"Holy shit, is dat Chris Brown fine ass comin' ova hea'?!?!? How my hair look??" Kiana said, getting overly excited. Shit I understand though, I felt the exact same way when I first met him and Trey Songz.

"Calm down girl." I said, laughing at her.

"Oh shit, it is him!" Lauren said, completely forgetting about James.

"Lauren sit yo ass down, you in a happy relationship with a child." I said to her.

Before she for a chance to reply, Chris was standing in front of us. I got up to give him a hug and I heard Kiana squel. Over my pregnancy, me and Chris got really close and I see him like a brother.

"Where yo man at and do he know you here looking sexy as fuck with these two beautiful ladies?" He said. I sat back down and Kiana was blushing.

"Yeah, he know. He actually told me he was at the studio with you." I said. His eyes got wide as he searched for something to say.

"Oh..you wanna introduce me to your friends?" He said, changing the subject. I'm not even mad about the situation, I'll just ask August where he was at and if he lie again then thats when I'll get mad.

"This is my bestfriend Lauren, and this is August sister Kiana." I said.

"Nice you meet you ma." He said, kissing Lauren hand. I dont know why this nigga think he a ladies man, kissing hands and shit.

"Nice to meet you to." She said, smiling.

"And its especially nice to meet you, gorgeous." He said, taking Kiana hand and also kissing it. She blushed and I could tell she was at loss for words. Thats one bad thing about being light skin.

"Nice ta' meet 'chu to." She said.

"You wanna dance?" He asked her. She nodded her head and they walked off together.

"And then there was two." Lauren said.

We enjoyed the rest of our night and left at about 2 in the morning. I even saw Trey, but we didn't say nothing to eachother. I guess he still mad about what happened like 10 months ago. I dropped Lauren off at home and me and Kiana went back to my house. She ended up getting Chris Brown (which is her celebrity crush since she was like 16) number. I went to bed, thinking about this whole August situation.

The next morning, Kiana went home and I waited patiently for August to get back. His parents aint bringing the twins home till later, so I got plenty of time to cuss his ass out..If I need to and hopefully I don't.

He finally came in at bout 11 with a big ass kool-aid smile on his face and mumbling something. I don't think he noticed I was sitting there cause he walked right past me and up the stairs. I heard the shower running and I waited patiently for him to get out. I pulled out my iPad and started reading a book on wattpad. I'm ready this good ass book called 'Lust' by some chick named @_urbangoddess (I recommend you read this book!).

A few minutes later, I heard the shower turn off, followed by August calling my name.

"Karmen, whea' you at baybeh?" He yelled.

"The living room." I replied. I sat my iPad down and waited for him to come in.

"How was da club last night?" He asked, wrapping his arms around me and giving me a peck on the lips.

"It was so fun, and guess who I ran into?" I said, with a smile.

"Who?" He asked, with a raised eyebrow. I want to punch him in his face so fucking bad, but thats not gone get me no answers so I gotta stay calm as possible.

"Chris, the one you was supposedly in the studio with last night." I said. His face fell cause he know he got caught in a lie.

"Uh..." He said, rubbing the back of his neck. His lying ass probably trying to think of another lie to tell me.

"Uh my ass nigga. Tell me what bitch you was with and I won't beat her ass." I said, standing up. I was talking in a calm ass voice even though on the inside I wanted to skin this nigga alive.

"I wasn't wit no bitch, I was in da studio." He said, while looking everywhere in the room but at me. Thats how I know he lying, he cant even look me in the eyes.

"With who?" I asked.

"Trey, I ain't want you ta' be mad dat I was still working wit him." He said. Damn, he a good ass liar.

"So if I call Trey right now, he gone say yall was in the studio together?" I asked. He swallowed hard and nodded. "Alright dial his number from yo phone and let me speak to em." I said. He pulled out his phone and dialed Trey number, then put it on speaker. Trey picked up on the 5th ring.

"Hello?" Trey said.

"Aye Trey, tell Kar-"

"No, let me speak to him." I said, snatching the phone out his hand before he got a chance to say anything.

"What you do last night Trey?" I asked him.

"What you mean? You seen me at the club." He said

"Okay, bye." I said, hanging up before he got a chance to say anything else. August was sitting there looking stupid and scared. "August why you gotta lie to me, huh? Like he said, we seen eachother at the club last night. So I'll ask you one more time..WHICH ONE OF YOUR BITCHES WAS YOU WITH?" I asked, this time letting my anger out.

"Man I was wit one 'a my exes chill. All she did was give me head. I don't see ya' ass on ya' knees, shit I got needs to." He said.

"So head took all night? You fucking lying, you cant even look me in my eyes! Just tell me what yall did damn, I'm not gone get mad." I said, trying to calm down.

"Aight fine. We fucked and did 69, damn." He said, finally looking me in my eyes.

"You ate that bitch pussy and had the nerve to come in here and kiss me in my damn mouth? What the FUCK is wrong with you? Get the hell out my house, NOW!" I said, getting mad all over again. I can't believe he ate another bitch pussy and had the nerve to kiss me on my lips.

"Chill baybeh, I swea' it ain't mean shit ta' me." He said, getting up and trying to hug me.

"Don't fucking touch me, you nasty ass bastard! After that fucking talk we had yesterday you go out and do this shit? I'm so fucking done with yo ass, get the fuck out." I said.

"What 'bout my kids?" He said.

"We can discuss that later, I really don't wanna talk to yo nasty ass or see yo face. My last motherfucking time saying this, get the FUCK out my house before I call the police!" I said. He smacked his teeth, before putting on his shoes and leaving.

Yall think I was wrong for reacting the way I did? Cause I don't, fuck that nigga. I know we aint together, but shit he ain't have to do me like that after we just talked about it yesterday. Hell yeah I'm mad as hell.

But I'm not gone stop him from seeing King and Michael, I wouldn't stoop that damn low. We can talk about that later. I fucking hate him for that shit, but I aint gone cry. I'm tired of crying over that nothing ass nigga. This past year he been back, my life been so fucking complicated. I want his ass out my life, but I'm stuck with him cause I got two handsome ass children from him.

I still hate him though.

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