Chapter 157

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•Blake•

After the game, Monique told me something happened to Brielle, and that's why Briana left. I got dressed as fast as I could and skipped the post-game interview so I could get home. Since Bri took the car, Monique & DJ took KJ & I home, where a few cop cars were outside.

Not again.

I got out of the car and rushed inside & up the stairs. I walked past everyone in the hallway to go to the nursery, and Briana was standing in the middle of the room, glaring at someone in the corner. I couldn't see the person's face because their head was down, but I knew it was a woman.

"Bri, what's g-"

"Oh good, you're here," she said, turning to face me. She had a look of pure hatred in her eyes, and I've never seen that before. "Your little girlfriend over there thought it would be okay to come here and hurt our child."

She had tears in her eyes, but they definitely weren't sad tears. She looked like she was ready to fight someone. Scratch that, she looked like she wanted to kill someone.

I looked back at the woman in the corner, and I realized it was Alana.

"I wanna see you try to defend her now," she said, as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Bri -"

"Save it," she said, putting her hand up, "I'm bouta fuck this bitch up because I'm sick & tired of her shit."

She took off her jacket and threw it on the ground, then tied her hair up in a bun. She lunged at Alana and I thought about stopping her but if the police weren't gonna stop her, neither was I.

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•Briana•

I was so surprised that no one stopped me from lunging at Alana, but I'm glad they didn't. They just better hope I don't kill her.

I punched her as hard as I could, and she flew against the wall and slid down to the floor. She tried to get up, but I pounced on her and just started throwing punches. She started crying, but I was unfazed by her tears. She wasn't crying when she was shoving a pillow in my baby's face.

When I got tired of punching, I grabbed her hair and started bashing her head into the floor. Luckily, for her, one of the cops pulled me off of her.

"Bitch, you better be glad he pulled me up because I was trying to kill you!"

After I caught my breath, the cop let me go. Blake tried to say something to me, but I walked past him and out of the nursery. I wasn't mad at him, I just couldn't talk to anyone right now.

I went to the kitchen, where Lupe was sitting with the kids.

"Señora Griffin, sus manos," she gasped.

She laid Brielle in her bassinet, then rushed to get the first aid kit out of the drawer. While she cleaned my hands, I looked down at Brielle, who smiled up at me.

Blake walked into the kitchen, picked Brielle up and sat in the chair beside me. He kissed her forehead, and it brought a smile to my face.

"Are you okay?" he asked me.

"I'm fine," I answered, "are they gone?"

"Yeah."

I nodded as Lupe finished wrapping my hand. Her boyfriend came to pick her up, so she got her stuff together, told everyone bye and left. We decided to give her tomorrow off because we figured she's been through a lot tonight.

"Babe, I'm sorry," Blake said.

"For what?"

"You were right about Alana, and I didn't listen to you."

I sat back in the chair and laughed because I was shocked he actually said that.

"I'm sorry. What did you just say? I don't think I heard you," I teased.

He chuckled, "I said, you were right."

"Well, I'm glad you finally realized that," I grinned, "maybe next time when I tell you a bitch is crazy, you'll listen."

"I sure will," he said, kissing me after every word.

I chuckled and pecked his lips one more time. "Yeah, you better."

I carried KJ upstairs and got him ready for bed, then went in the bedroom, where Blake was lying on the bed with Brielle on his chest. I pulled out my phone to take a picture, because it was so cute, and put it on Instagram.

@bcsgriffin: she likes him more than she likes me and i'm not ok with that 😒 but they cute or whatever 😍💕

I put my phone down and lied next to them. I sat up on my elbow, kissed Blake's cheek and just stared at him.

"Why are you staring at me?" he asked.

"I'm just admiring your pretty face," I said in awe, "I'm so lucky."

He looked at me with a smile on his face, then he kissed my lips. He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me closer to him, and we just lied there together.

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