking to you. I ain't saying it no more. Drew, get her!" Reign demands. "That's just somebody I smashed and forgot about. Don't worry about her." Drew says to the woman, leading her in the room. Reign takes off running then punches him in his face. "Mothafucka, keep on playing with me!" Reign yells, trying to swing while I pull her off of him.

He starts laughing, wiping blood from his nose. I'm damn near dragging Reign down the hallway while she constantly tries to run back and fight him. The other people with rooms on this hall probably regret the shit out of coming on this particular cruise. They family be on this bitch wilding out and it's only the second night.

I just got in my room with her. She sits at the edge of my bed, breathing heavily and shaking. "Fuck! I'm so mad at myself!" she screams, pacing the floor. My eyes widen while I watch her go off on herself. "Why you so fucking stupid?" she screams to herself, crying. I wrap my arm around her. She shoves me away. "Do not touch me. Get out. I need to be by myself right now." she says, breaking down crying. How the hell she trying to put me out my own room?

"Naw, I ain't getting out. Sit down." I demand. She sits next to me on the bed, crying in her hands. I feel like she got some issues beyond Drew. The way she be acting ain't regular. I ain't judging though. I wanna at least try to help her figure it all out. "I'm always making mistakes. Always." she says. "I can't do nothing right." she adds. "Why you think that?" I ask. "My whole life I've just been fucking up and stressing my family out. I hate myself so much. I'm the reason I got raped and I'm the reason I miscarried. I'm so stupid." she cries. Whoa. I didn't even know she got raped and shit. "Never say it was yo fault you got raped. Hell naw." I say. That shit ain't ever a woman's fault.

"Yes it is. You don't get it. Everybody warned me about him but I was stupid and skipped school for him and he raped me. I got pregnant and I had a miscarriage. Then I turned around and had sex with Drew not even that long afterwards and he got me pregnant on purpose. I got into it with my mom about the pregnancy so I ran away. I was doing stupid shit like drugs and getting high cause I was stressed out and I fucked around and miscarried. I'm so stressed out. That's all my fault." she cries. "Drew got shot in his head trying to protect me from him but when I ran away, three months later my stupid ass ran straight to my rapist. I was with a pimp at first and he beat the shit out of me. I miscarried in my rapist's room. Oh my God." she says fast as hell, full blown sobbing and rocking back and forth.

"Look at me." I demand. "No. Me and him went through so much. Now, he just treats me like shit and I'm so stupid so I constantly let him. I let shit control me and I don't know why." she tells me. I wrap my arms around her, letting her cry it all out. Gotdamn, she so beautiful but so broken at the same time. I figured she was fucked up and trying to mask the pain of something by the way she be getting high all the time but I never wanted to ask.

She opens her purse then pulls out a case with some rolled blunts in it. "I gotta get high. I'll be okay in a minute." she says, pulling her lighter out her purse. I take the case away from her. "Give me my shit back!" she snaps on me. "No. You don't need this shit to be happy, Reign." I say. "You don't understand. Just let me smoke my shit and I'll be alright." she says. "Naw. You need to vent and quit holding everything in." I say. "I went through so much bullshit. So much." she says, shaking her head. She sighs. "I'm sorry." she says, looking away from me.

"You gotta stop giving that mane so much power." I say. "I try not to but we went through so much and I went through so much shit personally because of him. It's just hard for me to pretend like there's no history between us and it's hard for me to watch him be with her the way he is. They were fine before me and I know that... I know I'm the reason they're so fucked up." she admits. "Fuck them, this about you. You let him control your mind. Like when he said you'll come crawling back. He know he got you. When somebody can can control yo mind, that's when shit get dangerous, Reign. Prove that nigga wrong. Act like you don't even see him and Shai." I say. "It aint like he lying. He's all I think about. I try to act like he don't exist and next thing I know, I can't even go two seconds without wondering about him." she admits.

"I thought I was over him but when I saw him at his birthday party, all my feelings came rushing back and I even tried hard to convince myself I didn't care no more." she adds. "So, what you wanna do?" I ask. "I don't want him cause he's married and that's not good for me. I just can't help the way I feel. He the only person who can make me act like this, I swear." she says. I don't even know what to say. Imma just sir here and listen to her get everything off her chest.

She stopped crying a while ago. We just laid up in my bed in silence. "Well... You probably think I'm crazy and don't wanna deal with me now that you've seen this side of who I am. It's okay. I understand." she says, rolling over on her side, looking at me. I grab her chin then lean in and kiss her. "This shit don't me look at you no different cause I ain't perfect myself. Thank you for sharing this shit with me." I thank her. That just means she comfortable with me and I like that. I ain't trying to be no weird ass nigga but I wanna see every side of her, even the bad sides.

"Qua, I'm so glad I met you. I just don't wanna hurt you." she says. I wrap my arms around her. "Don't even worry about no negativity. Put that weed away though, I don't want the room to smell like it when the steward come clean up in the morning." I say. She sits up then puts her weed and her lighter back in her purse. "Can you walk me to my room to get my stuff for a shower and my clothes for tomorrow?" she asks, yawning. I nod my head yes, sitting up.

We just got to her room. She in the closet space. "Bitch, just take your whole suitcase to his room because you been with his ass since we left Los Angeles and you ain't finna do shit but spend the rest of the nights in there with him." Zaniah says. "Mind yo business." I demand, looking at her crazy. She running her mouth like she wanna be the one in the bed with Reign. "Don't forget you're on here because my dad paid for you. Shut the fuck up." Reign says, rolling her eyes.

"Girl, this nigga ain't even that cute." Zaniah says. I chuckle. I ain't finna stand here and argue with no bitch so she can just run her mouth by herself. Miguel pulls Zaniah away. "Bitch, I understand you want Reign to ride your tongue like a magic carpet again but sadly, that ain't finna happen. Quit being mad at her for finding her a man and not wanting your ass. Reign and Qua, have fun sweethearts." Miguel says, smiling at us. Damn, Reign even sat on this bitch face too?

"Shut up. I ain't jealous. You just barely wanna talk to me since he's on here." Zaniah says. "Zaniah, I don't give a fuck. That don't mean you finna come at me like you lost your mind. It's a way to say everything. Thanks for the head you gave me a while back but we can't be more, ever." Reign says.  "Okay, Reign. Don't nobody want you. I just want you to spend time with us." Zaniah explains. "Girl, go be with yo man." Miguel says, walking us out the room. She got some weird ass friends.

We just got to my room. She sits her black Givency backpack down on the table then opens it. "Imma carry this off the boat tomorrow in case I buy things there." she says. I nod my head, watching her pull out a peach colored pajama set. I unzip her dress for her then watch as it falls to the floor. I can't even express how beautiful her body is to me. "Damn, Reign." I compliment her, making her smile.

My eyes widen as she pulls her panties down. I look up at her face instead, just to be respectful. "You can look if you want." she says, taking her bra off. I walk into the bathroom then look down at my dick. My shit really getting hard as hell. I don't know how Imma make it through this night without wanting to give it to her. I'm trying not to cause I know she still feeling Drew and the last thing I wanna do is have her in a fucked up position mentally when it come to me and him.

I changed clothes after dinner. I take my shirt off then lay it on the counter. She starts playing some music on her phone inside the room. I take my pants off then lay them with my shirt. I sleep in my boxers so I hope she don't mind. I open the bathroom door. The bathroom ain't that big at all. I'm booked in a room by myself so they pushed two twin beds together and made it a king sized bed, I got a balcony, and then the bathroom.

She walks in here with her toothbrush. I'm brushing my teeth already. She runs some water on her toothbrush then squirts some toothpaste on it. I spit the toothpaste out then rinse my mouth. I get behind her then wrap my arm around her lower waist, grinding on her ass to whatever the hell the love song she got playing is called while she brushes her teeth, blushing at the same time.

She spits the toothpaste out then starts rincing her mouth. She turns around then wraps her arms around my neck, looking up  at me. I lean down then kiss her forehead. "Why you still naked?" I ask. "Cause, I wanna take a shower with you." she answers. I watch her turn the water on. "That shower little as hell." I say, pulling my boxers down. She smiles, stepping in. I step in then pin her to the wall. She smiles. "It's just a shower, Qua." she says, handing me a washcloth. "You right." I agree.

We've been in here for ten minutes, not touching each other at all. She steps out then wraps her towel around her waist, drying off. I get out then wrap the towel around my waist. I walk out the bathroom so she can do her thing. I open my suitcase then pull out my Burberry boxers and put them on. I dry my chest off then sit down on the bed, waiting on her to come out.

She walks out the bathroom in her pajamas. "Gotdamn." I say, looking at her. The top is like a spaghetti strapped, peach colored tank top that shows her stomach. It got white lace across the top. The shorts are just a little bit longer than some panties or some shit and they match the top. That shit thin and a little see through. Even her pajamas make her look sexy. Reign so fine to me, I don't give a fuck about what nobody think.

"You like?" she asks, twirling around. Her ass jiggling and her titties are too. "Yeah." I answer. The light is off in here but I got the lamp on for now. "Did you look at the Fun Times for tomorrow when we get back on the ship yet?" she asks, climbing in the bed. The Fun Times is a pamphlet with all the shit going on on the ship on it. They give you one for each day. "Naw, I haven't but we can do whatever you want when we get back on." I answer. She nods her head, getting under the covers.

I grab my phone then go to the camera. "Smile." I demand. She cuddles up to me then smiles for my camera. "Why aren't you smiling? Men always mean mugging on pictures." she says, laughing a little. "These fucked up ass teeth is why I ain't smiling. You know that." I answer, laughing. She smiles then rolls her eyes. "Stop worrying so much about your teeth, man. You're getting them fixed and I don't care about that anyway." she says. "See, that's why I fuck with you. You don't care about that shit." I say. She smiles. "Don't worry about it when you're with me." she says.

I get under the cover then pull her in my arms while I look at her. "This is my song." she mumbles. "Yeah?" I ask, listening to her hum along to Trey Songz On Top. "Once I get there I'm not gonna stop." I sing to her, chuckling. She got me in this bitch singing to her. Hell naw. What this girl doing to my ass?

She smiles. "Can I be honest about something I did?" she asks. "Be real with me, always. I respect honesty." I answer. "It's not good." she says. "Let it out." I say, sitting up. She takes a deep breath. "I got drunk and invited him to my room last night... he didn't leave until earlier today. We were waiting for Miguel and Zaniah and he went down on me and I returned it... I sucked his dick." she admits, catching me off guard as a mothafucka. Gotdamn.

"I ain't mad cause we not together and I already know wassup." I admit. I don't like it but who am I to get mad? I can do my own thing right now if I want to cause we just fuck around and ain't nothing else to it. I don't wanna rush into nothing with her cause I know she love that nigga. "I feel bad... I regret it." she says, sighing. "But we did it now and I just can't fall for all his sweet talking no more." she adds. I pull her closer. "Mane, listen... I can't control you but I hope you realize how down for you I am, Reign." I say. Imma leave it at that.

"I would kiss you but you probably don't want me to after that." she says. I lean in then kiss her. It ain't like she just sucked the nigga dick two seconds ago. "That was my first time sucking dick." she says. "I don't wanna know no details, just let it be the past." I say. She sits up, staring at me like I'm some kind of special discovery. "What?" I ask. "You just make all my exes seem so lame." she admits.

I pull her in close then kiss her. She sucks my bottom lip then sticks her tongue in my mouth. I sit up then turn the lamp off. The mood so damn right. She got all these slow songs playing on her phone and we just laid up kissing. She lifts her leg up. I grab her ankle then pull her leg across my body. I kiss her on her neck. She moves her legs then puts my hand between her legs. I slowly slide her shorts down. She ain't wearing no underwear. I slowly push my finger in her wet pussy then lean in and kiss.

We kissing passionately while I slowly finger her. She throws her head back, moaning. I lift her up then lay her down on top of me. "You so fucking beautiful." I compliment her. She kisses me then smiles against my lips. I'm still surprised she even gave me time of day. I got lucky as hell. I used to stay flirting with her everytime she came around Noble and Majesty but she would ignore me. I feel like I pulled a celebrity or some shit. I used to do the most to get her attention. Now, she in my bed all over me. She got me feeling like I'm that nigga now cause I got her where I want her at.

I lift her shirt then massage her nipple. She starts pushing my head down. "What you doing?" I ask. She stops. "Nothing." she answers, kissing me again. I turn the lamp on. "Why you turn the lamp on?" she asks. "Cause I want to look you in yo eyes when I ask you this next question." I answer. "What is it?" she asks. I grab her legs then pull them over my shoulders. "Can I taste you?" I ask.

"Oh my God, Qua." she says, blushing hard as hell. I get down then lick her clit. I look her in her eyes while I lick and suck on her pussy. "Oh my..." she moans. I pull away. "Why you stop?" she whines. "Cause. I did what I said I was gonna do. I tasted you." I answer, smirking at her. She starts throwing a tantrum. "No, please finish. That felt so good." she whines. I turn the lamp off then pull her in my arms. That was just a sample. When the time come, Imma give her the whole damn package and I know she ain't ready for me.

CRUISE DAY 3: GRAND TURK

ANT

"This is so beautiful, daddy." Reign says, standing beside me, taking pictures of the Island. We on the top deck watching as the boat pulls up to Grand Turk. This shit is beautiful as hell. I've been on islands but I've never seen it from a view like this. "Yeah, I know." I agree, watching her take pictures of it on her professional camera we bought her when she was swearing up and down she wanted to be a photographer and make her own money and shit. Her ass don't wanna do nothing but spend my money though so I don't know why I fell for that bullshit and bought the camera.

Majesty walks over here. "Momma said y'all need to come and eat cause we getting off soon as they put the gangway out and say we can officially get off the ship." he says. "Tell her apple head ass here we come." I say, smiling. I just thought about when that ice cream man tried to tell me that me and her would end up together and I told his ass she got an apple head. Damn, that was a long ass time ago. I never would've thought I would be here, in love, married with kids with her forreal but I guess the old nigga knew what he was talking about.

"What you smiling for?" Majesty asks. "Don't worry about it." I answer, taking a few more pictures of the Island on my phone. "We have to be back on the ship at three thirty." Reign says. "Hold up. Record this shit on my camcorder." Nathan demands, handing Reign his camcorder. "I can't believe you record shit other than fights on that old, raggedy piece of shit camcorder you got." I say. He starts laughing then flips me off. "Oh, trust me, I do." he says, winking. "He pull that camcorder out for everything. Don't look in it though, baby, you ain't ready for all this experience." His wife Laura says. "You so nasty, oh my God." Reign says, laughing with me and Majesty. They too old for sex but I already know Imma still be putting it down when me and Jessica get old as fuck like they are.

I wrap my arm around Reign. "So... you and Qua. Tell me bout it." I say as we walk. "What you wanna know?" she asks, blushing hard. "Shit, I see he got yo fat jaw ass blushing hard as hell so he must be doing something right. Tell yo old nigga about it." I say. "Daddy, you are so nosey." she says, laughing. I shrug my shoulders. "I'm dead serious. It's my job to be nosey. Wassup with y'all?" I ask. "What makes you ask?" she asks. "Mane, quit answering a question with another question. I be seeing how hard that nigga be watching you. You asked me to pay for Zaniah and Miguel to come on this cruise and I did it cause I love you and want you happy. Wanna know the crazy thing about that though?" I ask. "What?" she asks, looking confused. "I paid for them to come with you and you barely even be with em cause you be with Qua and shit." I tell her. She looks away, probably feeling bad.

"It's not even like that. Miguel understands." she says. "All I'm saying is him and Zaniah came on this cruise to be with you, Reign but you hardly spend time with them. Ain't shit wrong with you being caked up with yo man but make time for yo people, babygirl." I tell her. She nods her head. "He's not my man, by the way." she says. "Yeah, whatever. I heard about y'all kissing too." I say, looking her up and down. I ain't tripping though. He a real solid nigga and he respectful towards her so I support it a hundred percent. "You so nosey." she says, smiling hard.

"I like how happy that nigga be making you." I admit. She smiles. "I can't believe you noticed it." she says. "I know a lot more than you think about y'all but I don't get in y'all kids business." I say. She looks away from me like she hiding something. "You can't hide shit for too long." I tell her. She forces a smile on her face. "So... you ready to see what Grand Turk is about?" she asks, changing the subject.

"Yeah, I am. I ain't done talking yet, Reign. I need you to quit all that back and forth and shit with Shai and Drew everyday. That stupid ass shit on me and yo momma nerves bad as hell now. Fuck them folks. Quit stooping down to that bitch level." I demand. "Daddy, you know it's hard for me to go on without getting the last word." she says. "Yeah, but sometimes you gotta know when to let a mothafucka have it and when to just shut the fuck up and keep it going. Shit, I learned how to fight my battles over the years. Ignore Seashell." I demand, making her laugh.

"She just be talking so much mess and he is so fake. He always running his mouth about me now." she says. "That's cause he jealous, babygirl. Niggas get jealous too. He ain't used to you fucking around with another nigga so he can't handle that shit." I explain. "He came at Qua crazy yesterday when he saw us holding hands." she says. "I just told you why. Don't let that nigga slick ass comments make you feel bad though. If you wanna fuck with Qua, fuck with that nigga regardless of the bullshit Drew saying about it. Nobody made him be with Shai so that's his issue to deal with." I say.

She nods her head. "I like Qua a lot but I don't want to be the person to hurt somebody as amazing as him. I have feelings for Drew but Qua really making me feel some type of way." she admits. "Go for that shit. Don't let a real nigga slip away worried about a married nigga who don't know what he want." I say as we walk in the Pasta restaurant they have on deck eleven inside.
That's where the family is.

We walk over to the table. "Hey everybody." she greets the family, waving as they speak back. I nod my head at her as she sits next to  Qua. He wraps his arms around her. "Wassup beautiful?" he asks. "Wassup beautiful?" Drew mocks him. "Nigga, you been acting like an out of control bitch the whole cruise long. Just say you don't like seeing her with somebody else and call it a damn day." Vonte says, shaking his head at him. I ain't ever seen Drew like this neither. This mane can't control his emotions for shit when it come to Reign. That shit so disappointing. My daughter done broke a real nigga down.

"All I'm saying is I ain't trying to see they asses do all that public affection. Fuck that shit. Folks don't even look right together." Drew says. "Why do you care?" Shai asks, rolling her eyes at him. "I don't. They just the only ones at the table with that shit." he says. "Jealous ass nigga." I say, laughing. "Don't start, y'all." Jessica says, sighing loudly.

I look over at Majesty. He just eating his pasta and feeding Major small pieces of pasta at the same time. The nigga acting like he scared to look up. "So, Majesty. What you do last night?" Jessie asks, smiling. Majesty starts laughing. "Mane, go on somewhere." he says, shaking his head. I look at Shai. She trying so hard to quit smiling. I swear I'll act like I don't know Majesty ass if he fuck with Shai on some feelings shit. Nigga finna get disowned and threw away.

"Why you smiling in that nigga face?" Drew asks her, irritated. Jessica stands up. "Shai and Drew, don't y'all dare." she says, ending it before it can start. I'm just ready to get off and see what this island is about.

-

We out talking to a freelance tour guide. We didn't book excursions through Carnival. "So, you'll take us to the gift shops, correct?" Jessica asks the man. "Yes. I will take you on two and a half hour tour with stops included." he answers. "Let's do it. I'm paying for me and my son." Montana says, giving him a fifty. It's twenty five dollars a person. He got those two seat cars that are kind of like jeeps with the doors and roof off. He got a lot of them. "We'll do it too." Jessica says. I hand her the money then walk off to the kids.

"All y'all younger kids, pair up with one of your older siblings. Tae, you riding with yo pops, LaLa, ride with Darius." I demand. "I wanna ride with you, daddy." Sage says. I pick him up. "Mommy riding with me. Who is your second choice?" I ask. "Hmm... I want to ride with Qua." he says. I look over at Qua and Reign while they laugh and play around. I walk over there. "Sage wanna ride with you. You mind?" I ask. "It's cool." he answers. "Reign, drive Dream." I demand. She nods her head, hugging Qua around his waist. Damn, my daughter done grew up.

We in the cars riding but the one me and Jessica in is raggedy as hell. "Ant, I'm finna be so pissed! They fucking left us!" she screams as I drive. All of theirs are going fast as hell and they left us behind. "Mane, this raggedy ass bullshit." I say, shaking my head. I'm hitting the gas and this bitch still barely moving. It wouldn't even crank up right. "What type of tour guide is that? That mothafucka got us in a whole different country, deep up in the unknown with all these damn people looking at us crazy, and he left us! We don't know shit about no Grand Turk and they just left us like we ain't shit!" Jessica screams. I agree with her dramatic ass for once. These folks looking at us funny as hell. It don't even look like we with no tour.

I'm lost now. I dont know where the rest of them went. These things loud as hell so they didn't even hear us yelling for them to come back earlier. "Imma just turn around." I say, whipping into a raggedy parking lot. The tour guide pulls over here on a four wheeler then motions for us to follow him. "Now that coffee bean head ass bastard wanna come get us! I'm cussing his black ass out!" Jessica snaps as I follow the nigga. I ain't even about to stop her neither.

We just drove up the street where a few gift shops are. I pull into the parking space where everybody else are. "We tried to wait on y'all. We told this nigga y'all got left." KeKe says. Jessica gets out then storms to the tour guide. "Look, mothafucking asshole! We told you that piece of shit wasn't right but you told us everything was okay! Then y'all left us! I ought to get in that raggedy bullshit and run it in the damn ocean!" she yells at him, making my kids laugh.

I chuckle. "I apologize. I will not charge and we will have another one brought here." he says. "Yeah, give me another one and it better not be a raggedy piece of bullshit." she says, walking away, headed to the gift shops. "Come check out my shop." a black woman says. She got a strong Caribbean accent. We walk over to her shop. Jessica grabs a shirt with Grand Turk on it with a bunch of other Caribbean shit. "I want this. How much?" she asks. "Twenty five." the lady answers. Gotdamn, I've never been on an island that charge that much at a gift shop on the street but it's all good. She can have whatever she want.

We did a little shopping, now we back on the tour. We got a car that work, finally and it's fast. This shit nice as hell. "This is so beautiful, Ant." she says, recording me and her on her phone. She starts taking pictures of the beautiful water. "Look at the cruise ships from here. I'm so in love. This is amazing!" she exclaims. I wasn't expecting it to be so beautiful here. "Snap a nigga up driving this bitch." I demand, making her laugh as she takes pictures of me. They got some big ass houses on some hills. I can tell the rest of this tour will be the shit. It's nice here.

SHAI

We got back on the cruise ship earlier and we're finally leaving the port. "I really enjoyed there." I say to Drew, breaking the awkward silence in our room. "Yeah." he says, sounding uninterested. "Can you stop being that way?" I ask. "I fucked the shit out of some bitch in here last night... oh and I also ate Reign out again. You enjoyed yo night with Majesty?" he nonchalantly asks, making me feel like I'm gonna faint.

"What?" I ask. "You heard me. We on a damn cruise ship, not on land in America. Did you really think you could sneak around with that mane and I wouldn't see y'all at least one time?" he asks. "I don't care if you saw it. You just told me you had sex with somebody and that you gave that bitch some head." I say. He's so unbelievable. He starts laughing. "I'm sick of you." he tells me, making me feel like nothing. "I'm falling in love with Majesty. We did things last night." I admit. I won't tell him what we did though.

He shrugs his shoulders. "Bet." he says. "You should not be this way towards me. I never did wrong. It was you." I cry. "You right but it is what it is. You showed how much you don't respect me when you let his ass finger you in my face. I'll do whatever the fuck I want after that." he says. I really took Jessica's advice seriosuly. "If you don't want me, leave me the hell alone so I can go fuck with a real man like Majesty! He looks like sex... he's everything! Don't think I won't leave you!" I yell at him.

He starts laughing. "You feeling real bold today. Majesty don't want yo stupid  ass. You just some easy pussy for him to get." he says. "You act like that's all I am to you." I say. "I love you but it's fuck you right now." he says. "Well, if it's fuck me, I'm gonna do me until you act right." I say. "Quit being a hoe and act like you with somebody!" he snaps. I  look away then smirk. I knew he would care. Now, I just have to put my plan for Reign in motion. I meant it when I said I have something for that bitch. I'll never forget, even if I do like her brother.

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