Tiffany POV
"Where is she?" Dre ran in the house throwing his stuff on the ground. He ran upstairs to her room and I followed.
When I got up there I seen him standing over our sleeping daughter as the tears ran down his face.
He caressed her hair and kissed her repeatedly saying sorry as if it was his fault.
"Im so sorry babygirl." He kissed her cheek.
"Dre-"
"How could this happen Tiff?" He struggled with his words cutting me off.
"That's what I've been trying to find out actually. I mean what could our baby do to deserve this?"
"Nothing. She minds her business and stick to her books like I taught her to."
I folded my arms and leaned against the doorway.
"You know she told me that it could've have been that one of the girls was an ex or girlfriend of Nas and got jealous started it because of him."
I sighed and shook my head. I didn't want to think that he was the reason to this but I did wanted answers.
"That same lil nigga that had her in his room the other day?"
I nodded yes.
"I knew he wasn't no good. This is exactly why I wanted her to stay away from him. He's a player."
"Dre I don't think he's a player. I think he just got caught up."
"Caught up nothing. What did he have to say about all this anyways since he is the cause of it?"
We was just now leading Laurens room and entering ours.
"Well I couldn't tell you that because Lauren said after she was pulled away from the fight she looked up to see him holding the other girl, who I assume to be his girlfriend. But I'm not sure."
He shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Ima kill him."
"Now Dre wait a minute, we just have to figure out what to do." I sat down beside him.
"I wonder how Kyren feels about this." He mumbled.
I was soon starting to as well.
Lauren POV
I woke up to someone tapping my leg. Roughly at that. I looked up to see Kyren holding some pain relievers and a glass of water.
"Here take this." He handed it to me.
I sat up and took them and place the glass on my night stand. When I turned my attention back towards him he was staring at me with his hands in his pockets.
"What?"
"Who you fought today again?"
"Nicki, Samantha, and some other girl." I turned to my clock to see it was 12:43 in the morning.
"What was the real reason on why you fought them for?"
I looked him up and down. Why was he was questioning me?
"First of all they fought me and second I was going to walk away until one of them hoes pulled me back by my hair. Why are you making it seem like you defending them?"
"I'm not just trying to see what was the problem between yall and yall don't even know each other like that."
"They jealous ass bitches that's the problem."
