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Sixty Eight

Randi

Cayden was gone for work all week, and I was struggling being without him. He called several times a day to check in or just talk but it wasn’t the same. Being away from him was almost physically painful right now. It’s like the baby actually knew he was gone and made me feel this pull towards him.

The only thing keeping me going was that he had promised to take me away once he got back. He had been saying for several weeks that he was gonna bring me to Jamaica because I was all he could think about while He was there last. Until then I was just focusing on work and hanging with my friends. My mom was staying at the house currently because Cay called her behind my back and told her I needed her help while he was gone.

“Have some breakfast,” she said, pushing the plate to me.

“I’m not ready to eat yet, I’ll just have some juice.”

“You need some real calories, hows the baby supposed to grow?” She said. I looked down at my small bump, taking in what she said.

“Maybe just a little bit,” I mumbled, sitting at a chair. She made me a plate with way too much excitement and brought it to me. I started nibbling away and she watched my eat. It was just like Cayden was here.

“So when’s your next appointment?” She asked.

“When Cayden gets back. It was supposed to be a bit ago because I’m over three months but I kept putting it off,” I moved aside the eggs that were looking very off putting for some reason.

“Are you gonna find out the gender?”

“I don’t know yet. I kind of want it to be a surprise,” I shrugged. She shook her head.

“Then how am I supposed to start shopping!?” She looked at me like I was crazy. I laughed.

“You can by it when he gets here,” I offered.

“So you think it’s a boy?” She said. My brows came together.

“I have no idea.”

“You said he,” she smiled. I blushed. It was just a habit, honestly I didn’t really think about it that much. I was just focused on getting the baby out safe and sound and surviving the pregnancy myself. A boy would be cute though, and a lot of fun for Cay. But so would a little girl, and I could really see Cay spoiling her.

“Maybe I’ll find out,” I said. I looked at my watch. “I have to go to my appointment now. You can go home mom, I’ll be fine here,” I got up from the chair.

“Go ahead. I’ll clean up. Are you sure honey?”

“I’m sure. I’ll call you if I need anything. I’m not gonna be here until later tonight anyways,” I pointed out.

“Okay then. I’ll head out soon, I’ll have my cell, I can be here in 5 minutes,” she smiled.

“Okay. Bye mom, I love you,” I grabbed my things and prepared to leave before she could make me late.

When I got to Dr. Williams office, the secretary was on the phone and typing away on her computer she looked so flustered. I wondered why it was so busy. I had to sit and wait until she got off the phone.

"So sorry to keep you waiting dear. All appointments for today are cancelled. Mrs. Williams went into labour this morning," she said.

"Oh! Wow, how exciting," i said, imagining the day i would be in that position.

"Yeah, she was getting ancy, she was a week over due already. How far along are you?"She looked at my bump with a smile.

"4 months. I still got a while to go," i ran my hand over my small bump.

"It will go quickly from here, dont worry," she said. That sounded comforting and frightening.

"Im sure it will," i said simply.

"She left a message for you by the way," she said, turning to her computer. I wasn't surprised, Dr. Williams was a family friend by this point and she would feel bad about cancelling one of our appointments. "She says she emailed you the hospital shes at with visiting hours and that you're welcome to come see the baby."

"I hadn't checked my email," i said, pulling out my phone. I checked my mail and sure enough there was an email from her. "Thank you for letting me know. Ill give her a call. Thank you," i said.

"No problem hun. Did you want to see someone else?" she asked. "Dr. Hillinger is in today."

"No thats fine. Thanks though. Have a good day," I said, grabbing my phone off the counter. I left the office and went back to my car. I debated whether or not to go back home but decided i might as well go to the salon. I didn't really wanna be home alone anyways.

Cole

Ty was staying with me for the last few days and we had been having a good time, i loved having him around. Honestly, i got really lonely being here on my own. I didnt have him, i didn't have Randi or any of my other friends. I didn't wanna tell him that though. That day we were going to go watch a basketball game, id gotten the tickets a while ago because i knew it was a game he wanted to see.

"Yo, lets go man," i yelled at him from the door of my apartment. He was fixing his hair in the mirror in the bathroom. For a dude who was supposed to be all tough and shit he cared a lot about his appearance, especially his waves. He finally came out and i opened the door to leave.

We had to wait to get into the arena because the line was crazy.

"I told you we should have left earlier," i said.

"Chill, we'll get in soon," he said squeezing my hand which was in his.

"Man whatever," i mumbled, looking around at all the people. That's when i saw the people beside us, an older couple. They were looking at us like we had horns growing from our head or something. I scoffed and Trey turned to look at what i was staring at. This wasn't my first run in with openly homophobic people, hell i'd had things thrown at me by strangers before. But i doubted Trey had experienced this before and i wasn't sure what he would do or feel. I would have understood  if he dropped my hand or back away, but he pulled me closer to him and said,

"Can we help you?" to the man and lady. They looked shocked and both of them went as red as tomatoes before turning away. I smirked and looked at Trey. It was a confidence booster seeing him stick up for us like that, that he didn't deny me when it would have been easier.

"What?" he asked when i continued to look a him.

"Nothing," i said, but the truth was in that moment i realised i was dead ass in love with Trey, like i could really see myself spending the rest of my life with the nigga, and that terrified me. I let go of his hand and put my hands in my pockets. He looked a bit confused but didn't say anything.

The game was good and all and we had a fun watching but the day just went left after that incident. I knew it was me, i was acting off and he noticed. We barely talked on the way back to my apartment. When we got there he just packed his things because he was leaving that night.

"Well, i guess imma head out then, i gotta get home," he said, closing the duffle bag that was on the bed.

"I'll walk you to your car," i said, getting up from the bed.

At his car we paused and awkwardly kissed, then he got inside and that was that. I knew i shouldn't have left it like that but i was feeling overwhelmed, id never felt like this before, honestly never thought i would. The scariest part was i didn't know if Ty loved me back. I decided to go for a run instead of staying in my place so i could clear my head.

Ty

I had just gotten back in to town when my phone rang. I picked it up because it was likely work.

"Yo," i said.

"ey, its me," Cayden said.

"Was good my nigga? How that deal going?" I pulled up at the light and put my phone on speaker.

"Niggas aint have my money yet, im giving them one more day, after that i'm bout to bounce," he was moving stuff around in the back.

"Why you even give them another day?" I chuckled. "You getting soft my nigga,"

"Man, it aint even like that. I know dude."

"Aight, bet. What you need?" I asked, wondering why he was calling me.

"Go see Randi for me," he said. I should have guessed.

"Aight, but you know theres already niggas there watching your place right?"

"It aint that, i need someone to check if she need anything. That reminds me, pull up with food. Ice cream, saltine crackers, that's what she be craving," he said. Damn, i thought, this pregnancy thing sounded like a trip. Cayden was happy as hell though, and i was happy for him. I was pretty excited to be an uncle too.

"Man she be having you be her servant and shit huh?"

"You have no idea," he mumbled.

"Lucky i like your wife, i'll go."

"Good looking out," he said. "And yo, don't be having no smart mouth, she be all emotional and stuff cause of the baby."

"Ill be good," i promised with a smirk.

"Cool. I gotta go, catch you later."

"Bet," i said, then hung up. Well there went my plans to go home and crash.

It was around 9pm when i got all the stuff and pulled up to the house. I rang the doorbell and waited for a minute. She opened the door after a minute.

"Ty?" she said, surprised.

"Hey nugget," i smiled, walking in past her. She closed the door and followed as i walked to the kitchen. "Are you home alone? What happened to your friends?"

"I sent them home," she said with a shrug. "I was getting annoyed of having people fussing over me."

"Thats fair," i said, putting the bag from the store down. "Well your nigga sent me, made me get you shit too."

She opened the bag and pulled out the ice cream, crackers and some other stuff id gotten. She smiled which then quickly faded.

"What?" i said.

"Nothing," she said, all teary eyed and lip quivering. Well fuck. I stood there confused and not sure what to do. Maybe eating will help, i thought. So i went to the drawer and got a spoon. I handed it to her hesitantly. She opened the ice cream and started to eat it. She continued to cry while eating it. Wow Cayden had been right, but i aint even say nothing.

"I saw Cole today," I blurted. That was one thing i knew made her happy. That was her nigga. "He asked about you."

"How is he?" She asked around some ice cream.

"He's good," i nodded, "we went to a basketball game."

"Thats cute."

"It was until he started acting weird," i mumbled. She wiped her tears and sat down on the stool.

"What happened?" she asked. I barely even knew.

"Well i told some people off in line that were looking at us, then he got all quiet. But i don't know why he'd be mad that i stuck up for us," i shrugged.

"Did you ask him?" she said, passing me a spoon. I dug my spoon in and started eating too.

"Nah. I was lowkey mad that he was being pissy after i drove all the way there to see the nigga. He be confusing me. Dating girls was easier," i sucked my teeth. Randi laughed. I grinned, it was way better to see her laughing than crying.

"If its hard that means its the real thing. Just let him know you love him and move on," she suggested. My brows came together.

"We don't really be doing all that," i said simply.

"You clearly love him Ty. Why can't you say that?" She asked. I shrugged.

"Men," she rolled her eyes.

We ate more food for a while until it got really late.

"You should go to bed, doesn't the baby need sleep or something?" i asked seriously. She died laughing.

"I am tired though, ill probably go up," she looked at her phone for the time. "You can stay if you want."

"Thanks but i gotta head home, i gotta go do something later tonight," i said, getting up and stretching. She walked me over towards the door. "Hit me up if you need anything."

"I will," she said, leaning up to kiss me on the cheek. "Be careful tonight," she said, giving me a mom look. I nodded and stepped out. I got int my car and finally went to my house.

Randi

The next morning i woke up early to go to the florist. I wanted a nice bouquet because i was going to see Dr. Williams for a little bit in the hospital. My mom was coming along because they were friends, i was glad to have the company.

"Those are really nice," i said to a bouquet she was holding.

"I think so to. Lets get a toy or something for the baby," she suggested. I walked over the where there were cards and stuffed animals. There was a really cute giraffe staring at me, and i picked it up. It had these huge eyes and was so soft.

"You used to have a giraffe, one of your first toys, that thing was so dirty but you loved it," My mom said from behind me. I smiled. I could imagine me as a baby playing with this little guy.

"I like this one," i said.

"Ok, we can do the flowers and that," she said. I shook my head.

"Its not for her," I said. "Im getting it for myself."

"Ok," she said confused, but picked up another toy. "ill go pay."

I smiled and went to go pay for the giraffe. This was the first thing id ever buy for my baby, i hoped he or she would like it.

"Thank you for coming by Randi," Dr. Williams smiled big. She was holding a little pink bundle in her arms.

"Of course. Im so happy for you. She's beautiful," i said.

"You'll be holding your own soon. Want to practice?" She asked, moving the bundle towards me. I was nervous for some reason. Not like i hadn't held babies before, but id never held one while i was several months pregnant myself. I hesitated but she practically shoved the baby into my arms. I held the baby in my arms and looked down at her, heart racing. To my surprise she was alert, eyes fixed on me. God, those eyes. Id never seen such pure love, and innocence, trusting anyone and everyone. For a second i saw a little version of my own eyes looking up at me and my breath caught in my chest. But i blinked and it was gone.

When i got back home i went up to my room to lay down. Cayden face timed me shortly after and he asked me what id done all day. I told him id gone shopping and saw Dr. Williams.

"I got something today, for the baby," i said, blushing. He smirked.

"Lets see it," he said. I lifted up the giraffe to the screen.

"His name is George," i said. He chuckled and i giggled.

"I love it," he said. I paused for a moment.

"She let me hold her baby today," i said, looking down at the toy. "She was beautiful Cayden."

"I bet she was," he said.

"Yeah, but for a second...i didnt see her...I saw our baby," i whispered. I was surprised he even heard me. He cheesed and i laughed a little. I probably sounded insane.

"What did he or she look like?" he asked.

"It was a boy," i said, pausing to think back to the moment "really small, but fat cheeks, curly hair like yours," i smiled, getting a little emotional. It was joy though, not sadness. "your mouth, but the eyes, where like looking at myself."

"Damn, he sound like a good looking nigga," Cay said. I nodded.

"He was," i murmured, running a hand over my belly. "I cant wait to meet him."

"I know, me too," he said.

We talked a little bit more then said i love you and goodbye. I wished he was here to hug me right now, but he wasn't, so i got into bed with the little giraffe and put it on his side of the bed.

"There," i smirked. I turned the light off and went to sleep.

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Fifty seven

Cayden

Today was the day of some house warming party Randi had planned 2 weeks ago, before our disagreement. But people were already invited so there was no cancelling. She had done a lot to the house and it actually looked good, I had to admit. We had new furniture and appliances, she even changed the colour of the kitchen cabinets from brown to white which I liked much better. When she started all the decorating she had scheduled this day so now I had to have people up in my house. The crew would be there, contractors she had used here and at the salon, a bunch of people.

I went to play some ball with Cole first before I had to go back home.

“So what’s the deal?” Cole asked.

“About what?” I grunted, jumping up and releasing the ball. It circled the rim before going inside the net. I made a mean mug.

“You and Randi. She won’t tell me,” he said.

“Really?” I was genuinely shocked. But then again I hadn’t told Ty or anyone. This shit felt oddly personal.

“Yeah. It must be pretty deep then,” he said. I nodded. He stole the ball from me and dribbled between his legs. “You know, if you told me maybe I could help. I hate seeing Yall like this. We all do.”

“All?” I asked.

“It was pretty obvious since my party, everyone caught on,” he said. I blew out a breath. We weren’t slick then.

“Oh.”

“So lemme help,” he said. I chuckled.

“So how that gonna work if you and Randi best friends? You’re biased. That’s like me getting Ty,” I scoffed. He chuckled.

“That ain’t true. Unlike Ty I spend a lotta time with both of you. We playing ball now, just us. Ty and Randi don’t chill like that,” he pointed out. I paused for a moment. He made a good point. But I didn’t know if it was right to spill our business. But Randi trusted Cole like no one, except maybe me. I decided there was no harm in telling him. I stole the ball from him.

“We fighting about kids. Randi don’t want none,” I said simply. He paused, looking down for a second.

“I kinda thought that this was coming,” he said. I stopped dribbling.

“How?” I asked, confused. He paused again.

“Aight imma tell you even though she told me not to tell you but this gotta stay between us. I don’t wanna go behind her back but this fight needs to end,” he said. I nodded, jaw locked.  "She took a test at my house once, and she seemed Hella relieved when it was negative so I knew she wasn’t down. Then when we played ball  you was taking about getting a lil you soon and I knew mess was gonna follow.“

I didn’t know what to say. This was the first I was hearing she even thought she was pregnant.

“When she take the test?” I growled.

“Before Yall got married, a bit ago. Don’t be mad or saying anything bout it to her. She was pretty scared, and she’d kill me,” he came closer to me. “Ain’t no point in being mad, it’s already passed.”

“So the fuck you think I should do?”

“Yall need to sit and talk. I don’t mind being in the middle to keep it civil, help Yall communicate,” he shrugged.

“How we gonna do that when we not talking,” I mumbled.

“One of Yall gonna have to give in,” he said.

“Not me.”

“You and I both know Randi. It’s not gonna be her,” he chuckled. “When Yall stop being petty let me know and we can have that talk.” He grabbed the ball, ran up to the net and dunked.

I thought about something Randi’s dad had said to me a while back. That when things went too far it was my job to bring things back together since I’m the man and she’s my woman otherwise we would end up separating. But that time I had been in the wrong, I didn’t see why I had to surrender in this situation.

When I got home I hopped in the shower quick then changed into pants and a dress shirt. Randi came out of the closet wearing a dress that must have been new because I certainly hadn’t seen it before. I stared openly. The dress was tight, plunging neck, with a slit coming up all the way to her hip.  I wasn’t a fan.

Once the party started I immediately got a drink and chilled by the living area. Me and Ty plus some other guys were checking the game score on the TV occasionally.

“So Pat told me you wanna start dealing with new people,” he said, I could tell he wasn’t happy. I shrugged.

“It’s not set,” I said simply.

“Still, I gotta find out through Pat?” He chuckled.

“If you wanna be first to know shit you should have taken the position when I offered it to you,” I said, looking from the TV to him. He ground his teeth.

“Yeah, I guess you right,” he said, leaving his spot against the wall and walking into the kitchen. I kissed my teeth.

I looked around the room then and landed on Randi talking to a guy in paint splattered jeans and a plaid shirt. He had a beard and low cut hair on the sides with one of those stupid man buns. I assumed he was a contractor. Randi was focused on some picture she was discussing with him but the nigga’s eyes were else where. He eyed her exposed chest and traveled down to that fucking slit. I balled my hand into a fist and my face went hot.

I was conflicted because I didn’t wanna pay her any attention but this dude was eyeing my wife in my own house. My jealousy won out over my stubbornness.

“Randi,” i said, gritting my teeth. She looked up at me in shock, i gusss that i was saying something to her. “Come here.” She put her drink down and came to see what was up. She looked at me unsure as I grabbed her hip firmly.

“What…?” She asked.

“Go change,” i said. She scoffed and stepped back.

“The fuck you mean go change,” she  said, irritated.

“I ain’t okay with that dress. Got slits and cleavage and shit. Niggas staring,” i locked my jaw looking at the contractor guy she had been talking to.

“Why is that your business? This the first word you said to me in days.” I was shaking at this point.

“Still. As your husband some things are for me and not for everyone else,” i said through gritted teeth.

“If that’s all you have to say to me Cay, I’m leaving,” she said, turning to walk away. I grabbed her arm.

“Imma give you 10 minutes to change. Dead ass Randi, I’ll kick all these people out” i said tightening my grip on her arm. She left my grip and stormed upstairs.

When she returned a few minutes later she had changed to a new black dress. She cut me a side eye and I mean mugged her. I knew we were going right back to not talking.

**two days later** Randi

Cayden and i had gone several days with this cold interaction and it was starting to get to me, affecting my confidence. Was Cayden really gonna stop loving me over a child? Was I horrible person for the way I felt about the topic. I just had to get out of there.

I knew it was hypocritical to leave when I has cussed him out over sleeping in a spare room but i couldn’t go on with him treating me like this. I wasn’t just mad, I was loosing my mind and if I felt this way for much longer I’d do something stupid. I was also generally on edge from days of nightmares and I was mad because Cayden was probably sleeping like a baby. I went to the closet, still in my skirt and heels from work and started hastily making a bag.

“I just need a couple of days,” I said to myself, throwing more clothes into the bag. “Things will tide over by then…they have to.”

I threw a couple more things in, then the bag was done. I didn’t move though. I just stood there in a frenzy clutching the bag. If I left this could be the end of everything. Cayden had made me promise to stop running when we got married and so far I had kept it. I didn’t wanna go against that but I also couldn’t ignore the screaming in my head. ‘Run, run and don’t come back’. I shook my head willing the voice to stop. When it wouldn’t I dropped the bag and grabbed my head with both my hands.

“Shut up, shut up, shut up!” I yelled. I closed my eyes tight and went somewhere else.

“Randi!” Cayden yelled, grabbing a hold of my arms. I must have been hitting my head because now it hurt. I struggled in his arms trying to get free flailing about. “It’s me, it’s Cay,” he said not letting go. I tried to kick him and he spun me around so that my back was against his chest. He pinned my arns to my own chest. “Breathe,” he said, “breathe Ran.” I panted for several minutes, gasping for air. After a while my breathing was close to normal. He loosened his grip a little bit.

“I’m not insane,” I said, breathing hard.

“I know you’re not,” he said. So I let him hold me for a few more minutes. When he was convinced I was back on planet earth he said,

“Okay. I’m gonna let go now,” cautiously. I nodded. He let me loose and I immediately went red with embarrassment and shame.

“I have to go,” I said, turning for the closet door. My arm was quickly grabbed.

“I’m not letting you go anywhere,” he said, shaking his head.

“I need to be alone to think,” I said.

“You can think right here, with me,” he said sternly. He loomed over me watching my every move and I regretted my outburst. He was never gonna let me out of his sight. I stood in front of him stubbornly for a while before I got tired and gave in. I slumped into his chest and was quickly encircled by his strong arms.

“I’m insane,” I said, accepting my fate.

“No. You are not.”

“I don’t know why you want me to have your kids, I’ll screw them up,” I mumbled.

“This is all my fault. I pushed you to this,” he said. I sighed. “I won’t bring up the topic again. I didn’t know how deep it affects you.”

“It’s not so much that Cayden. You can want what you want and disagree  with me but I can’t handle you being angry with me. When you don’t talk to me…it literally drives me insane. ”

“I shouldn’t have gone about any of this the way I did. Its…not fair to be angry and guilt you because you don’t want kids,” he sighed. “If I’m being honest, I knew before we got married. I just thought you’d change your mind,” he said, giving me a small smile. Guilt started to build up in me.

“And someday I could,” I said. “I blew things up. I should have at least been open to a full on conversation. I shut you down pretty quickly,” I admitted, wrapping my arms tighter around his torso, remembering the plate he had thrown.

“Yeah you kinda did,” he chuckled. We hugged each other silently for a while. “We’ll talk about all that another time. For now, are you okay?”

He gripped both sides of my face.

“I think so,” I sighed. He led me to the bedroom and we sat on the bed.

“What’s going on with you baby?” He asked, tapping my forehead meaningfully.

“I was panicking,” I started, “the usual. But usually I can suppress the irking panicky thoughts, today I couldn’t.”

“That’s the voice?” He asked. I nodded. “Continue.”

“The panic voice was saying to pack up and leave to avoid facing the issue, but I remembered my promise to you,” I looked up at him through my lashes, “so I tried to make the voice stop.”

“You scared the shit out of me,” he admitted.

“Sorry I went asylum on you,” I smiled slightly. He took my hand.

“Tell you what. If you feel like you really need to get away and be alone…just go to the apartment and let me know so I don’t think you’re missing.”

“But Cay-” I started. He shook his head.

“I’d rather that than see you like that again,” he explained I nodded. I looked down at our intertwined hands for a while. I thought about how Cay had calmed me down like no one else could when I was the most vulnerable. He saw me for everything I was, dark corners and all, and it didn’t scare him away.

“I guess we need to have a real discussion,” I said finally, putting a hand to his perfect jaw. He simply nodded and turned to kiss my hand.

“Later, when we both in a better place.”

“We were stupid to get married without having these conversations weren’t we?” I murmured. He shook his head.

“Love makes us do stupid things. But I don’t regret it…do you?” He looked vulnerable. I shook my head.

“Of course not baby,” I assured him.

Ty

I stretched out of sleep, lifting my arms over my head and turning over on to my back. My arm brushed against warm skin and I looked over at the other side of the bed where Cole was still sleep. I slid out of the bed and went to get my clothes off the floor. I stepped into my jeans and put my shirt over my head.

I had come over late last night to chill and of course one thing led to another, and i eventually fell asleep after a lot of making out and stuff.

“You ain’t always gotta run out on niggas. You can stay if you want…eat, chill, whatever,” came a voice from behind me. I was caught. I turned around with a slight smirk.

“Ain’t nobody running out, I got shit to do,” I said.

“Right now? At 7am,” he asked, skeptical. I paused. He was right. I was just trying to get out before he was awake and we had to do the whole morning after thing. I had never done that with anyone, chick or dude. I never stayed the night and I for sure never stayed the morning after. That was a level of commitment i never had…until now. This was also weird because unlike girls who would ask me to stay, Cole acted like he was cool with whatever. I was never quite sure what he was thinking.

“I guess not right now,” I said. He looked over at me and we made eye contact. I glanced briefly at his bare chest which showed the hours of training he did.

“If you don’t want to that’s cool though,” he said, breaking eye contact. I realised then that he was….upset? I realised he didn’t want me to go.

“Nah I can chill for a bit,” I said, sitting on the bed.

“Imma take a shower, you tryna hop in?” He said, removing the blankets and standing up. Seeing him in absolutely nothing was distracting but I was pretty sure he knew that. He came over and gripped my shoulders. Then he moved his hands down to the hem of my shirt and lifted it up. I raised my arms to help. He went for my jeans next and then turned to go the bathroom. I followed.

“So what are you gonna do with this place when you go to Dallas?” I asked, pulling my shirt back on.

“Imma keep it. Imma be here weekends and stuff, days off,” he shrugged.

“You think you gon be back a lot?” I asked, indirectly asking what I actually wanted which was ‘will we still see each other’.

“I’ll be back quite a bit, it’s only a few hours away.”

“I’m sure you gon miss Randi a lot,” I chuckled. He smiled.

“I will,” he nodded. “And you too,” he added. I paused and I swear my heart stopped. I really was gonna miss him though, and things were just starting to work with us.

“I guess Imma miss our 2k games,” I said, meaning I’d miss him. He chuckled and now I smiled. I grabbed his chin and licked my lips. He gripped my sides and moved in to put his lips on mine.

Hours later after eating and watching some shows I finally put my shoes on by the door. I said bye to him and he watched me as i made my way down the stairs. I looked back and he grinned, i smirked back.

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Chapter Three

Jahaira

“Are you sure the hotel is over here?” Egypt asked me frowning, I sucked my teeth. This bitch is forever doubting my navigation skills.

“Yes Egypt, this may surprise you but I actually know how to read a map.” I said sarcastically. She parked her car and took the map from me. I glanced out the window, it was snowing heavily and everyone outside was bundled up with coats, scarves, and hats.

“It’s up the block, you ready to go?” She asked me brushing her hair out of her face and grabbing Tyga’s phone.

“Yea but make this quick, cause the way the snow and my hair is set up...” I said shaking my head and laughing grabbing my purse and waiting for Egypt to get out of the car. I shivered a bit as we walked to the hotel, it was 12:00 in the afternoon and barely anybody was outside.

“This is it.” She said stopping in front of a tall building. She just stood there like it wasn’t freezing, I waited a couple of seconds thinking maybe she was trying to see if this was the right building number. Until I realized she was just in awe of the hotel.

“Bitch we going in or not. Fuck is you just standing here for, it is 25 degrees out here and I can't feel my toes let's go.” I snapped pulling her into the building.

I glanced around the lobby and didn't see Tyga anywhere. I frowned and looked at Egypt who had the same expression on her face.

“Let me just call him to see where he's at..." She said sounding a little nervous. She pulled out Tyga’s phone and called her phone. I looked outside the window and saw tons of people outside not just paparazzi, but fans.

"What did he say?" I asked her looking away from the windows and back at her. She looked annoyed and ran her fingers through her hair.

“He said for us to go to the front desk and ask for a visitors pass. We gotta go to the penthouse suite. But he wants to make sure I leave my bag with the front desk so I won't try and take his stuff and sell it." She said with an attitude. “The way this nigga acting you would think he was Jay Z or God” She said rolling her eyes and walking over to the front desk.

"Hello, how may I help you ladies?" The man said, his name tag read Andy Goldberg.

"Hi um we need visitor passes for the penthouse suite. I'm delivering something for Michael Stevenson." Egypt said smiling politely at him. Andy typed something into the computer and nodded his approval before retrieving two visitors passes.

"He left some instructions for us ma'am. He needs you to leave your bag and also sign a confidentiality form stating you won't release his whereabouts to anyone." Andy said handing Egypt papers to sign, I snorted trying to hold in my laughter and she cut her eyes at me.

“He got the right one because I don’t have time for that. He wouldn't have gotten his phone back” I said shrugging and sitting down, waiting for her.

"This shit soon be over." She said rolling her eyes and pressing the gold "P" once she did everything she had to do and we were in the elevator. We finally got to the penthouse floor and Egypt knocked on the door.

“They so boogie, why they have doorbells for the hotel rooms." I said laughing and ringing it.

“That's mad extra, this is a hotel room not a house.” She mumbled as the door opened, a tall man covered in tattoos opened the door and stared down at us.

“Who yall?” He said with a mouth full of cereal, chewing with his mouth open. I made a gagging noise and Egypt laughed beside me.

"Who are you and why you eating like that?" She replied scrunching up her face and putting her hand on her hip tilting her head to the side.

"I asked yall two midgets first. You knocked on my hotel door." He said slurping his milk, I felt my stomach churn and I gagged again causing Egypt to laugh.

"Yall playing bye." He said pretending to close the door.

“Wait... I'm Egypt I’m here to meet Tyga to get my phone and give him his back.” Egypt said trying not to laugh and putting on a fake innocent look.

“Alright Egypt.I'm Tarell but everyone call me Trell, and who's the other midget?” He said nodding at me as he let us walk past him into the hotel suite.

“My name is Jahaira” I said smiling and looking around the room. It was like a mansion to be honest, the living room was bigger than my entire apartment

Another guy walked out from a room shirtless and walked into the kitchen, when he turned around I saw that it was Chris Brown. I almost passed out but I felt Egypt bump me.

Trell led us into the living room where Egypt sat on the couch and I sat on the arm of the chair. Chris stood at the island drinking juice before he noticed us.

"Oh shit wassup? I'm Chris, I didn't know we were having guests." He said smiling flirtatiously at us.

"Hi I'm Egypt." Egypt said cooly.

"And you are?" He said licking his lips and looking at me. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out, you could say I was starstruck.

"And this is Jahaira, we're here to give Tyga back his phone." Egypt said saving my ass.

"Oh so you're the girl who's phone he took, nice to meet yall though." He said looking me in the eye and smiling before giving Egypt a smile.

“I thought I said this wasn’t a meet and greet.” Tyga said grumpily walking into the living room and standing next to where Egypt sat on the couch.

“It ain’t, here are your dumbass confidentiality forms.” Egypt said with an attitude handing them to him.

“Yoo Ty-” Chris called out “MTV wanna know if we can go in tomorrow for an interview for our new album” he said walking out of the kitchen and coming into the living room. He looked at me and smiled, I smiled back.

“We leaving after I get my phone so if they want to they can meet us in LA” Tyga said rudely. I made a face at him. Why he so grumpy? Little rude ass Asian boy.

“Ummm okay who got yo eggroll ass upset.” Chris said  laughing sitting down on the couch on the other side of Egypt.

“Suck my dick nigga. Look you got my shit?” Tyga said smirking at Chris before turning his attention to her. She blinked and looked around.

“Um who you talking too? I ain’t one of your fans or your hoes. Now if you are asking me if I have your phone then yes I do, now do you have mines?” Egypt said causing everyone but Tyga to laugh.

“I like you ma." Chris said laughing at Tyga's expression and leaning back against the couch.

“Yeah whatever." Tyga mumbled going into his pocket and taking out her phone. “Here you go."  He said handing it to her.

“Here you go." She said handing him his phone.

“You’re much more likable when you aren’t being a rude bitch nigga” She said grinning at him. He looked at her and rolled his eyes.  I busted out laughing and he shot me a look.

"You looking at me like theres a problem. Wassup?" I said standing up, everyone burst out laughing except me. This nigga had me fucked up.

"You're laughing but I'm dead serious, your attitude is ridiculous. You need to come off your high horse." I snapped at him my patience quickly fading.

"Whatever shawty ya can go now, we're done here.” He said looking at us both and standing up walking back into his room slamming the door.

Egypt sucked her teeth and got up walking towards the front door. I followed her and Chris stood up walking behind us.

"Bye midgets." Trell said laughing. We both rolled our eyes and waved goodbye.

  “Nice meeting you two." Chris said looking at me and smiling.   

      "Nice meeting you too, now bye." Egypt said grabbing my arm and pulling me out the room and closing the door behind us before I could respond.

Egypt

“I told you I didn’t like that nigga.” I said as Jahaira and I waited for the elevator, she shrugged not saying anything but smiling slightly.

“He wasn’t that bad to be honest, y'all act just alike.” She said shaking her head and getting into the elevator. I sucked my teeth, there’s no way I act like that nigga. He’s rude, cocky, and irritating.

“Yea if you say so bitch.” I said pressing the "L" button and rubbing my ears as they popped from the long ride down. The fans and paparazzi outside were gone and the lobby was calm and quiet.

“I like this hotel though, shit. I wish we could stay longer.” Jahaira said walking slowly and looking around and smiling. I was already annoyed and her taking her sweet time was starting to piss me off even more.

“Look can we go, I’m in a bad mood and I’m ready to leave.” I snapped at her turning to give her an annoyed look. She pouted and gave me a sad look that instantly made me feel bad for ruining her good mood.

“My fault damn.” She said pretending like her feelings weren’t hurt and walking ahead of me to the front door. I sighed and followed her going to apologize.

“Excuse me ma’am! You cannot go out there.” Andy said rushing towards us and grabbing my elbow. I turned around and gave him a “are-you-crazy” look.

“And why is that?” I said my anger rising, I needed to get out of there. The longer I stayed in there the more annoyed I grew by the second.

“Because of the blizzard. Didn’t you watch the news at all today?” he said looking between Jahaira and I with disbelief.

“Nigga obviously if I don’t know what the fu-” I felt Jahaira’s hand clamp over my mouth.

“I’m sorry no my friend and I didn’t, could you explain to us what is going on?” Jahaira politely asked him giving him a smile, I glared at her and she gave me a warning look.

“Well this is one of the harshest winters in the last five years, and there’s a blizzard coming our way so the mayor is shutting down all public transportation. You were supposed to be at your final destinations by 12:00pm.” he said looking over his glasses at us. Jahaira furrowed her eyebrows and looked at me confused, I returned the look.

“Well we have a car so thats not an issue.” I said attempting to push past him.

“All roads are being closed as well. I’m afraid you ladies will have to stay here until the Mayor gives the word that it’s safe to leave. Which is quite unfortunate for you.” He said shaking his head and walking back over to the front desk, I followed him speechless.

“Why is that unfortunate Andy?” Jahaira asked him. I gave an annoyed look she was acting like this dude was her friend, being all polite and shit.

“Well because we’re completely booked so there are no rooms left for you. You’ll have to sleep in the lobby, I’m sure we’ve got some sleeping bags somewhere around here.” He said smiling at us.

“Excuse me what do you mean sleep in the lobby?!” I said in disbelief. He can't mean what I think he does.

“We don’t have any rooms available so you will have to sleep in the lobby for the night” He said slower as thought I wasn't able of comprehending what he said the first time, causing me to give him a dirty look and walk away.

“I’m not sleeping in this dirty ass lobby” I said to Jahaira sitting down on a couch, she looked at me and gave me a look.“What?” I said sighing

“We should ask Tyga if we could stay in his penthouse suite” She said quietly, knowing it was going to upset me

“No I told you I didn’t like him” I said stubbornly shooting her a defiant look. She rolled her eyes at me and plopped down next to me.

“Well your other choice is to sleep in this dirty ass lobby. Why do that, when you could just suck up your pride and sleep in an actual room with a shower, and fridge, and bed." Jahaira said proving a valid point.

“I’m not about to go up there and ask that man for anything! Especially after the way he treated me. He's a cocky asshole who thinks he's above everyone else" I said shaking my head. My pride getting the best of me, as usual. Jahaira got up and sucked her teeth.

“Where are you going?” I said as she began walking away from me in the direction of the elevator.

“I’m not sleeping in  this lobby unlike you I won’t let my pride get the best of me. I don't hesitate to ask for help when I need it.” She said walking to the elevators. I sucked my teeth. I began thinking about following her, but then I remembered how rude Tyga was and decided against is. He wouldn't be willing to help me anyway...

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Chapter 15

*Author's note: Remember that this chapter you get to talk to the characters. This includes Shay, Sorella, Tyga. James, Grandpops & Grandma, Rakeem (Sorella Mom's boyfriend), Sorella's mom, Tyga's mom and etc* 

Sorella

“Damn this pussy feel good”  Rakeem said as he thrusted in out of me. I didn't say anything anymore.  I stopped crying. My body was immune to this. It was an everyday thing. This was my life now.

"Who pussy is it?" He said kissing my neck. I was disgusted.

"Yours" I said dryly. I hated the fact he always wanted to talk  during this.

He slapped my inner thigh aggressively. I flitched from his touch. He disgusted me and I hated him with a passion.

“Honeyyyyyyyyyyyy!” I heard my mother say in a slurred voice as she came up the stairs, her footsteps grew closer and closer. Rakeem jumped off me but not fast enough my mother walked in and seen us.

"Babe she threw herself on me I promise"  Rakeem said pleading with her. She looked at me like she wanted to kill me.

"Mo-" she took my umbrella and began beating me with it.

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"James" I said as his apartment door opened. It wasn't him.

"Who the fuck is you?" A girl said in only her bra and panties. She had on a long blonde lace front and a thick bang that covered her eyelashes. She was pretty I give her that.

"Sorella James' girlfriend" I said raising an eyebrow. She looked at me for a while.

“Oh that bitch” She said with a smirk. “Jayyyyyy” She called out letting me into the apartment. It smelled like pure weed/

“What Shay?” He said coming out with a blunt in his hands. Wait did this nigga just say Shay? Hol’ Up.

“Shay ?” I said looking at them both

“Yes bitch Shay!” Shay said with an attitude.

“You fucking another bitch?!” I said swinging at him.

“Stop as you can see someone already fucked you up for not minding yo business” James said slapping me.I stumbled back. Shay smirked at him.

“Fuck you smiling for?” James said looking towards her. She walked away and went into his bedroom.

Tonight can’t get any worse what else could happen?

Michael

I hadn’t been home in  days. Well at pops house.

“Boy where the fuck have you been?” Pops said as I stumbled into the house. I laughed at his response.

“Out” I said walking to the stairs.

“Boy you high off that shit again?” I turned towards him

“I just smoked a couple blunts nothing more damn get off me” I said with a smirk.

“Michael ! You had us worried” He said to me. I laughed in his face.

“Boy you gonna fucking respect me !” He shouted at me. I smirked

“Fuck you, you never cared bout me” I said stumbling down the stairs and walked out.

“Come back when you cleaned up and I ain’t gonna tell grandma bout this go get sober up” He said from the front door. “This never happened” He said as a car pulled up. I waved him off and proceed down the block.

“Tyga?” The car window rolled down.

“Rella?” I said looking at her swollen face? “What happened?” I said stopping and instantly sobering up.

“Get in I gotta talk to you” She said. I nodded and got into her car.

"Tyga a lots going on do you got the time to listen?" Sorella said her voice cracking. 

"Yeah Rella wassup?" I said 

"Where do I begin?" she said sighing and began speaking. 

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