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#like oh here's your wife :] SIKE !! SHE'S CRAZY
strangelittlelad · 2 months
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mfs when they doomed by the narrative
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s-4pphics · 1 year
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a lil meanmechanic!ellie and snobbybitch!reader hc list bc i’m clinically ill and my dark thoughts always win i was gonna write a lil fic but i got tired lol long day 
but hopefully thisll suffice for now😚idk how many imma make for them but the sex gon go crazy
wc;cw: 930 real short n sweet, slutty rude annoying rich!oc, i’m not kidding she’s a bad person, more monologues when will it end, oc is horny and a top letting y’all know rn, imma make this toxic🤭
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your shiny brand new pink bentley just stopped working! what the fuck! 
after your dad gifted you your third new car, he instructed you to pull up to the swarovski store and pick up your sparkly limited edition lavender tinted lux chrono watch…. and this happens!
how the fuck were you going to get your new watch without transportation?!
you pulled your phone outta your chanel bag and googled car stopped help…
call a tow truck?!
don’t people just buy new cars when they stop working?! 
you dialed the first number suggested online 
“YELLO!” a friendly gruff voice came through the phone
“ummm, hi, my car stopped working— “
“okay, great! where’s your car located?”
“it’s uh.. near this mall complex.” 
“…okay. i mean…. i mean what’s the address?”
…. you don’t fucking know, you’re stranded!
after spending the next ten minutes asking strangers where the hell you were, you irritatingly whined the address to the man on the phone
why does nothing go your way?!
“okay great! we’ll be there in about an hour to get it!” 
an hour?!
but your swarovski watch—!
“hello?” 
“…yeah, whatever.” you said, hanging up.
this is fucking stupid!
after an hour of angrily pouting in your front seat, you saw a red truck pull up behind you in your rearview 
fucking finally!
you got out your new baby and saw—
oh, fuck
oh fuck!
WEEEEEEWOOOOOOWWEEEEEE—
your brain was sending off red alarms!
behind the man, there was a girl in overalls and a wife-beater, dirty sneakers(yuck!), and a bandana on to keep her sweaty hair outta her face
and your mood immediately got better! 
she’s sexy she’s sexy she’s sexy she’s sexy—
“um, hi! ‘m joel! you called for a tow?” 
oh yeah
“y-yup! that’s me! my cars over there,” you pointed in some random direction as you stared at the girl 
“….okay, uh, we’ll get that loaded and we’ll head over to the repair shop!”
“uh huh,” you were so dazed as you watched her biceps ripple as she got some paperwork outta the car 
“….right!” and he walked away
she’s coming over oh god she’s coming over!
“hey. this your car?”
“mhm!” 
you looked at her name tag 
ellie
hm…wanna fuck?—
“cool. just need you to sign here. we’ll do the diagnosis when we get to the shop—“
you didn’t even care about what the fuck she was saying
you wanna eat her out so bad and buy her whatever she wants 
you work so hard, baby, lemme take the stress away! 
“…are you gonna sign…or?”
you were too busy looking at her freckled face and scarred eyebrows to notice she was holding a clipboard out to you 
how about you sign these damn wedding papers! 
“sorry!”
“it’s cool…yeah, just sign at the bottom.” 
she pointed at the dotted line with her calloused finger and you almost sucked it into your mouth! 
turn her out turn her out!
she finally met your eyes 
you wanted her clit in your mouth—!
“um… you can hop in the truck and we’ll head over, it’s like.. 20 minutes—“
“great! let’s go!”
ride my face!
when you arrived at the dealership, you got…. uncomfortable. 
why was it so loud and… grungy looking?
the nice man that answered the phone—joel— guided you into the garage and ushered you to sit on…. dirty chairs and you wanted god to strike you down now
“we’re gonna take a look at your car! it’s in pretty good condition so it shouldn’t be long!” joel screamed at you from the garage exit
you sat and nodded and 
you looked so outta place in here 
pastel colors, shimmery necklace and bracelets, heels!
you stood out like a sore thumb!
rusted, eggshell walls, dimly lit, dusty floor
you wanna leave so bad what the fuck—
“hey!” 
sike you wanna stay ellie’s so fucking fine—
“your car battery’s connection is loose, we’re gonna replace it—“
“today's my birthday!”
you were biting your lip and looking at her with glossy lust filled eyes and you wanted your head between her thighs—
“….’scuse me?”
“it’s my birthday!”
“happy….. happy birthday?” 
“thank you!” now lemme give you head—
“uh huh….. so, the replacement battery is gonna be $60, i can ring you up right now so you're not waiting when your car’s charged.”
you followed her to the desk and….
her fucking back and her shoulders and her ass—
her back her back! you wanna scratch it and make her scream!—
“cash or card?”
“card. my black card!” she needa know you’ll buy her everything—
“….right. go ‘head and swipe.”
you wanna swipe your tongue on her pussy!
but you swiped your card 
and you also reached in your chanel and grabbed a couple hundreds out
“here you go! for your troubles!” 
“what.”
“you fixed my baby! you should get a huge tip! like a really…. really fat one!
lemme give you this tip!
she must’ve noticed your tone, nastily sweet like honey, because her eyes widened before she let out a shocked scoff
you have her you have her—
“are you kidding me right now?” 
what. 
“hm?”
“i’m askin’ if you’re fucking serious? we don’t accept charity.” and she got up
and she looked mad
what the hell?
“w-what! no, it’s not like that— “
“yeah, whatever, your car will be ready in 20. you can take your money and get the hell out.” 
and she stormed off with a slam of the back door. 
…..
oh my god?
you want her even more now! 
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hubblebubblehub · 4 years
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yona 197 thoughts
Firstly, behold. I am alive. This chapter honestly made my brain malfunction for a good minute or so, I legit had something akin to a stroke. I honestly believe this chapter encapsulates what has gone wrong with Yona’s storytelling. I understand this is a ‘memoir’, but even backstories whose existence is to deliver exposition require decent consistent characterisation, and a balanced mixture of ‘show don’t tell’ mixed with foreshadowing to result in something... bearable. This chapter was legitimately almost unbearable to read because I think Kusa herself has lost the plot.
To organise my thoughts Imma just put some lil subheadings.
Yon-hi
You know what? Ever since chapter 190 I realised that Yon-hi didn’t have much of a character other than that of an exposition clown. So this lame wrap up on her character was bearable to read, because it’s not as if she had the potential to be anything more than a ye old exposition dump. It’s still frustrating to read her ‘acknowledge’ her own faults, which also make no sense since we haven’t seen a proper build up in a change of thoughts. Yes, she acknowledged her husband was a brute to a certain extent, but apart from this chapter I don’t see her recognising the IMPORTANCE of her position and how her passiveness is stopping her from wielding more influence to prevent tragedy that so clearly hurts her. Sure, she notices that as a country bumpkin amongst nobles she stands out, but even 10 years after the genocide of the priests she never once confronted her husband about it. Or anyone really. Why the change of heart now? The excuse that her husband and Kashi (whom she wasn’t really friends with in the first place?? Honestly I think she was just attached to her out of guilt for what happened) are dead doesn’t explain why she would suddenly have the urge to take some sort of action since the past decade proves she thrives in complacency.
Additionally her relo with her son... I don’t even understand it anymore. She claims she loves Soo-Won but then she writes a letter to her brother-in-law basically asking him to ‘watch out for him’ like MA’AM HE IS YOUR SON. What happened to the role she devoted herself to, as a MOTHER?? I honestly give up trying to understand it.
Il
Oh boi. I thought Yon-hi and Yu-hon had an awful characterisation but Il really takes the cake. I thought I could accept Il’s cowardice since it his duality has been hinted at throughout the whole manga, but honestly it makes close to no sense here. I’m surprised no-one decided to assassinate him the first few years into his reign. I would’ve done it tbh.
This chapter just brings more questions into his passive nature. Why the HELL did he just sit and wait around for something to happen after hearing about the future? Yes, as a religious devotee, he probably accepted the future as fact, but why didn’t he do ANYTHING about it? It seems like he banned weapons out of guilt of his murder, not to actually stop Soo-Won (since he ‘accepted’ that destiny of dying by his nephew’s hands). 
If he knew that Yona would not only face hardship from her position as a reincarnation, but her own freaking family, why didn’t he take counter measures? I don’t understand why he wouldn’t try to empower her so that when he would eventually leave her, she would be able to take care of herself. His attitude to Soo-Won also makes no sense too. If he already accepted he would die by his hand, why didn’t he ban/prevent him from visiting the castle? And if he already accepted his fate, why didn’t he just let the marriage go through anyway? He could clearly see that Soo-Won didn’t detest Yona and would care for her, Yona would be happy with him (provided the murder wouldn’t happen lmfao).
Oh and also, if he knew all these shitty events were going to happen? What was his excuse for not taking care of the country, leaving more than hundreds to starve, live in poverty and die? ‘I’m a placeholder and my brother must not become King. Also I leave everything to the gods’ divine will because I’m a really great religious follower uwu’. Not ‘I’ll properly communicate with my brother, nephew and court to make this country a better place while I’m here to prevent the mistakes of the past.’ He acknowledges he’s not a great King. Why doesn’t he acknowledge and humble himself asking for advice from his advisors. Like whAT
Il & Kashi
Poor Kashi lmfao. Kusa in this chapter really trying to convince us they had a loving relationship and Il was simply just trying to avenge his wife. Sure, let’s say Il did love Kashi. He did a really awful way of expressing it, to the point Kashi genuinely believed he only married her to make the designer baby that is Yona. And I don’t see proof of otherwise tbh. I guess you could argue that Il  & Kashi had some chemistry during the garden scene with Ik-Soo... but also Kashi was a ‘kid’ apparently so call the FBI lmfao. There are honestly no scenes or buildup that convince me that Il loved Kashi without the involvement of the divine. Kashi, maybe. I think she admired him but I see none of that from Il. Even when he flat out murders his brother, his defense isn’t ‘YO THAT WAS MY WIFE YOU JUST MURDEREDDD’ It was ‘THAT WAS THE MOTHER OF THE RED DRAGON’. I think these are self explanatory.
Also to that anti-Soo-Won translator who was saying how this line by Il basically disproves everyone who thought he didn’t love Kashi- it really doesn’t. If anything it just shows how terrible the writing has been for this arc because it’s nowhere near believable enough to accept as truth. Show me scenes where Il is actually.... showing affection and being in a loving and equal relationship with his wife smh
Romance
Il’s reliance on ‘love’ also makes no sense as well, and also highlights how problematic romance is in this series. Considering how ‘girl power’ this series is with Kouren, Lili & her bodyguards, Yona and even Kashi to a certain extent, it makes no sense that Il would choose to leave everything to a man who simply ‘loves Yona and will never betray her’. Like,,, did the events that transpired TEACH HIM NOTHING?? 
Sure only men can become Kings but it seems Queens have a significant position as well. And since Yona is the red dragon... wouldn’t like,, everyone know and respect and hold her on a higher level regardless lmfao like WHAT IS IL THINKING?? He knows that Yona ended up as a superficial spoilt princess as she grew older, but what did he do to rectify that?? n o t h i n g, except attempt to throw another man (Hak) to help solve the (future) problem.
A great grey point this manga has made since the beginning of the series is ‘Prioritising one individual will cause an entire Kingdom to fall to ruin’. So this is why I don’t understand Il’s actions. Yu-hon committed genocide for his wife, whom he loved (also a really poorly built up romance but this chapter ain’t about them), and APPARENTLY murdered Kashi too (dang it... such a weak and predictable outcome, I’m disappointed in you Kusa). Il killing Yu-hon caused Soo-Won & all the Yuhon stans to seek vengeance (although he also did kinda murder him for the sake of Kouka, but nonetheless her adored his father). SO WHY ON EARTH DOES IL THINK LOVE FROM ANOTHER PERSON IS GONNA SAVE HIS DAUGHTER. MAYBE FOR SOMEBODY ELSE BUT CERTAINLY NOT THE ROYAL DAMN FAMILY.
Also just because Hak clearly was devoted to and had affection for Yona, did not mean that Yona would feel the same way, which is arguably is ANOTHER IMPORTANT FACTOR IN A RELATIONSHIP. It seems like Il doesn’t give a damn about his freaking daughter honestly. But maybe who knows, Il has 500 IQ and decided to be passive so Yona would develop feelings for Hak. It was all part of his master plan, while he left most of his kingdom to suffer, no biggie.
Writing
This was such a painful arc to read. I swear Kusa tried to engage her fanbase by constantly making plot twists every chapter. Yu-hon is a good guy. SIKE he’s not. SIKE Il is kind of worse. SIKE Yu-hon bad and should never be one the throne. Il is an okay guy. SIKE he’s borderline religiously fanatic. SIKE Yuhon the crazy one. SIKE Il weird af because he marries Kashi to have baby dragon Yona. SIKE he actually loved Kashi he just DiDn’t MAkE HiS FeElings KnoWn.
Honestly that doesn’t even cover how inconsistent other characters like Yon-hi are either. Bleugh
Predictions for 198?
Maybe Yona will take it upon herself to rectify the wrongs done and pull herself together. Perhaps also do something more substantial than have a deus ex machina bunch of books deliver to information right into her hands. Also maybe show what Soo-Won thinks of this memoir? Surely he’s read it... if he hasn’t then like bye. This series is honestly breaking my heart with every monthly update I swear.
///might rant more later
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oikawasbread · 4 years
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Oooo how abt prompt #18, akaashi x reader? Fluff please 🥰
  hi darlinggg!! yes ofc ! I hope you like it; it came out way longer than I wanted.
18.Today, I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth.
 AKAASHI KEIJI x READER – IT COULD BE OUR THING – crack & fluff
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¬ present day ¬
 Y/N’S POV :         “I. Am. Going. To. Kill. This. Man.”       “Y/n, I understand, but please calm down!!”
¬ about 3 days ago ¬
       “Darling, it’s alright. Calm down. It’s just a 3 days trip with the boys.. you know how much they struggled planning this whole thing.. and it’s Kuroo and Bokuto we’re talking about.’’       “Alright.. you’re right on this one. But please, Keiji. You better not be late at your own wedding.”       “It’s a promise.”   ¬ present day ¬
  BOKUTO’S POV :         “SHE IS GOING TO KILL US ALLLLLLL!!!!!”      “BOKUTO SHUT UP!! WE ARE GOING TO FIND HIM, DON’T LOSE HOPE BRO.”
     “Not trying to make you lose hope but his location isn’t on.”       “Say sike right now Kenma.”       “I can’t say it, Kuroo.”       The car was under the most awkward silence ever. No one had no idea of what should they do or say.         “I am sorry for your loss, man.” Seijoh’s ex captain says, sarcastically wiping a tear off his eye.
       “What the hell are you even doing here Oikawa, were we even friends in highschool?” says Bokuto, not even bothering looking at him.
      “Yeah Oikawa, honestly Bokuto has a point.”       “But Iwa-chan! You weren’t friends with them either!!”       “Yeah but they like me.” Everyone nods.       “Well if you must know, I’m friends with Daichi! And since I’m a part of the ex pretty captains & pretty setters squad, of course I am here.”       “Pretty squad what now? Have you spent too much time with your fan girls??” Kuroo replies slightly annoyed but amused at the same time.       “EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP! WHERE IS AKAASHI BECAUSE WE CAN’T GO TO HIS WEDDING WITHOUT HIM. Y/N WILL KILL EACH ONE OF US.”       “Dude, we are still hungover, stop shouting.. We are literally in the same car.”       “I agree with you, Oikawa.”      “WA- What??? What is Ushiwaka even doing here ???? Since WHEN! Who had the audacity??”
     “I remember being a part of the beautiful captains squad as well, Oikawa.”       “It’s PRETTY, boke. Not beautiful. And you’re not a part of it.”      “GUYS PLEASE SHUT UP ! SUGA TURN AROUND WE’RE GONNA SEARCH FOR AKAASHI!!”       “Your wish is my command, Daichi!!” *zzzzz..*      “Eye sorry to bother but do we have something to eat-“      “Ewww Tobio-CHAN! Who had the audac-“ Everyone : Oikawa shut up.   ¬ a few hours later.¬        The boys arrived at the building where they knew they saw Akaashi the last time, which was a well-known strip club. Everyone was pissing themselves. If they caught Akaashi cheating on Y/n, it was over for everyone, mostly for the future groom.      Finding Akaashi was a lot harder than they expected ; firstly because you needed a VIP Pass, which none of them didn’t had, and secondly because everyone was still hungover and the building was huge so they were most likely to be late and ,very soon, dead by Y/n’s hand.
     “I’d say : Let’s split up!”      “ Kuroo.. what if someone else gets lost?”      “No, Tooru. Think about it : would you rather be killed by Y/n or just be careful to not get lost?”      “Alright, everyone, let’s split up. Since I am the captai-“      “ You are… what now?” Ushijima’s face literally made everyone burst out laughing; the man was so emotionless.      “Sorry, I forgot. Almost everyone in here is a captain. But guess who isn’t!! IT’S YOU TOBIO!!”      “Yeah, but where is the vending machine?”      “Anyways, hear me out useless captains. I go with Kuroo, Oikawa you go with Tobio. Iwaizumi takes Bokuto and -wait where is Wakatoshi??”       Everyone remains silent and the panic is starting to catch up with them. Oikawa was the only one smiling proudly, but immediately looks disappointed as soon as he sees the club’s doors opening.      Wakatoshi comes back outside after sneaking in, carrying Akaashi’s motionless body. As soon as he got closer, the boys gasped in terror.
      “WHAT THE HELL AKAASHII???? HOW DID U MANAGE TO HAVE A BABY IN 3 DAYS!!!!!!! THAT BABY BETTER BE Y/N’S!!”       “Bro shut up, why are you even yelling, the security will notice us.”       “Oh shit you’re right, sorry.”       “Well let’s go to the mall.” Oikawa says smiling at the camera and gesturing towards Akaashi’s still motionless body.        “All right. I will drive, indeed.” Wakatoshi says confused.        “Guys are y’all making a.. tiktok.. right. now. ????”         “Yeah Bokuto. Without you, now shut up lemme post it.”         “O-oh.. Alright:( .”         “DAMN NO OIKAWA WAIT DON’T POST---“         “Sorry Daichi, ugly faces don’t get to make an appearance on my account.”         Tobio bursts out laughing, holding himself by his stomach just like Kuroo taught him.
         “Holy shit Oikawa. I may be your junior but you still are dumb as a brick!!!!”          “Tobio-chan do you want me to slap the audacity out of you like I never got the chance in-. Oh shit wait I have a comment under my tiktok.”          Oikawa’s jaw drops and everyone has the most judgy glare, stabbing him with their eyes.           “ Why didn’t y’all tell me Y/n was following me on tiktok??? I wouldn’t have posted it!!”           “What did she say??” asks Suga, patting Oikawa on his head to make him feel less guilty.           “Uhh..Bring Akaashi home, alive, or me and the girls will burn you, volleyball idiots. Right, fucking, now.”            “Bro let’s hurry, I can’t let my man Akaashi getting divorced right before he gets married.”
           “Alright, bye Wakatoshi gotta blast!”            “Oikawa, I am indeed coming with you, all.”            “BOKUTO WAIT!!! WHAT ABOUT THE BABY???”             “Move it, Kuroo, he has enough place in the car.”             “Dude do you even have a brain? You can’t just steal someone’s baby!”              “Shut up Mr. Flatass, of course I can. Watch me.”            “EXCUSE ME!! I AM TRULY SORRY!!” The woman runs towards them and stops in  front of Kuroo, who was holding her baby, to catch her breath.            “Thank you so much for finding my son! I can’t thank you enough!”
¬      Great. Now the boys finally arrived at the wedding, with an alive and perfectly fine Akaashi, but with some really really sleepy hungover friends of his. Everyone was probably in the church, since the yard was empty. Akaashi already knew that he screwed up; Y/n’s dad would probably beat him up and her mom would step on his throat. Bokuto gives him a thumbs up and the boys are encouraging him to go inside.      As soon as the the doors opened, everyone had the attention on the man who was late at his own wedding. He was walking down the aisle, not even bothering to be ashamed of everyone’s judgeful looks, because Y/n was in front of him; wearing the most beautiful yet simple dress, blushing, but trying to look mad. He took a minute to look around and process everything, and he realised that this was the big day of his life : him and Y/n would start a marriage, and soon a family. But he was late, making her wait and probably think that he’s backing down.
      Y/n didn’t fail to notice the sudden change of expression on Akaashi’s face, so she cups his cheek with one of her hands, giving him a reassuring smile.       “Weren’t you the one who was supposed to wait for me at the aisle?”       He smiles, scratching the back of his head. How could she not be mad? Did Y/n really trust him THAT much?       “Don’t worry, Keiji. This could be our thing, you know… Imagine our children’s faces when we tell them how our wedding went.”       That was it. Now the man was a blushing mess. Children? He couldn’t wait for that.       Everyone was listening at the conversation that was happening; but no one was annoyed or bored; they were enjoying young love.
     “Y/n… I am truly sorry. But.. I had to take care of the boys.. and there was this baby at the strip club, I have no idea.. Things got crazy and I was taking care of that kid because no one seemed to care. Don’t worry, I didn’t let Bokuto-san to give him Tequila shots. But i-“
     She giggles and everyone looks at them amused by the whole situation.        “Don’t worry, darling. I told you, it’s our thing from now on. But don’t make me wait for you everytime..”        He sighs in relief. Akaashi couldn’t be more happier now, that he was finally here, crossing destinies with the love of his life.        “And how could I even get mad at you after you took care of a baby? Who knows what could’ve happen to him if you weren’t there?” she was brightly smiling, but as soon as she looked in the boys’ direction, she had the most scary look in her eyes. Y/n was clearly aiming at the fact that she’s going to have a discussion with them.         And so, the wedding went on; they continued the ceremony and went to the after party.        ¬         “Oh my god, Bokuto.. you have my condoleances.”
        “Thank you, Kuroo.. I really appreciate it. He was a great wing man, a great friend, a-“         “I still am, Bokuto-san. I’m not dead...But you guys are going to be the best uncles.” he giggles,  not even being surprised by his friends’ conversation. Akaashi sat down, next to his two best friends.          “Honestly, today, I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth. And if I think of it, I’ll be the luckiest man even tomorrow, and the day after, until I’ll no longer be here.”    “Are you drunk, Akaashi? Or is this really how marriage feels?”     “Kuroo.. this isn’t about the marriage. And no, I’m not.” he says with the most unbothered expression ever. “It’s about the person you’re spending your life with; I could be her husband, the father of her kids, or just her boyfriend; the marriage itself won’t change anything. I mean, yeah.. you will feel like the relationship touched the next level; but it’s about Y/n. I’ve dreamed about this day since we were at the beginning of our relationship; and I can’t wait to live my whole life with her by my side.”
      “Damn.. that sounds beautiful.But I can’t wait to tell  your kids how their father was late at his wedding and made their mother wait.” Bokuto couldn’t stop laughing now.       Kuroo joined him and they were laughing like crazy, hitting Akaashi in his shoulder playfully. Three best friends, gazing at the stars on such a beautiful day. He couldn’t ask for more : Y/n was finally his wife and his high school best friends were there with him, too.
       “ You know what can’t I wait for, guys?” Akaashi asks looking down, smiling, but not wanting Kuroo and Bokuto to see him.       The two look at him, a little scared, because he wasn’t laughing anymore; they suddenly stopped their laugh session and waiting impatiently for him to speak.
      “I can’t wait to sit here, again, at your wedding. We could make it our thing, as well.”
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ugh i still have second thoughts about posting this, but anyways! I hope it was.. decent?
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blackrosesfanfic · 4 years
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Chapter 223
MiMi
I look up suddenly from Minnie in her cars eat. Cammie was running towards me screaming. I stand up keeping a stale face. She ignores me hugging me tight. I am super annoyed and I want her to fucking know. She pushes me and kneels down to Minnie picking her up. She starts kicking and acting like she was excited to see Cammie.
"And I hope you get shit on you." I say.
"I've been rolling in your shit for years. Who cares? Tell me your stupid problem."
She rolls her eyes. "We had to stay out here all this time waiting on you. Chris wouldn't even let us go into the house."
"Okay, so. Did I know that, MyAsia?"
"I don't care what you knew." I say snatching to baby bag up.
Trey comes up kissing Minnie while Cammie had her. She gets happy about his ass too. She just too friendly. Little water head baby. I walk towards the house. Like Chris does the fucking most when it comes to Cammie and Trey. He was telling Dee what he has done so far. And these bitches acting like Kings and Queens coming out here.
"Tremaine." Cammie yells.
"They had you out here in the heat?" Trey asks walking by me. "And then they did what? Say sike."
I stop walking. This nigga talking to my baby? I look back at Cammie. She was walking up towards the house with nothing in her arms.
"MyAsia!" Trey yells from the house. "Bring those milk things in here. My stanka hungry. Now!"
"Trey."
I turn all the way to the house. "Is that Gwen?"
"In the flesh." Cammie says walking by.
"Bitch say what." I whisper.
Cammie turns to me. "You talking to me now or you still bitching?"
I suck my teeth. "I flew all the way across the country for your ass."
"You sure you did it for me and not your own selfish reasons? What happened to Dee being a jerk and not moving you to Cali? You lying about that?"
"When do I ever lie?"
"When you look at Dee and say that you love only him." Cammie snaps.
Trey comes walking out of the house with Cammie's mother. Like are we for real doing this? Why is she even here? I give Cammie a look not knowing whether she looking at me or understand the look. She sucks her teeth then shrugs walking towards the fire.
"What time you got here, Bae?"
"To the house like 30 minutes ago."
Cammie kneels down in front of Chris. "Then why you acting like you been out here for hours, slut?"
Trey walks by pissed. "What you doing?"
"Aye!" Chris snaps dropping his phone on his lap. "Get off my shit."
"Christinacian." Cammie says pushing his chest back.
It looked crazy as hell from far away. It looked like she was really close to him kneeling down in front of him. But for real he was at least 4 feet away from her. I don't know why she is taking from him. I go back to walking into the house. I need to change Minnie into her pajamas. I pause in the sunroom thats right inside of the house. April had Minnie laid out on the floor sleep.
"What did you do to her?" I snap.
"You must have lost your damn mind." April says cutting her eyes at me. "Since when has it been a problem?"
I act like she talking to someone else. She rolls her eyes. Fucking sassy ass April. Don't nobody want to argue with that lady. She need to calm her ratchet ass down. I dig through Minnie's bag and hand April a more comfortable shirt. She takes it from me giving me a look.
"Okay, April." I say walking out.
"Chris has really done too fucking much." Trey says walking into the house.
April stands up from the floor with Minnie. "I'll be in my room where it's less noisy."
"Ma." Trey snaps.
"Neverson." April snaps back. "Annoying as shit."
Trey doesn't say nothing back to her. He walks over to me. I straighten the clothes in Minnie's bag back up. Trey comes up knocking the bag down and running straight into me. I look at him. He is gone. What the hell? He better be glad nothing fall out. I'm leaving it right there to.
"What was that?"
"Who me?" I ask turning to Dee.
He looks at me then he looks outside. "Why was he all up on you?"
I stare at him in shock. "Say what?"
"Don't give me that fucking  look like I'm stupid."
"Let me get this straight? You asking me why he was close to me as in there being something between us?"
"I'm asking why the fuck he was all up on you." Dee spazzes.
I look around for someone to witness this. "Why the hell would you even come at me with that shit? Wow."
"I'm asking you before I go kick his ass."
"Before you what?"
"Aight." He says turning around.
I gasp then run out of the house behind him. What the hell just happened? I'm so damn confused but this nigga straight spazzing. I wrap my arms around him. He being outrageous right now. I kiss his ear trying to calm him down.
"You taking it too far."
"I walk in the house and see him all up on you then he rushes off in the other direction. Fuck naw. He saw me and..."
"This is Trey we talking about." I say feeling disgusted from the thought of him trying to talk to me. "He has never come at me like."
Dee wasn't having it. "That you know of."
"I know if someone trying me." I rub his stomach. "Go ask him then. Just calm down first."
"Yeah." Dee says walking away.
I just wonder what he thought he saw. I mean Trey did run into me or push me or whatever he did. He didn't stay around for it to be registered as anything partly sexual. Not like he put his dick on me or touch my body. I would die inside if Trey ever tried anything with me. That's so fucking disrespectful to even think about yet alone say.
 Trey
I look around for Cammie. She really fucking avoiding me. I sigh sitting at the fire with Chris and Sevyn who was sitting in his lap. She was on her phone laughing. I sigh loudly but they ignore me.
"Yo." Dee says walking up.
"Aye." Chris says sitting up startling Sevyn. "Trey way Cammie went to Vegas. I'm trying to get people to talk about it."
I shrug. "Cause..."
Chris looks at Dee. "Aye, Dee you good?"
"On some honesty shit. I had a weak moment. Apparently I was neglecting my health and trying to fuck my life over."
"What does any of that mean?" Chris whispers.
I shrug. "Wanted to end everything. My marriage, my career, my life. Just wanted everything to stop."
Chris blows. "Nigga."
Everything was silent then Chris looks back at Dee.
"Aye, man you being weird." Chris snaps.
"Thinking." Dee says.
Chris looks at me then Dee. "I mean not no shit as deep as this nigga shit right?"
"My shit good." I say.
"Naw." Dee says then look at me. "Why you left out the room so fast just now?"
I frown. "What room?"
"The house." Dee says a bit on edge. "Where MiMi at?"
"Oh." I say narrowing my eyes at him. "I thought about who I was fucking with and I ran."
"Meaning?"
This nigga was sounding a bit pissed. I chuckle. Oh shit. I mean it's MiMi. I wasn't thinking about how close I got to her. Like Damn. I guess man. I wouldn't want nobody on my fucking wife. I look at Dee standing there trying to hold his composure. I shake my head.
"I slapped the bag down." I stand up. "To be more clear. I did this."
I walk up to him and reach around him then spin around like I was playing basketball bumping into him again. That's all I honestly did. I don't look at MiMi like that. Yeah she fine but that's like my wife's sister. I wouldn't do that to there friendship. I care too much about Cammie to take her best friend away. Plus Dee is my nigga. He work to hard to make his wife happy for me to fucking be me.
"Shit I am that type of nigga aren't I?"
"No." Sevyn snaps. "That's fucking insecure of you Devin. Out of all things. Like you think that fucking low. People are allowed to fucking change. The problem is you insecure men thinking you ready for real love. Is your wife not happy with you? Is there a reason for her to cheat? If not you projecting your male thoughts onto females like they think like you. The fucking women you have aren't the type of just cheat so look at yourself before you fucking a finger."
Chris leans forward getting in Sevyn's face. "Bae, you feeling some type of way?"
"Trey am I?"
"Huh?" I say sitting back down. "I'm good."
Sevyn stands up and walk away. "Yeah until you not near."
I look around. "Damn, everybody coming for me."
"So you really good?" Chris asks. "Aye, I was coming to talk to you the next day. I ain't know shit."
"I told you I'm good." I shrug.
Dee blows sitting down. "Aye, I really don't know if my wife happy. I'm always seeing what I want to see."
"I know my relationship stay on a cliff." Chris shrugs. "She puts up with me."
"My poor wife." I chuckle. "She pissed off at me. I tried to be selfless and I think it pissed her off."
Chris blows. "How can giving piss her off?"
"Should have... Aye I don't normally talk about sex with her to anyone."
"Who here would fuck your wife?" Chris says.
Dee chuckles. "All of us. The real question is who she would fuck."
"Bitch you can say you would fuck my wife but you get mad when..."
Dee interrupts me. "Proceed. You were selfless and what?"
Chris laughs. "Women make you insecure as hell."
"I think I pissed my wife off cause we didn't have sex." I say staring out at the water. I stand up. "Is that Cammie by the water?"
"Yeah, I think she on the phone." Chris shrugs.
"By the water? Everybody here. Who the fuck she gotta go out there to talk to?"
"Trey." Chris snaps sitting up. "My nigga didn't Amber just tell your ass to stop. Damn."
I ignore him. "Whatever."
"See this why niggas like us end up single and fucking random bitches."
"I ain't like you." Dee chuckles. "I only been with like 10 women my whole life."
Chris laughs. "Bitch shut the fuck up. You know you been with more..."
Dee interrupts him. "No fucking lie. Me and MiMi been together since I was a virgin."
"So you the only person she fucked? Then why the hell you worried?"
"Naw, we broke up once for like a year. While she was pregnant with JJ and after he was born. For about two years."
I walk away from them to go see who Cammie talking to on the phone. Why are you all the way out there?
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Trey
"I'll call you when I leave the studio."
"Okay. Love you. Hurry home." Cammie smiles.
I kiss at her. "Love you too."
She smiles again then hangs up the phone. I walk into the room and greet everyone. They wanted me to get on some song that they had. I was like whatever. I wasn't really doing nothing but watching Cammie drool over the boys being home. Derrick daps me up.
"Aye, aye." He says hitting my chest. "I been meaning to get at you."
"I been in the same fucking place." I shrug.
He nods his head. "Yeah, I know. Man... I. I really ain't want to say shit when your wife around. You know."
I step back from him. "Naw, I don't know."
"Oh well... I heard some shit from a few people. I mean like two people. They probably heard it at the same time but anyway. It's been said."
"Bitch fucking say it already."
He kinda starts walking to the door. I ain't trying to hear no damn bullshit and he acting like he on some damn bullshit. I step over to the side where he was. He takes out his phone.
"Aye, so there's this thing about August Alsina writing a song about your girl."
"What?" I snap. "What about her?"
He shrugs. "I don't really have time to feed that deep into shit."
But you got time to fucking relay gotdamn messages and shit? I look at him. He kinda shrugs his shoulder. He shows me a picture of Cammie and August. He was standing in front of her but off to the side a bit. He had his left hand on her left forearm as she stood there with her arms crossed. The next picture got me a bit livid. They were standing on the balcony talking. I play the shit off.
"Nigga I thought you were gonna fucking show me some fucking real as shit. What is this high school shit? Them talking mean they fucking?"
"Aye, if you know your fucking girl it's nothing."
I shrug. "Then its fucking nothing. You know how mean gotdamn possible songs could be about any fucking body. Unless he gotdamn said her name they reaching too hard. Petty ass shit."
That shit really had me fucking hot. Gotdamn. I got to push it out my head but I know that shit gonna eat at me. Better I leave the shit alone. I can't be up here looking stupid giving his messy nigga something to report. As far as he know that shit is fake. I fucking innocent as chat between two people. A reason for people to mind their own business. But it's much deeper.
**************
"Trey you called?" CiCi asks.
"Yeah, get me a hotel."
She hesitates."Um... that's it? Where? I mean. You going somewhere? You not due anywhere for a few days. Like 3."
"Something secluded in LA."
"Uh..." she says slowly. "Alright. You good though?"
"Yeah. Just do it. On the other credit card. Text me the info. I'm waiting. "
She doesn't say nothing. I hang up. I rather be alone right now. I wait for CiCi to text me the information so I know where to tell my driver to go. I'm just sitting here in the car like an idiot. I swear if something really going on between Cammie and August. Naw I ain't even going to think like that. Imma just calm my ass down.
"Trey, you sure you good?" CiCi asks when I answer the phone.
"Why did you text me like I said?"
She sighs. "Well I wanted to make sure you remember about the party you were going to."
I exhale. "I remember. I ain't going."
"Uh okay."
"You know what... yeah. Send me an outfit to the hotel."
She blows. "Okay. You just seem a little off. What style?"
"Who fucking cares?"
"Umm... you normally do but okay. I'll get Nat to do it. She better with that. I texted the information. Like if you wanna talk."
"I don't."
She exhales longer. "K. Bye."
"Oh and later tonight Imma need you to call Cammie."
"What?"
"Yeah." I say hanging up.
  Chris
I'm fucking tired of Amber's sexy ass and her fucking pep talks. I tilt my head at her trying my best to give her attitude. She keeps ignoring me. I blow as she gets the lint off my damn shirt. She is extra.
"Christopher."
"Amber, just keep being sexy nothing else. I'm going out to get drinks but I ain't drinking. Shut up."
She hits me with the lint roller. "You do too much."
I smile. "Sike."
"Okay really quick. I just want to say that I'm committed to this. Like we have gotten so much stronger and you have fucking opened up in ways that I never saw. You know. I like that. We better friends than we ever been. So no matter what happens between us romantically I always got your fucking back."
"Bae, if you would have left out all the curse words and the bruh body language that would have been perfect. What are you rehearsing for?"
She laughs. "Chris, shut up."
I smack the lint roller out of her hand and grab her. She so fucking amazing. I think we fucking on to some new shit. Like the way we are is like nothing else. She understands me like no other. I'm just fucking crazy about her. I feel like anything less of me trying would let her down. She believes in me more than I fucking believe in myself.
"You should just come out with me."
"Nope." She says kissing me. "I have to stay here. Play girlfriend."
I rub on her ass. "You just said you so much more."
She moves her ass. "I said we so much more."
"Where the fucking romance?" I say letting her go.
"You can take me out tomorrow. Leave. Go to your party so I can go over to Cammie's."
I tap on her ass then move away from her. I just want to fuck her and spoon all night. Sleep in her pussy and listen to her giggle. I kiss her once again then leave out of the house. I don't feel like going any fucking where for real for real. Lame ass party. I bet the shit gonna be stupid.
"Oh bae!" Amber yells out the door. "Don't forget to fix your shit with Trey."
"Yeah yeah."
"I mean it!"
I throw up my hand. I told her I would try. I started to say fuck him when he was on the phone talking bout some dumb shit. He acting fucking stupid.
**************************
"Yo, Trey!" O'shea yells.
Trey nods his head. "What's up?"
Dave caps Trey up. "Where you been? Getting drunk with who before you came here? Look at this nigga. What you been drinking?"
"Iunno." He shrugs. "Yo, Chris we need to talk."
"Yo, I'm sure you won't be talking about shit like this." I chuckle gesturing to his appearance. "Let's just turn up some bottles or whatever."
Trey shakes his head. "Naw."
I need someone else to help me convince this bitch not to fuck with me. I can see it all over his face. I can just fucking tell he ain't came here to do shit positive. I shake my head and follow him. I gesture for both of my guards to come with me. I just don't see this playing out right. But whatever.
"Yo, Trey you acting a bit psycho dude."
"I'm snae."
I lean against the wall. "Why we had to have a fucking private conversation? Damn you could have called me for this shit."
"What you know about August and Cammies relationship?"
"Huh?" I stumble to get out. I stand off the wall. "Who?"
"Bitch just tell me how far it goes back."
I shake my head. "We really doing this nigga? August? You can't keep trying to find ways to fuck this up. You want to be out of this marriage? Be a fucking man and let her know. What the fuck you doing this for?"
Trey looks at me with a straight face. "What do you know?"
"Bitch! If I fucking knew shit I wouldn't tell you shit! I hope she is fucking riding his fucking dick right fucking now. Fucking dumbass!"
"What!"
I make a face at him. "Fuck you Trey. Fucking pissing me off."
"Bitch, I simply asked you a gotdamn question."
"Yeah, and I said my peace motherfucker."
I step back into the wall. I don't even know hoe long it actually took my mind to fucking react. This bitch ass insecure ass nigga punched me. Out of fucking no way. For what? Because he thinks his wife is fucking an irrelevant ass nigga. Fuck him. I snap out of my head and swing at him. He didn't have time to block it. He should have been ready for it. You not bout to fucking hit me and nothing fucking happens. He pushes me into the wall punching me again. I punch him in his stomach. Suddenly he was gone. My bodyguard Jack was holding me against the wall.
"Get the fuck off me." I say pushing him. "Fuck!"
"Yo what the fuck just happened?" Buggiz snaps.
I feel my lip after tasting blood. "Bitch ass fucking hit me."
Buggiz throws his hands up. "Didn't think I had to fucking go with him to talk to you."
"Then you fuck delusional Buggiz! That bitch unstable. Fucking with me. Fuck him."
"What happened?"
I swat my arm at him. "Fuck your shit too."
"You two being stupid. Fighting about what?"
"Cause he fucking punched me, bitch." I say walking out of the room. "I'm fucking leaving."
Damn man. I got to fucking go home and tell Amber about this shit. Bitch got me letting her down. Fuck him man. I'm fucking trying to get my shit together but I end up fighting my fucking so called brother. Fuck that shit. He keeps doing this shit. He needs to fucking be alone if he can't fucking handle the shit. Damn.
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