Nevaeh POV:
I juss got back home. And I'm glad Santo's hea' cuz we needa talk. I have two places: one in Atlanta and one in Miami. And we live in both houses. When I walk in, I go upstairs and see him on tha bed scrollin' on his phone. I clear my throat and he looks at me
Chresanto: "Oh. Hey"
Me: "....Hey"
Chresanto: "You haven't talked to me the whole time you were gone. Are you still pissed at me?"
Me: "No. But we needa talk though"
I sat on tha bed and looked at him
Chresanto: "Yea we do..."
Me: "I didn't kiss him back. If I did...I woulda tol' you straight up. You know how blunt I am. I didn't feel anythang when he did dat. I was trynna leave, but he kept closin' my car doe so I juss listened. I tol' you what happened so it wouldn't be a secret"
Chresanto: "Yea. I figured that out eventually. I'm sorry for thinkin' you did and sayin' I didn't trust you..."
Me: "I know you are, beybe. You always are. Sooo..."
I took tha ring outta my pocket and gave it back ta him and he looked at me
Chresanto: "Nevaeh-"
Me: "It's tha best thang fa us ta do. I cancelled all of it. Ion wanna be wit somebody dats not gonna trust me when Ion give a reason ta not be trusted. Ion wanna go through dat. Marriage is fa'eva, hon. Ion wanna deal wit dat fa'eva. Ion have time fa it. I spent a whole week thinkin' bout us. And us ain't gon' work without trust. And clearly...you'ont trust me"
Chresanto: "So you gonna let our whole relationship go down the drain?"
Me: "Yup. *sighs* I know it sounds dumb right now. But I know in tha long run...it was gonna go dat way anyways. I did us both a favor. You can stay hea' if you want. I'm movin' back ta Atlanta. I hope you can get ova your trust issues. I hope you can trust tha next girl you wit"
I stood up and he looked at me. I kissed his cheek and rubbed his chin. I walked off, but he grabbed my hand
Chresanto: "Question"
Me: "Shoot..."
Chresanto: "Would you ever reconsider gettin' back together?"
Me: "We'll see what tha future holds..."
I walk off and walk out tha room. I love him. I really do. But tha trust issues...is fuckin' it up. Ion wanna deal wit dat. Imma juss be single fa awhile. No relationship wit anybody. My career is what Imma focus on. Single life will be a good thang fa me. I'm pretty sure of it...
August POV:
Trey seriously pissed me off yestaday. He lucky all I did was shoot his ass in his arm. He deserved it. And MeMe started beatin' him. I juss watched. She was pissed off. But I took my mind off of it cuz I came up wit a great idea. I went in tha closet and called MeMe name. When she answered, I walked ta where she was
Mariah: "Wassup?"
Me: "You know what I think we should do"
She slowly looked at me and raised ha right eyebrow
Mariah: "What?"
Me: "Move back into our first house"
She juss looked at me
Mariah: "Really?"
I juss nod
Mariah: "Why?"
Me: "Why not? Think about it. A lot of shit has happened there. A lot of good shit. Dats where we raised tha kids. Renewed our vows. Celebrated our anniversaries. Dope ass sex on tha staircase, tha kitchen, laundry room, pool-"
Mariah: "Beybe come back" She said laughin'
Me: "*laughs* My bad. But there are good memories there. It's tha first house we've eva bought ta'getha. Befoe we were married. Juss thought I should through dat in there..."
She looked at me then at ha make up
Mariah: "You have a point. But people live there"
Me: "Actually...no dey don't. It's fa sale and nun is changed. I went there dis mornin'"
Mariah: "So you had all dis planned out, huh?"
I juss nod
Mariah: "*giggles* Okay"
Me: "Fa'real?"
She smiled and nodded. I smiled and picked ha up. I put ha against tha wall and she grabs my hair then arches ha back. I'm happy she agreed ta dat. Goin' back ta where our family started...is important ta me. Really important...
Kordero POV:
I needa talk to MeMe. This is imporant. I need her thoughts on this. I just gotta hit her up to see when she is available. It's hard to catch her. I just know to keep her and Kelly...outta tha same room. Cuz one is bound to die. And it won't be Mariah I know that much...
*11:30 a.m*
Michael POV:
Wassup! Been a minute since you heard from me. I choose to stay low, ya know. But I'm in Atlanta cuz I had some shit to do. So I figured why not go by Aug and MeMe's house. I heard what happened with Trey. I hate I missed that shit lol. When I get there, I ring they doorbell and MeMe answered
Mariah: "Mike!"
Me: "Wassup!" I said laughin'
I hugged her and she hugged back
Mariah: "You by yo'self?" She asked closing tha door
Me: "Yea. B decided to stay back in Cali to box up shit"
Mariah: "Why?"
Me: "We're moving back"
Mariah: "Y'all are?"
I just nod
Mariah: "I guess er'body movin'"
Me: "Y'all moving?"
Mariah: "Yea. But juss back into our old house. Aug thought it was a good idea so I agreed"
Me: "It is a good idea. That's basically where y'all lives started"
Mariah: "Dats what he said. If you lookin' fa him...he's in tha kitchen"
I walked towards tha kitchen and he rollin' a blunt and I smell food
Me: "So she letting you smoke?"
August: "She ain't lettin' me do shit. I chose ta do dis"
Me: "I thought she stop smokin' though?"
August: "She did. Til last week..."
Me: "You talked her into it?"
August: "No. Not really. I juss knew it was ha weakness"
Me: "*chuckles* I smell food. What chu eat?"
He looked at me with a straight face
August: "MeMe's pussy"
Me: "BRUUUUUH!"
August: "You asked! I answered! Juss dat simple"
Me: "I meant as in food!"
August: "Me too. Taste like strawberries"
Me: "I'm neva eatin' strawberries again. Nigga! I meant from tha kitchen!"
August: "Oh. You ain't say dat. I ate some Spanish food. You wouldn't undastand"
Then MeMe smacks Aug head
August: "Damn MeMe"
Mariah: "I heard what chu said. Mike I'm sorry fa his blunt freaky ways"
Me: "I will never get used to it"
She laughs and opens the refridgerator door
Mariah: "Beer?"
Me/Aug: "Yea"
She hands me one and hands Aug one
Mariah: "Ion see how y'all drink those. Dey so nasty"
August: "*chuckles* No dey not. If you can drink Vodka straight, you can drink BudLight"
Me: "He has a point. Vodka damn near killed me when I first drunk it. I swear my mouth started foamin' and I passed out"
August: "Nah. You started screamin' and drunk some water then went ta sleep on tha couch"
Me: "Hell. Samthing. In my head...that's what happened and that's what I remember"
Mariah: "*laughs* Ummm. Mike you need help. I'd ratha drink Vodka straight up than BudLight"
Me: "You tha only one that don't drink it. Bresha and Nae do. Theeeen...there's you"
Mariah: "Vete a la mierda (Fuck you)" She said laughin'
August: "*laughs* Na dat one I do undastand. I heard dat too many times"
Me: "If you undastand it, then I know for a fact it's bad"
Mariah: "*laughs* Nah. Not really. It was a simple fuck you dats all"
I just looked at her
Mariah: "Bye!"
She walked out and I looked at Aug
Me: "She got a mouth"
August: "Yeahhhhh. She does. And you ain't used ta it yet?"
Me: "No! Nigga I'm sensitive! I cry inside"
August: "Big beybe. Sad" He said laughin'
Me: "Fuck you. Now! Why I really came over here"
August: "I knew there was a reason"
Me: "What Trey do?"
August: "Piss me off"
Me: "Obviously if you shot him"
August: "In his arm. He lucky dats all I did..."
Me: "So what about his face?"
August: "Mariah...."
Me: "Damn. What did he do?"
August: "He was involved in some shit dat I had no idea he was involved in. I kinda figured he was. But Trey give off dat sneaky mentality anyways"
Me: "Yea you right. What was he involved in?"
August: "*sighs* Back when MeMe used ta be a background dancer...he was involved wit ha bein' kidnapped. When MeMe first got shot and she miscarried..."
I just nod
August: "He was in dat too..."
Me: "Damn! Now that's fucked up"
August: "And ta top it off...he brought Kelly in our relationship from tha jump. All cuz he was, as he said, jealous of me bein' wit ha. It was some shit like dat. But I ain't shoot him until he brought up tha fact dat he was tha reason fa ha miscarriage. Dats what really hit my trigga. So...I pulled tha trigga on my gun"
Me: "That's really fucked up. So some of that shit that ever happened...he must've been apart of. If you think about it...he always acted funny. Always left early. Neva was really around. And when she did end up in tha hospital when she got shot....he neva showed up..."
August: "Cuz tha bullet head nigga felt guilt. If I woulda known...I seriously woulda killed him. Seriously" He said with a straight face
You can't trust niggas now and days. They cool to your face, but behind your back...totally different nigga. When you young...you don't see it. But as you get older...it all comes to light. Trusting...is something that never happens anymore. And it gets harder everyday....
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I hope this was good
Hope it kept your interest
I think there's only gonna be 50 chapters in this book
So there ain't many chapters left
Prolly some errors. Oops
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