Blame Game

Chapter 23: Don't mess with my man

He sighs and laughs.

"Shut the fuck up, it's not funny... what's mine is MINE. You are mine and the bitch has been warned not to mess with MY man"

Jade

Dashawn was still going behind my back spending time with that bitch just because she had his son. I specifically told him NO and he did anyways, the nigga was too fucking hardheaded and he acted as if I didn't know he was still fucking her. I honestly had it with this hoe and the shit was about to END. Houston, you gotta come out one more time for this fucking tramp.

I knew he was with her today so I thought it'd be perfect time to beat her ass in front of him once more, including their son... like I give a damn. I threw my hair in a messy bun and put on my Jordan Flights. I had on a loose tank top,my sports bra, and my comfy basketball shorts. I was in no mood for bullshit today and everybody would know that today. I knew after I did this, We'd be over for sure but I would get something out of this... beating this hoe's ass.

I pulled up to Six flags and spotted him and her all cuddled up. I shedded a tear at how bold he was with her out in public without no care that he had a chick at home. The media knew it too, which made me look like a fool whenever I went out and they confronted me about it.

"So we getting bold now, bitch" I walk up to her where they're on the steps in line surrounded by paparazzi and start to to drag her by her pony tail down the steps.

Dashawn stands there dumbfounded.

"Day-Day get this bitch off me!!!" she screeches trying to free my hands from her pony tail.

"Didn't I tell you before that he will NOT save you?" I slang her against the car in front of us and start punching her dead in the face making the hoe look uglier.

I get pulled back by Bravo which gives the bitch a open opportunity to run up and hit me. I break free of his grip and run after her and trip her.

"Bitch, get the fuck away from me!" She stands up and punches me in my eye.

I feel my adrenaline rise causing me to get rowdy and knock her ass out.

"Bitch, You messed with the wrong one!" I snatch her up by her shirt and slap her. The paparazzi stand behind us recording as I beat her ass.

I throw her down and began to kick her in the face. When I've had enough, I spit in her face and kick her in the stomach.

"Worthless ass trick! I bet you'll stay away from him now." I turn around and start walking over to Dashawn.

"I hate you! You hurt my mommy!" His son kicks me.

I push him down, "Get the fuck away from me you Little bug."

Day-Day becomes mad and slaps me hard, "You're fucking crazy! Don't ever put your hands on my damn son"

I laugh and wipe the blood from my lip and punch him, "Fuck you, your Lil one dollar hoe, AND that ugly ass boy!" I push him out my way and go to my car and leave.

I know this shit was gonna be on WSHH and I'd be going to jail... once again for beating a bitch ass bout my man.

Sophia:

When we get home, I go straight up stairs and slam the door in Langston's face. I sit on the bed and pout as he walks in looking at me. He gives me a questionable look and sits next to me. I scoot down away from him and then get up and walk to the balcony.

"Babe..." he trails off.

I ignore him and look out to the moon hovering over the bright green hills of Orange county.