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New Mommy.
Lil Princess.
You Know Something.
Alittle Shifty.
Investigator Duo Brothers.
Have You Ever Thought About...?
Ralph White.
I Need A Name.
Another One.
Good Cry.
Estelle Harrison.
You A Good Girl.
Snake.
Drive By.
Someone Like Me.
A Second Time.
How Much?
Handled.
Leave.
One For The Books.
Big Mad.
Worthy.
Do Some Crazy Thangs.
Deadweight.
Reassurance.
Foul.
Do You & I'ma Do Me.
Flip The Switch.
Like A Princess.
Letting You Know.
Like You.
Batman To My Robin.
Enjoy The Moment.
Not Alone.
Off Switch.
Trust.
How Was The Club?
Just Wanna Be Happy.
Another One.
Let's Do It.
Made Me.
Rebirth.

Say Hi Mommy.

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By JheneTheWriter

I thought I told y'all the vibes, suck my dick

Last time I heard a nigga tryna talk too slick

My walk too thick

Leave a nigga on read, cause I bought them Crips

"Where the hood niggas at? WHERE THE HOOD. NIGGAS. ATTT?!" Shaking my head laughing at Jessica's energetic ass as we made our way through a festival we decided to stop at after leaving work, I slapped her arm stopping her from waving a group of dudes over to us. "GURL...what?"

"Look I came strictly for the cotton candy and funnel cake, don't be bringing them hethans over here." Sucking my teeth as the group of four guys made their way over to us, I immediately placed my sunglasses back on not interested in conversing.

Even though I have always been comfortable cooling it by myself, sometimes it just hits me that it's deadass just me and Braydon down here. Other than my aunt who's much older than me.

So as far as going out and having a good time, doesn't really happen because what I look like going out by myself to the club. Jessica is a cool chick but, let's just say we're on different paths in our lives.

"Wassgood Jessica, ass poking as always. Why ya friend over there looking all mean?" One of the guys wearing all neon yellow with matching sneakers said towards me, as I slowly looked towards him scrunching my face. "Aye...smile ma."

"Aye...leave me the fuck alone pa. Standing there looking like a damn highlighter, I'm out Jessica text me when you get home." Pushing past the group placing the cotton candy I bought for Braydon in my purse, I made my way over to my car hopping in.

Getting ready to pull out, I paused hearing knocks on my passenger window causing me to turn seeing Jessica and the four guys standing beside her. Scrunching my face in confusion, I reached cracking the window.

"Damn girl zoomed the fuck outta there, he was only playing. Right Marcus?" Jessy laughed looking towards Marcus as he glared down at me clearly still irritated, nodding my head getting ready to roll the window back up she quickly stepped forward signaling for me to wait. "We're all actually going out tonight, you mind giving us a ride back to the salon."

A lot of things irritate me, but inviting extra people in my car...will get you fucked up with a quickness. Not only is doing it while in front of the extras disrespectful as fuck, it makes me feel like your assuming I'ma say yes just because they're standing there. Almost like your tryna bitch me...must have forgotten how I do.

"This ain't no fucking uber service, I gotta go get my son...yall be cool." Rolling my window back up peeping how the guys were all sharing an underlined eye contact, I put my car in drive quickly pulling out not liking their energy. "Weird as hell."

"Really Chyna?"


"You can sign right here and you will have two weeks to move everything completely out, keys are to be returned to me. I wish you the best of luck."

When I first left New York I was in such a different head space compared to where I am now. If someone told me a few months ago I would be sitting in my leasing office declining the renewal of my lease...I woulda laughed in their face.

"Thank you so much. I'm gonna miss Chicago but...it's time to go." Laughing as I grabbed a pen reading the contract before signing my name on the dotted line, I slide it back across the desk. "Welp I should probably start packing because I got a lot of shit, have a good day."

Grabbing my vibrating phone from inside my purse as I made my way onto the elevator, I smiled seeing Terrance's name flashing across the screen. Letting it ring wanting to wait until I got into my apartment, I quickly answered it busting out laughing as he stared at me with his eyebrows raised.

"I wish you would ignore my call Ms. Chyna, I told you once and I'm gonna keep saying it...I'm on that NECK." Terrance said with a little base in his voice, causing me to move out of the camera sticking my tongue out. "What you doing though?"

It's been a few months since Terrance asked me to officially be "his girl", which I still can't say without smiling. From the random flower deliveries, to the constant checkups, Terrance is the light I needed.

Not only does he do everything he can to make sure I feel special, all while being in a whole other state, he's honestly the zen to my "crazy storm" of a life.

"I'm about to start pack-...shit." I mumbled placing my phone on the kitchen counter crossing my arms in frustration, as Terrance shifted his eyes in confusion not having a clue what the hell I was talking about.

The only reason I never brought up the idea of moving back to New York was because I wanted to make sure I was 100% sure settled with my decision. My plan initially was to just pop up with a "I'm in ya city" but I should have known my big mouth ass would slip up. Plus we tell each other everything, so it's a habit.

"Baby you tryna clue me in or...?"

"I'm about to start packing because...I'm moving back to New York." Looking away from the camera as Terrance confused expression slowly turned into a grin, he immediately began yelling loud as hell. "I can't wait to slap ya ass, I mean, hug ya ass."

The fact that Terrance and I have been able to continue building our relationship while living this far away from each other, I know for a fact he is just as excited as I am to not have to fly hours just to see each other anymore.

"I knew you couldn't stay away from me for too long, but this for real some of the best news I've heard in a minute. Boutta be cheesing all day looking like a straight goofy. But chill out with the packing, my bro run a moving service so I'ma make a few calls and everything finna be straight. My baby coming back to the NY, shit littyyy." Leaning down on my counter smiling as Terrance immediately grabbed his other phone from beside him beginning to set everything up, I shook my head smiling even harder as he caught me. "What?"

"You're just so sweet. Always taking care of me...makes me feel all special and shit." Blushing as Terrance bit his bottom lip, I lowered my eyes staring at his lips wishing I could kiss him through the phone.

One of the main things that kept me drawn to Terrance was no matter how hard I tried to fight our connection in the beginning, his persistence kept me attached. Just as much as I'm always on him making sure he's straight, he's the same way with me.

"You are special and I'm always gonna take care of my Chy."

...

"Gimme. Gimme. Gimme."

"Damn girl here." Laughing as Jhene excitedly snatched my new house keys from out my hands taking off towards the front door, I looked down at Braydon smiling as he laid his head on my shoulder. Looking up towards my new house, still in disbelief at the fact I was standing on a property I owned, I shook my head following behind Jhene.

Closing the front door behind me spotting Jhene standing in my main foyer smiling just admiring everything, she slowly shook her head turning towards me holding her hands out as she walked over pulling me into a hug. Even though she hadn't said anything, I knew exactly what was going through her mind.

"We really made it sis."

"Bitch if Mr. Davis puts a question mark on the top of my paper one more fucking time, he finna have to question these hands. Tired of these damn teachers tryna play me." Chyna loudly huffed slamming her hot Cheetos and Snapple down on the cafeteria table too angry to properly greet Jhene, as Jhene shook her head grabbing the paper from her hand.

"Chyna it clearly says on the top of the paper that he wanted you to write about a social issue going on." Jhene calmly said before turning the paper around, placing her finger over the title Chyna chose for the assignment. "Niggas ain't shit? Ya ass lucky he ain't take this shit to the office."

"Fuck him AND the office, damnit I can't wait to get outta this bitch. We gonna go far sis I can just feel it, I'ma be a successful ass nail tech and your gonna be a successful ass hair stylist. We gonna get the hell outta here and leave Chicago far behind us. And them shitty ass bitches who call themselves ya family. Speaking of...have they reached out?"

Looking away from Chyna wishing she hadn't bought it up, Jhene looked down continuing to eat her slice of pizza.

"You know they don't give a fuck about me or my well-being." Slowly shaking her head beginning to realize she hasn't heard for her parents or her sister in a minute, Jhene quickly wiped the tear rolling down her face causing Chyna to feel sympathetic.

"I'm sorry, I just hate when motherfuckers fuck with you aight? Your too much of a nice person and you don't deserve it. But we got each other, and we gonna get everything we deserve one day. We gonna make it sis. You hear me?"

"I always said we would, ain't I always right?" Laughing as Jhene rolled her eyes grabbing Braydon from my arms kissing his forehead, I made my way into the kitchen hopping on the counter looking towards the window breathing lowly as I began to randomly think about Brandon.

Even though I am ready and open to see what's to come for Terrance and I in the future, I accepted the fact that there will always be the moments when I question where Brandon and I could have been. Would we be married? Planning to have more kids? Or would we not even be together?

Sometimes I just wish I was able to have a glimpse of what things could have been or where things would have gone.

"I miss him too." Snapping out of my thoughts looking towards Jhene as she leaned beside me looking up at me, I nodded my head hopping off the counter. "Jeremiah said he's taking the kids toy shopping as if they really need some more toys, so you wanna go to the furniture store because...sis you ain't got no damn couch."

"I know you ain't tryna come for me, we just got here damn."


You know Lil Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire

Fuck it, we all rich

I ain't tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with a rubber

But I got a raw bitch

"GET IT SIS! GET IT SIS!" Reaching across the console repeatedly slapping Jhene's ass as she sat in the passenger's seat on her knees throwing her ass to the beat I shook my head parking the car, not realizing how much I missed hanging with my sista. "And don't be in hear doing the most either. BUDGET JHENE!"

Even though Jhene knew how to manage her money, she has has always had a very expensive taste when it came to decorating while I didn't really care as long as shit looked good. I remember back when she moved in with my aunt and I back in high school, turned my boring ass room into a damn met gala. Chandeliers and diamonds all over the damn place.

"Will you relaxxx, just know...I'ma hook you up. And don't worry I won't charge you for my services." Jhene innocently smiled towards me batting her lashes, as I rolled my eyes getting out the car waiting for Jhene before making our way into Elite Home furniture store.

Poking out my lips impressed as my eyes immediately fell on a couple of things I liked, Jhene immediately waved over one of the workers so we had someone to take note of everything I wanted making the process easier.

"Hello my names Miranda and welcome to Elite Home, what are you guys looking for today?"

"Hi I just moved from an apartment to a house, so a lot of my furniture and decorations just don't fit anymore. I have a young kid so I don't want anything that isn't stainless and...my favorite color is red." Watching as Miranda began taking notes on the IPad she had in her hand, I looked towards Jhene who was clearly struggling to keep quite.

Squinting my eyes as she looked up at me poking out her bottom lip begging to have permission to intervene, I took a deep breath nodding my head knowing damn well I'd regret it.

"Okay so basically we're looking for a modern, yet expensive theme. Like I wanna have people walking into her house and she don't even having to tell them to take of their shoes, because they have that much respect for the décor. Ya feel me?" Talking a mile a minute as she began pointing towards different things she had her eyes on, Jhene looked over her shoulder giving me a thumbs up causing me to roll my eyes shaking my head.

Looking down at my phone seeing Terrance had texted me, I smiled opening our messages.

#12's Basketball Wife❤️

Wassup beautiful 💙

Are you gonna send me your new addy?

Hey handsome 💙

And as if you don't have my location

You right...but you see I ain't wanna just pop up 💀

But okay...I'll be on Washington street tomorrow.

I got PT.

"He is too fucking much." Shaking my head as I responded, I put my phone back in my purse dropping my smile as my eyes landed on Jhene pointing towards this all white couch set. "Jhene...girl have you lost ya mind?"

"Chynaaa it's all about the vision sisss, the visionnn."

...

"Welcome to my new crib Mr. Terrance."

Leaning against the door frame watching as Terrance made his way up the driveway, smiling realizing he was no longer on crutches. Raising my eyebrow noticing the gift bags in his hands, I crossed my arms feeling butterflies form in my stomach the closer he got.

Slowly stepping back into the house as Terrance stepped inside closing the door and locking it behind him all while never taking his eyes off me, I lowered my eyes shaking my head at how good he looked in his Nike Tech.

"Gimme a hug girl. I missed you yo...stop leaving me." Placing the bags in his hands beside him, Terrance took a step forward wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me into a tight hug as I wrapped my arms around his neck taking in his cologne while he rocked from side to side sliding his hands down my back gripping my ass. "Ya spot fire."

"Thanks baby...I missed you too. What's in those bags though baby? I already told you my heart can't take no more surprises."

Looking up at Terrance as he smirked back down at me shrugging, he pulled away from the hug lifting the bags from the floor handing them me. Walking into the kitchen as he followed behind me, I placed the bags on the counter reaching into one of the bags pulling out two paintings while Terrance stood beside me smiling.

"Got yall a few house warming gifts, just wanted to welcome you and Braydon back. Got my baby some candles cause I know you like scents and two painting from my home designer. And I got Braydon a mini basketball hoop and a few books. If you don't like the painting it's cool I didn't really know what I was doing, I can just let her know and she'll-..."

"Terrance...I love them." Cutting across Terrance as I slowly lifted the painting admiring how special each of them were in their own way, I placed them down reaching up kissing him a few times causing his to smile between the kisses before kissing me back.

"For real? I was really struggling tryna choose what you'd like."

"Well you succeed. And Braydon is going to be so excited, thank you baby. But your about to help me hang the paintings right fucking now."

Even though I haven't introduce Terrance to Braydon, from the beginning he has always made it his mission to do sweet things for him. It's not that I don't trust Terrance, I just don't want to regret it after it's already done. So, it'll happen when it happens.

"Aight I gotchu'." Terrance laughed grabbing the painting following behind me pausing, as I paused turning around and placing my hand on his chest.

"Almost forgot. Be here. Nine o'clock. Date night."


I still get butterflies

Crazy how we vibe

Even when we fight

I still get butterflies

Holding Terrance's hand leading him to the little picnic I set up for him in the living room as he followed behind me quietly, I stepped to the side looking towards him nervously waiting for his reaction. Biting my lip nervously as he slowly looked down at me, I took up deep breath feeling at ease as soon as he leaned down pressing his lips against mine.

While I wore a black long sleeve bodysuit with white jeans, Terrance wore a white tee with light blue jeans looking fine as hell if I must say. I always had a thing for tall guys, but this 6'6 man standing beside me took the fucking cake.

"Chyna Harper set this up? Wow...I'm speechless. I love it, lead the way sexy." Smiling as Terrance nodded for me to continue, we made our way onto the blanket slowly sitting down across from each other. "This from that soul food spot, yo this enough to make a man cry."

Even though I've had my share of being "in love" I was never really the romantic type when it came to relationships and Terrance knew that. I love doing special things for special people, but sometimes it's hard to be vulnerable when your used to not being appreciated. But I'm trying to move differently with Terrance, because he's different.

"Mhmm sorry I didn't cook but uh...I ain't got no groceries yet so me and Braydon been thugging it out. And I picked up some red wine because I know your tryna get me off of the hard stuff I be drinking, even though it ain't happening. Bon appétit." Grabbing the two styrofoam boxes placing one in front of me and the other in front of him, I grabbed the wine bottle filling our glasses before quickly blessing my food diving in.

Grabbing a fork full of yams placing it in my mouth immediately beginning to rotate my hips, I reached grabbing my glass of wine taking a sip before struggling my shoulders wishing I had some Hennessey in my glass.

"Why'd you leave in the first place?" Looking towards Terrance as he took a bite of his catfish watching me closely, I slowly chewed my food preparing my answer.

"I...I just needed a change of scenery to get my thoughts together. A lot of shit was going on and I began feeling mentally crowded and overwhelmed."

I've been through and have experienced a lot of things, that most people probably wouldn't ever image. Now I know it's important to be your true self while building a relationship but, I'm just not trying to run him away too soon. Baby steps.

"Well I'm happy your back, and I hope I can bring some peace into your life." Smiling as Terrance reached over grabbing my free hand rubbing his thumb slowly over it, I nodded my head loving the sound of that. "It's just you and Braydon or you got people out here?"

"My best friend and her husband lives out here with their kids, kind of part of the reason I came back because their really only the family we have. I really want yall to meet. Plus she's been on my ass about meeting you."

Ever since Jhene and I were friends, we've always went to each other for approval when it came to guys in our live. Because Jhene plays the mom roll in our friendship, she's always quick to let me know when I had no business messing with someone. Which is why I take my time with introducing guys to her. Her mom ass.

"Damn I'ma meet the bestfriend...shit just got real." Smirking as Terrance licked his bottom lip staring over at me, I slowly nodded my head crawling over to his side throwing my leg over his lap straddling him. "Chyna. Chyna."

Shushing Terrance as he attempted to stop me, I slowly leaned forward pressing my lips upon his breathing lowly as he leaned forward sticking his tongue in my mouth gripping my thighs. Turning to the side placing my back on the blanket, I moaned lowly biting my bottom lip as he began kissing on my neck knowing damn well that was my weak spot.

"Terrance...you're not playing fair."

Even though Terrance and I have been successfully practicing celibacy, that did not mean shit wasn't hard. When he first brought up the idea, I'm not gonna lie and say I was slightly offended because shit...I'm the shit. But because of the way our first encounter went, I agree with the fact that I wanted the second time to be slightly more special.

Plus going through this struggle together, has brought us closer together mentally and physically. Shit ya girl tryna get physical right now.

"I ain't playing baby, you the one that came over-...shit." Smirking as I reached down gripping Terrance through his jeans causing him to begin stumbling over his words, he immediately returned his lips over mine kissing my hungrily to the point I was struggling to catch a breath. "Chyna...baby we gotta chill out."

"Your right. We should stop" Running my tongue along his neck as Terrance rubbed over my chest, I sat up flipping us over straddling him again as he pulled me against his chest continuing to kiss me. "Terrance."

"Chyna." Terrance mumbled against my lips sliding his hands down my side gripping my ass, as I began grinding against him causing him to quickly shake his head lifting me off him.

Silently sitting beside each other as the music I had playing echoed through out the house, I slowly turned towards Terrance making eye contact with him immediately busting out laughing.

"We needa start hanging out in public areas because clearly you have no self control." I mumbled laughing as Terrance laid down pulling me down with him allowing me to lay my head on his chest.

"If I'm not mistaken...you came over to me. Hot in the pants ass." Terrance laughed causing me to slap his chest, as he lifted his phone showing it was almost eleven o'clock. "You want me to head out?"

Looking up at Terrance as he stared down at me running his finger over my lips admiring my face, I softly smiled shaking my head no as he nodded his head pulling me closer towards him.

"You got me setting up a picnic, begging you to stay...you really fucking with my gangsta rep."

...

"Hmmm am I feeling the Cran•Pineapple or Cran•Mango?"

Poking out my bottom lip as I looked between the two options, I shrugged my shoulders tossing both in my cart continuing to make my way through the supermarket. Quickly stopping my cart rolling my eyes as these four kids ran out of nowhere almost getting trucked, I looked towards my left pausing as I made eye contact with Momma Sonia causing me to quickly turn in the opposite direction.

It was very hard for me to not go with Braydon on Jonah and Jade's birthday trip. But I just felt as though, until a conversation is had it wouldn't have been smart for me to just show up expecting everything to be kumbaya.

Yet, I still wanted Braydon to have a good time with his cousins and from the pictures and videos Jhene sent me...that boy had a good ol' time.

"Gotta get that FIJI for a baddie." Laughing at myself as I grabbed a case of FIJI water placing it in my cart, I went to turn around pausing as I was met face to face with Momma Sonia who held a smirk upon her face causing me to feel uneasy. "Um I-..."

"Come here girl." Feeling a wave of relief come over me as Momma Sonia stepped forward pulling me into a hug, I placed my hands around her taking a deep breath before pulling away nervously smiling over at her. "How are you doing?"

Brandon was basically a son to Momma Sonia, so his lose probably hit her the most out of all of us. Even though I have apologized on multiple occasions, I know that wound will never be fully healed and I have accepted and understand that.

However, I want and need to fix our relationship and not even for me. Braydon looks at her as his grandmother, and I don't want to come in between that.

"I'm...doing pretty good. Getting settled into my new place, enrolled Braydon in at his old daycare this morning, getting my furniture situation together...I'm glad to be back. Glad Braydon can be around his family. How are you doing?"

"I'm doing pretty good. Wished you would have come on the trip but, I understand. Listen I just wanted to let you know that anyone who was important to Brandon is important to me. And I refuse to break the bond I have built with my little BryBry. He is and will forever to apart of my little gang of grandkids. I just want to be at peace Chyna, and I'm sure you do too. Okay?" Momma Sonia said calmly looking me directly in the eye, letting me know she was sincere, as I nodded thankful that we were finally able to have this conversation.

Because of being in such a dark place for so long, it feels good to have a continuation of light being brought into my life. Knowing all that I have done, it hurts to be constantly reminded about it from people I had love for. So as I am on a path of forgiving myself and moving forward, it feels good to see the same reciprocation.

"That's all I want...to be at peace. I have been wanting to have a conversation with you for a minute so, thank you even if it wasn't planned." I laughed lightly pointing around the supermarket, causing Momma Sonia to bust out laughing nodding her head. "You have a good night though, and get home safely."

"You get home safe too. And you better be getting some damn greens in that cart for my baby, his hyper ass does not need NO more sugar. After that trip...he's set until his eighteenth birthday."


"MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY!"

Bending down holding my arms out as Braydon sprinted towards me smiling, he immediately threw his arms around me laughing as I picked him up placing kisses on his face making my way outside towards my car.

"Mommy missed you so so so so much, how was your day?" I questioned opening the door placing Braydon in his carseat, before closing the door getting in the driver's seat placing my purse beside me.

"We play. We read. We dance. We play." Braydon said excitedly as he reached in his book bag beside him grabbing a paper attempting to reach and hand it to me, as I turned around grabbing it from him. "Family tree mommy."

Father: Uncle J|Mother: Chyna|Me: Braydon

Basing off the adults hand writing on the paper, I'm assuming they helped the kids with writing the names of their parents attempting to help them with understanding what a family tree is.

Even though I understood having him enrolled in an accelerated daycare would result in Braydon's learning being a little more rigorous compared to other curriculums, I was not ready to be hit with something like this.

"Why...why do you have Uncle J written on the father line Braydon?" I questioned looking in the review mirror, as Braydon sat in his car seat playing with his spiderman toy just as carefree as ever.

"He my daddy mommy."

Biting my bottom lip as those words left his mouth, I slowly shook my head not even knowing how to respond. Taking a deep breath realizing this moment needed to happen, I grabbed my phone hopping out the car walking to the other side getting in the back seat beside Braydon as he looked over at me confused.

"Listen Braydon. Uncle J is your uncle. He's Jonah and Jade's daddy, he's your uncle. Your father's name was...your father's name is Brandon." Running my hand through Braydon's hair as he stared at me not really understanding, I opened my phone going into my photos pulling up a picture of Brandon showing him. "This is your father Braydon."

With Braydon being so young I always found myself becoming hesitant when it came to having a conversation about his father. While I want Braydon to stay innocent forever, as a mother I knew I always needed to be honest with him.

While I love and appreciate Jeremiah for being there like he said he would always be, he is not his father..And I needed Braydon to know he had a father who loves him dearly.

"Where is he mommy?" Pressing my lips together looking away from Braydon as he stared down at the photo, I slowly shook my head feeling the tears began rolling down my face causing him to place his hand over mine rubbing it. "No cry mommy, no cry."

"Your father passed away, meaning he is no longer here with us. He left and went to a beautiful place called heaven. Now how that works is, even though he is not here, he is always with you and watching over you in the sky. So every time you look up, know your daddy is looking back down at you. He loves you so so much Braydon, probably more than mommy. And even though he isn't here, I need you to know that daddy loves you. Okay?"

Watching Braydon as he continued staring down at the picture, he slowly looked up at me appearing to be attempting to understanding what exactly I was saying even though I new it was definitely going to take a few conversations.

"Can I see my daddy mommy?" Opening my mouth to attempt to explain it again, I paused smiling as Braydon pointed towards the sky smiling back over at me. Nodding my head getting out the car, I walked  over to his side opening the door unstrapping him out his car seat placing him on my hip as he looked up in the sky. "HI DADDY IT'S ME! Say hi mommy."

Looking down at Braydon as he help up his hand waving towards the sky, I took a deep breath kissing his forehead before looking back up towards the sky.

"Hi Brandon...I'm here with BryBry. We miss you."

...

"So I have a full understanding that in the past some shady shit has happened, best believe that shit would not have happened if I was here, and I just want to let yall know I'm not here to pop up bossing yall around or anything like that. I'm just here to do nails and make sure shit's running smoothly while my girl is juggling multiple roles."

Looking towards Jhene as she shook her head at how direct I was being, I shrugged my shoulders taking a scoop of my oreo mcflurry looking between the girls giving them an opportunity to say anything.

"I like her. Jhene why you just now bringing in the fam, Chyna where have you been?" Laughing as one of the girls stood up from a styling chair walking over to me holding out her hand for me to shake it, I laughed shaking her head pulling her into a hug. "Aww and she gives hugs."

Feeling welcomed as the rest of the girls stood up greeting me, I looked towards Jhene winking letting her know that this was a good group of staff. Even though I met all of them at Jhene's grand opening, I didn't really have the opportunity to meet them one on one until today.

"Thank you yall for coming early for this meeting, Chyna will be doing nails as well as working as the store manager. Before we start off the day, I just wanted to apologize once again to you all for not being on my P's and Q's with the recent situation. I have all of your checks for you with everything that was owed and I just wanted you guys to know that I am thankful for you all. For real." Jhene said grabbing the envelops with the checks inside of them beginning to hand it to all of the girls, as I held out my hand smiling towards her before receiving a slap on the hand.

"The hell was that?" I questioned as all the girls laughed thanking her beginning to get their stations ready for work, while I followed Jhene into her office leaning on her desk. "But seriously, thank you for trusting in me sis. I know how important this salon is to you, and I ain't finna let you down."

"Better not sis, ask about me. I be handing out ass whooping like assignments." Jhene laughed as she stood in her fighting stance acting as if she was gonna drag me, as I raised my eyebrow sucking my teeth.

"Girl byeeee."
...

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