Broken

C4

NextDay

August

For some reason I couldn't get shorty out of my mind.

Today was my niggas little party, were me and few of our friends come over, and smoke, play some dominoes, watch the game, and eat.

Knowing little mama was going to be there, you know a nigga had to show up.

After showering and getting my fit on. I threw on my costume all white diamond rollie with neck piece to match.

Deciding to go comfortable, I slid my feet in my nike slides.

Grabbing my bucket hat and raybans from my dresser; along with my keys I headed out to grocery store.

Once I got what I needed from the store, I made my way towards Trey crib.

Fallon

Feeling a lot better than I was early, after having a headache and hangover out of this world. I was now in my hotel room getting ready to head over to, Erika and Trey's house for this barbeque.

Agreeing to help her cook, I decided to dress comfortable, yet casual. After I slipped my sundress on and slid my feet into my sandals.

I grabbed my purse, keys, and sunglasses off the coffee table and headed out the door.

After getting my car from valet, I let my favorite song by: Tamar Braxton- Love & War; blast through the speaker as I cruised down the streets of Atlanta.

Finally making it there, I noticed a jag in the drive way. Typical Trey car. And a black on black range rover. Checking the time it was only 1:46pm, the Bbq didn't start til 2:30, Shrugging I put my car in park.

Grabbing my purse, I hit the lock and alarm making my way up steps.

Ringing the door bell, I be damn if wasn't January.

Walking past him, I made my way into the kitchen.

I could hear him laughing to himself.

Ignoring him, I washed my hands and got to work.

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Once I finish making my famous pasta salad and homemade hotwings that Trey demanded I fix for him and his boys.

I was able to get a drink and chill with my girls.

Meeting a few of my besties other friends, they seem cool; but you can't be to sure.

Drifting off into my own little world as I checked emails. I felt someone staring at me. Looking around, I didn't see anyone.

Few minutes later, that April character came and sat beside me. Deciding to ignore him, I took the time to reply back to my assistant about some fabrics and new designs he sent me.

Feeling this nigga staring a hole in my face; I sighed loud enough for him to hear.

"You do know it's rude to stare at people, RIGHT?"

I asked now giving him half of my attention, as I looked from him, and back down at my phone; as I replied back to my emails.

He chuckled a little, "So your one of them types, huh? Oh okay." He stated more to himself.

But, honey that accccent! Where is this nigga from?

Getting up from my seat, I walked towards the bathrooms.

I had to get myself together. Don't get me wrong, little dude fine as a mother fucka. But, its to complicated for me right now, plus I'm mainly focused on my business. But whatever happens happen.

Finishing my hygiene, I made my way back into the living room and I was happy to not see November no were in sight.

Some of the guys where outside playin dominoes and some were playing spades.

Over all this gathering is nice. People enjoying themselves and not acting a fool, my kinda party. I just can't wait to get my house out here.

Trey walked into the living and called for Erika.

Everybody was now focused on them.

Trey

Grabbing Erika from behind with chin resting on top of her head. I took the time to thank our family and friends, for attending our monthly barbeque, get together.

Taking a deep breathe, I turned Erika around.

Looking deep into her eyes, I see nothing but love. She completes me.

"Almost 6 years ago, I asked you to be my girlfriend. Things weren't perfect, but we got through every obstacle that came our way. I remember the day you gave yourself to me, not only did I fall in love with your body, but your mind, soul, and the respect you had for yourself. I want you to know I love you more you'll ever know. I see my future in your eyes. I knew back then that you were broken but I wanted to be the one to put the piece back together. What I'm trying to say is; Erika Chanell Moore, will you marry me?"

Pulling the ring out of my pocket, I placed it on her hand. Crying and nodding her head repeatedly , I grabbed her face, wrapping her tears with the pad of my thumbs as a placed a soft kiss upon her lips.

Smiling as we pulled away, I looked her at. "I love you."

"I love you too baby!"

Almost forgetting we had people over, we heard awwes and ooooh's.

I aint gone lie, a nigga fina put it down tonight.

Chris

I was happy for my nigga, finally tieing the knot.

"About got damn time! Now yall can give a nigga some nieces and nephews to spoil."

Laughing, I dapped my nigga up.

I know its only been going on 5 months, but I can see myself being with Lauren for a long time.

We argue or whatever, but shit what couple don't?

I just want that real love like my nigga got and I think Lauren is that.

So, I hope.

Speaking of, I ain't seen her all night.

Sorry for Any ERRORS

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