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Chapter 20

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I was sitting in the living room watching tv in Chris's clothes like I always do. I was trying to get my mind together and calm myself down, with what I just heard from Natasha I had to do just that. I knew something was up with that bitch Portia and why she was so into our relationships. Then Jodi bringing her up when we went out just heightened my suspicions but I didn't want to jump to any conclusions.

My head was already pounding just because I was on the phone with Natasha for about an hour trying to calm her down. She wanted to pack her stuff and burn that house down with his shit still in it. Straight on that Angela Bassett in Waiting to Exhale tip. I don't blame her, had it been me finding out my man got somebody else pregnant and paid them to have an abortion this house would be nothing but ashes.

Amber called me and told me about what happened at the salon and how Natasha burned those bitches with a curling iron. I'm not even going to lie I laughed too hard when she said it. People don't believe Natasha is crazy because she's quiet and she's a very nice girl but push her enough and you will see another side. I guess was today was the day she decided to stop giving a fuck and let those bitches have it.

When it came down to the whole Portia situation I wasn't even shocked. I was upset at the fact that he didn't just open his mouth to tell me it happened. Do I think he cheated on me with her? Hell no. Chris is a lot of things but stupid isn't one of them. He wouldn't fuck up a diamond for a fucking cubic zirconia. I'm not going to spazz when he walks in I'm just going to talk. I'm learning yelling and arguing gets you nowhere and nothing but more drama so guess who's not beat for it anymore.

"Shaya!" Chris yelled my name when he walked in the house.

"I'm in the living room!" A couple of seconds later he came in and kissed me on the cheek.

"What's up ma?"

"Nothing, I have a question."

"Alright, go ahead and ask." He put his head on my lap. I already know he wanted me to massage his scalp so that's what I did.

"When did you and Ty fuck Portia?" Sitting up he looked at me confused.


"When did y'all fuck her? You might as well not lie I already know you did."

"Damn," He shook his head. "Alright, we did but this was like a year ago or something. It was before we met y'all."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It didn't matter,"

"Yes it does, Chris do you think I want to be around somebody who fucked you? I mean Teyana is one thing but I have no choice but to deal with her she's your son's mother. Portia aint shit,"

"I know, that's why I didn't say anything. I'm sorry I should have told you."

"It's alright I'm not mad. I figured something happened."

"How did you even find out?"

"You haven't spoken to your boy?"

"Nah, what happened now?" I told him everything I knew about what went down and he shook his head. "I told him not to fuck up."

"Well he did, she said he said he fucked Portia then just left. She thinks it was recent."

"He probably said it that way to piss her off more. What is she going to do?"

"I don't know, she didn't tell me that much. I just had to calm her down she was heated. I don't think Ive ever heard her that upset. I'm going to check on her tomorrow morning. I would have gone today but Malik is here so I just didn't."

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