Had to start the new year off with an update...Happy New Years guys!

Goldie



(Her character changed)

Just like Prince promised, one of his security guards followed behind me as I drove home. I didn't want Prince to know just how dangerous Banga actually was so I downplayed what he'd probably do to me once he found out I kicked him out. I only did it because I know he already has a lot on his shoulders and didn't want to burden him with my baggage. I'm just glad he didn't fall for my lies and actually suggested having his security guards follow me home.

By the time I made it home, it was going on four in the morning and Banga was already sitting on my porch step with his arms folded. Damn. All of his shit was gone. I know he didn't move it because he doesn't have a car and he can't get into the house, so it must've gotten stolen since it had been sitting out all day. Oh well. He should've gotten his shit sooner. I pulled into my driveway in front of the charcoal Charger that Prince's security guard was driving in.

"Yeah, go'on get out that car bitch!" Banga yelled. "'Cause you got some explaining to do!"

Before I could even open up the door, the security guard, Trent, pulled my door open from me and shielded me just in case Banga decided to act crazy tonight.

"Oh, so you got one of Prince's goons to protect you now, huh?" Banga asked while he remained on the porch. "Aw, well fuck you nigga! You ain't gonna be able to stop me."

"I sure as hell can," Trent responded. He looked back at me. "Are you ready to go in the house Goldie?"

"I just need to get my stuff from out of the trunk."

Banga might be crazy as hell but he wasn't gonna stop me from getting my money. I don't strip for free so my money always comes. I walked around Trent and opened up my trunk so I could get my bag that held all of the money I earned tonight. I pulled the bag over my shoulder and was just about to close the trunk when somebody else stopped it. I looked up to see Dex, one of Banga's friends with a smile on his face.

"What's up Goldie?" Dex asked.

"I suggest you back up sir," Trent warned him as he placed his hand on the gun that was on his hip.

"Damn. Can't the boy just stand near my girl to make sure she gets in the house safely?" Banga asked as he continued to sit on the porch.

"I mean, I think she's pretty safe with all of us around."

I quickly turned around and saw Cameron, another one of Banga's friends coming from behind Trent's charger. What the hell was going on? I know Banga's pissed off that I kicked him out but I don't need him and his friends trying to hurt me. Banga should've known that our relationship was over months ago.

"Y'all some pussies," Trent commented as he grabbed a firm grip of my arm. "All of y'all need to back the fuck up. If y'all gotta issue handle it with me."

"I sure will."

Banga stepped off of the porch and as soon as he did, Trent let go of my arm and pulled his gun out of the holster but he wasn't quick enough. Trent was a big guy. He was a solid 6"7, carrying about 300 pounds on himself but he just wasn't quick enough to handle three other guys. Cameron grabbed a hold of my arms and pulled me down on the ground while Dex came up behind Trent with a gun jammed in the back of his head.

"Don't say shit," Cameron warned me. "Or yo gon' get your head blown off too."

Cameron kept his hand around my neck as I laid there on the ground, just watching everything unfold. I was scared shit-less. Prince was supposed to have some of the best security and here he was getting punked by Banga and his crew.

"I dare you to move mother fucker," Banga laughed as he walked up to Trent.

"Ion even work for you nigga. I'mma do what the fuck I wanna do." Without a care in the world for what Banga just said, Trent took a step forward because he was doing his job but he did something I wasn't expecting him to do. He elbowed Dex in the face, causing the gun to fall out of his hands.

"Fuck," Cameron cursed.

I elbowed Cameron as hard as I could in his side and ran over to pick up the gun Dex dropped. I've never held a gun in my life or shot one but I guess tonight was gonna be a first. I snatched the gun away from Dex and stood next to Trent with our backs together. I was getting in my damn house tonight, even if I had to fight each of these fools.

"All three of y'all fools need to go home," I said as I aimed the gun at the three of them.

Banga chuckled, "Damn Goldie. It's like that now? This is my home."

"No. This is my home. You don't live here anymore."

"So where's my shit at then? 'Cause you at least gotta let me get my shit out the house before you officially kick me out."

"Oh, I set your stuff out this morning sweetie. It must've gotten stolen. Oh well," I shrugged.

Banga's calm face soon turned cold and angry. It was like his shit meant more to him than our relationship did, but nonetheless, I could tell he was angry. "You stupid ass bitch! After all the shit I did for you."

"What the hell did you do for me Banga? I pay your bills,m I drive you where ever you wanna go, I buy your clothes. It's like I'm not your girlfriend, I'm your damn Mama but Lord knows I don't wanna be that ugly bitch anymore."

Banga was furious now. It's one thing you don't talk about and it's his Mama. It's like he's in love with that old bitch or something and I can't stand her because she's just like him: rude, take from others to make themselves happier and mad at the world because they can't have their way all the time. Banga's jaw clenched tight as he took a deep breath.

"You know what, you won this one bitch but I'll be back."

"I'll be waiting," I responded.

"Yeah and next time, you won't have security around you either 'cause that's the only thing that stopped me from killing you tonight. You're lucky you're protected but expect another visit from me," he said as he looked beside me at Cameron and Dex. "Y'all let's go 'cause it ain't over."

Dex snatched his gun out of my hands. "Stupid ass broad. You wouldn't even know how to shoot it if you needed to."

"As if you could have. You had a clear aim at his head and you still didn't take it because you're scared as hell just like Banga."

"Scared? You think I'm scared?" Banga laughed as he and his crew walked away from us. I didn't respond because he had that crazy look in his eyes. He always got that look in his eyes when ever he was about to do some off of the wall shit. "I ain't scared of shit bitch."

Banga turned around and threw the knife he had in his hands at Trent and I. I ran off behind my car with Trent covering me but he got hit. "Fuck," he groaned. The knife went right into his shoulder.

"Yeah, I ain't scared of shit but you'll see me around and so will Prince. Fuck the both of y'all."

"Fuck you too!" I yelled after him as he and his friends got into Dex's car and drove off. As soon as they pulled off down the street, I looked down at Trent's bleeding arm. "Oh my God, you need to go to the hospital."

He took a deep breath, standing up straight. "Nah, nah. I'm good."

"No, you need to go to the hospital or you'll bleed to death. Look, I'll take you."

I tried pulling him towards my car so I could get him inside but he pushed me off of him.

"I said I'm good. I don't need to go to no damn hospital. Just go inside of the house and I'll take care of myself."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, just go in the house!" I yelled.

I got the message loud and clear that time. I looked down, in search of my money bag but I couldn't find it. I scrunched up my face as I walked around my car and I still couldn't find it. Damn. One of those bitches took my money! It was almost 900 dollars in there from tonight. Shit. I slammed my hands down on the back of my car. "What the fuck! They stole my fucking money!"

"It's fine. I'll get it back. Just go in the house Goldie, please."

I sighed and ran into the house like he told me to and locked the doors behind myself. I ran straight upstairs to my room and flipped the lights on. Everything was sprawled out across the floor. Draws were emptied and laying on the floor but that's just how I left the room after I threw all of Banga's shit out. I locked my bedroom door behind myself, flipped the lights off and walked over to my window so I could look outside to the front yard.

I gasped as I watched Trent pull the knife out of his arm and drive away as if it was nothing. Damn. That knife wound should've hurt him but something else caught my attention. As soon as Trent pulled off, Banga and his friends drove by and then Trent's drove by and then Banga's. All night, that same cycle continued. How do I know? Because I stayed up all night watching each of them circle my house.

Maybe I underestimated Banga. I figured he'd give up when Prince stepped to him but he didn't. Then I thought he'd give up when the security guard had the gun pointed in his face but he didn't give up then. Banga walking away wasn't him giving up; it was him getting under my skin, just like him driving by here all night. He was just trying to get under my skin to ultimately put fear into me.

Theodore III



(I want to find somebody new to play Theodore because the guy he is now doesn't have enough pictures lol If you guys have anybody in mind, please tell me lol)

Early that next morning, I walked through the fourth floor of Emory St. Joseph's Hospital with a smile on my face and flowers in my hands. I wasn't some heartless nigga. I was here to pay my respects to Cashmere since he crossed me. I stopped in front of 412 and peaked my head inside of the room. Lindsey was sitting on the side of his bed beside him. Cashmere was sitting up too since I only shot him in his arms.

Of course I didn't kill him. I couldn't bring myself to kill him because, for some odd reason, that would hurt Lindsey a whole lot more than him cheating on her so I decided to spare his life for now. The three shots in his arm were just a warning for him to stop playing games with my sister and me. Even though he's only hurting Lindsey, she lashes out and I'm left to pick up the pieces of her actions. I don't want to pick up their failing relationship every time they fall out and I'm done picking up the pieces.

"Well, I'm glad to see you're up and healthy," I announced as I walked into his room. "When Lindsey first told me you were in the hospital, I thought you'd have to miss our family yacht trip today. You still coming through, Cash?"

Cashmere was glaring at me the moment I stepped into his room but what was he going to do to me? See, this is the issue with Cashmere and I and basically every guy Lindsey's ever been with. I've never gotten along with any guy Lindsey's ever been with. If I hurt the guy then Lindsey would be pissed off and if the guy hurt me then Lindsey would be pissed off too. So it was a lose-lose situation. So instead of Lindsey knowing I hurt the nigga, I did shit behind her back.

"Actually, the doctors want Cash off of his feet for the next week or so, so he'll be staying back at his place this weekend," Lindsey spoke for him since he was too much of a bitch to speak to me himself. He was still caught up on me shooting him yesterday. He needs to get over it. It's old news and nothing I'm thinking about anymore.

"Oh yeah, I think it'll be best if you don't come Cashmere. We don't need you getting hurt. You still coming Lindsey?"

She nodded her head. "Yeah. I wanna see the family."

"Okay, good. Look, I just stopped by to drop these flowers off to Cash and see how he was doing but Lindsey, do you mind giving us a minute to talk?"

"Sure," she sighed as she stood up from the bed. "Actually, I'm going to leave since I need to get ready for the trip. Give me a call when you make it back home Cashmere." Lindsey kissed his cheek before walking out of the room, leaving Cashmere and I alone.

"Look at how caring my sister is. She loves you and you cheated on a good girl that takes care of you because I don't see anybody else here with you except for her. I told you, you take advantage of her. She's a good woman."

Cashmere sighed. "Why are you really here Prince? Because I know you ain't just here to talk about your sister."

"You're right. I didn't come here to talk about my sister. I came to warn you nigga, just in case you didn't get the hint yesterday when you had those bullets in you. Stop playing games with my sister. You have a chance right now since you two are on a break. You can take the little bit of respect you still have for yourself and leave her while you have the chance or you can man up to your bullshit and treat my sister the way she deserves to be treated. Your choice."

"I wann--"

"No, don't tell me," I cut him off. "Tell me when I get back from my trip because I don't want to hear any bad news. Don't even speak to my sister while she's on the trip because I don't want her to be upset either."

"I can't just not talk to her all weekend since I'm in this condition."

"I want you to call her when you get back home today and tell her you won't be on your phone all weekend because you'll be resting and when you're not resting, you'll be at work. You got it?"

"Lindsey's gonna think I'm cheating."

"With three holes in your arm and burned skin on your hands, no bitch is gonna want you. Trust me," I laughed as I tossed the flowers in his lap. "I really hope you do what I say Cashmere because I'd hate to have to kill you. I've really grown to like you over the years but you know I won't think twice about doing it now since I know what type of nigga you are. Don't cross my family again and we won't have anymore problems Cash."

With that final warning, I walked out of his room but he called me back.

"What?" I asked.

"So you just gon' leave me sitting here? How am I supposed to get home?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, take the bus or something."

After that, I walked out of his room. What did I look like taking his greasy ass home?

Milan



I was packing for our boat trip this weekend and I was excited, to say the least. The entire weekend with my husband is something I haven't experienced since our honeymoon. Teddy and I haven't spent time together in months and this is just what I needed to put my mind at ease about all the cheating I think he's doing out in California. Just me, him and his kids will be perfect for us. I don't mind the kids coming, because at least Theodore will be there, but it would be a completely different story if Victoria's ass just so happened to pop up on the boat.

"You gon' be ready soon?"

The sound of Teddy's deep voice made me smile as I turned to see him walking into our bedroom. "Yes. I'm almost ready baby. Are we gonna have a room just for the two of us?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. Why?"

"Because," I smiled as I sat down on his lap. Teddy and I haven't been close in awhile, so all I want to do is spend some time with him this weekend I know it'll be a little awkward since Theodore will be on the boat too but it'll be no different than how it usually is. Theodore and I haven't talked in weeks and I don't know why we fell off but I'm not going to dwell on the situation. I have a husband I have to please, "the two of us haven't made love in a really long time and what better place to do it than on a yacht? I picked up a few pieces for myself when I went shopping the other day and I know you'll love them."

I slid my hands into Teddy's, intertwining our fingers, while I leaned down and started kissing all over his neck. Teddy's Tom Ford cologne always smelled so good and it always made me wet. He was a grown man, and a good smelling one at that.

Teddy sighed as he ran a hand down his face. "Milan, what'chu doing girl?"

"Kissing your neck," I said as I began sucking on his neck but I thought of something even better to do. "I know something you'll like." I removed my lips from his neck and started undoing his belt buckle. If it's one thing Teddy likes, I know it's head. I got down on my knees and pulled his limp dick out of his pants and started stroking him.

"Milan," he groaned. "We gotta go soon."

Just as I was about to wrap my lips around him, I looked into his eyes. "So? When has that ever stopped us before?" Without saying anything else to him, I wrapped my lips around his limp manhood and sucked him up and down like my life depended on it. I looked up at him for motivation or for a sign that I was doing a good job but he wasn't even looking at me. He wasn't even paying attention. I just shrugged it off and continued sucking on him until since he hadn't gotten hard yet. Teddy must have a lot on his mind to not be paying attention.

While I sucked on his tip, I used my hands to massage his balls to at least get him into this but his phone ringing got him even more distracted. I never moved though. I wanted to be around my husband and giving him head seemed like the only thing that kept him around. Teddy fished around in his jeans for his phone and pulled it out of his pocket. As soon as he looked at the screen, he started smiling.

"What's up?" he answered while I continued sucking him up since he was starting to get hard. The frown on his face soon turned into a smile. "Damn, so you're gonna spend the weekend with us? That's what's up..." By now, Teddy was fully erect and that's when I took more of him into my mouth. His dick slid further down my tongue until it hit the back of my throat but I didn't even gag. Fucking with Teddy and Theodore the past few years have gotten me accustomed to larger penises. I don't even gag anymore when I'm giving them head. "You know, I think everybody will be excited to see you today," he told whoever he was speaking to.

I tried keeping my focus on his conversation since I was curious to know who he was talking to but he grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me down further on his dick. He kept my head down until I reached the base of his penis and my chin hit his balls. I'm sure my face and whole body were red because I couldn't breath. Teddy was too big to be deep throating like this and I'm sure he knew that since he pulled me up for air for all of two seconds before he pushed my face back down on his dick.

"I'mma be excited to see you ma, you know I'm always excited to see you."

I scrunched up my face. Who the hell is he talking to? I tried lifting my head up but Teddy shook his head and kept guiding me on his dick. I don't know who he was talking to but whoever it was definitely had his attention. The person had a hell of a lot more attention than I did and whoever it was, was definitely making him on brick. He wasn't even hard when I first started giving him head and now he's hard as hell.

"Alright well I'll see you later then beautiful...I love you too Victoria."

Now I see why he's so hard and why he's kissing so much ass. He was on the phone with that old ass, rude ass bitch. I pushed his hands off of my head and quickly snatched my head away from his crotch. He couldn't get hard for me but he did as soon as he got on the phone with her. What kind of bullshit is that?

"Seriously Teddy?" I folded my arms.

He laughed. "What?"

"Don't even start laughing! You know what you did! How cold you have an entire conversation with your ex-wife while I'm trying to please you? And you couldn't even get into it until you started talking to her. I thought you said you were over her."

"Milan," Teddy laughed as he started jacking himself off because I sure as hell wasn't. "You're crazy. I told you I was over Victoria, so I don't know why you tripping. I couldn't get into it at first because I was upset."

"What were you upset about?"

He kept that same smirk on his face as he looked me in the eyes, just to lie to me again, "Don't worry about it."

"Why not? How come you didn't get hard until you started talking to her?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. You really need to chill. You on your period or something?"

"No," I frowned. I hate the way he always brings up my period when I'm angry as if we can't have disagreements without it having something to do with my hormones. "I just want an explanation. You always make me look like a fool when she's around."

"Well that argument isn't even valid because she's not around," he laughed.

I rolled my eyes as I stood up. "You know what, I'm not about to deal with your shit today Teddy. Why is she coming on the trip with us? I thought it was supposed to be our family."

His laughter soon died down. "Which includes Victoria. I know the two of you might not get along, for reasons that are unknown to me, but she's still apart of our family. Victoria's the reason why we even have a family to claim."

"Well if you just gave me the 'OK' I'd be able to make your family even bigger."

Teddy sighed. "I told you I'm done raising kids. I'm too old to be chasing after kids and you knew that before you even married me. All of my kids are old and have children of their own and if it's kids that you want, you're just out of luck. Victoria and I had our kids already and I got a whole baby mama that had my oldest son. I don't need anymore kids."

"But I'm not Victoria or Charlotte and I want children with you."

"But I don't want children with yo--never mind," he shook his head. "Just stop talking about this shit 'cause I don't want kids."

Teddy stood up to walk out of the room but I pulled him back. "No. Say what you were gonna say before. You don't want kids with me? What's wrong with me? What makes me any different than Victoria and Charlotte?"

He sighed. "Stop trying to pick a fight. I never said I didn't want children with you."

"You were about to!"

"Nah, you're just being insecure because I never said that. Stop putting words in my mouth Milan and just finish packing. This is the last I wanna hear about kids because it's not happening."

Teddy slammed the door close in my face before I could say anything else. "I hate you!" I yelled after him. What makes me any different from Victoria and Charlotte? I'm young and want children and I deserve children for putting up with his shit all of these years. Fuck him if he thinks I'm going to leave this world without creating offspring. If he won't give me children then I'll find another way to have children of my own, even if that means having a child with his child.

Lindsey



I was mad as fuck about Cashmere getting shot but I had to keep my life moving for me. As much as I wanted to stay by Cashmere's side and nurse him back to health, I knew I needed my space and needed to spend time with my family. And I want Cashmere to know he can't take advantage of me anymore. I was serious about better my self esteem and I'm not going to let my life be surrounded by Cashmere. He'll be fine for the weekend but I need a break from him and all of our bullshit. I get a headache just thinking about what our relationship has come to.

"Got damn it's hot as hell out here!" King exclaimed.

Charmaine fanned herself. "It sholl is. Got me out here sweating out my damn hair like y'all ain't got no air conditioning."

Damn. It really was hot out here. We were all supposed to meet up outside of Daddy's house at 12, but of course dealing with black people, nobody got here until around 2 since we're running on CPT. And now we're just standing out here waiting on the limos to pick us up so we can get driven to Savannah since it's almost four hours away from Atlanta.

"Just calm down," Daddy said as he walked back over to us. He was currently on the phone with the limousine company that was supposed to be here hours ago. "I was expecting the limos to be here hours ago."

"Well they aren't. Damn. I could've just gotten us flights on a plane if I knew we'd be standing outside this long," King shook his head. "See, if my baby girl was planning this trip, it wouldn't be all of this late shit. Where's Prince at?"

I scrunched up my face and looked around the sea of my family members and noticed Theodore and Princess weren't here. That's weird. They're usually never late, especially Theodore. He likes to be on time for the family events so he never misses any drama.

"I have no idea where he's at," Daddy sighed. "Lindsey, call your bro--"

"Oh look, there goes my baby daddy," Charmaine yelled as soon as she saw Theodore's car pulling into Daddy's estate. We all watched as he parked his car beside Daddy's cars lined up outside because we were all curious about who else was in the car with him. I knew it was a woman sitting in the front seat but the windows were tinted too much and I couldn't make out who it was. "Who's that broad sitting in the car with him?"

"I don't know but I hope it's not some hood rat," Mama shook her head.

I rolled my eyes. Damn. Can't the boy just pull up to the family event without him and his guest getting talked about? And they're acting like he's some kind of celebrity watching him pull up when they were all just complaining about how hot it was.

Theodore stepped out of his car and all eyes were on him. He first went around to the backseat and pulled Princess out of the car then he went to the front to get this girl out. He pulled the door open and Goldie stepped out of the car, looking nervous as hell. I couldn't help but laugh. She better get used to getting watched and judged like this if she's going to be around our family.

"Oh, well at least the broad is cute," Charmaine commented as she continued to stare Goldie down. "But she ain't got shit on me."

"She's pretty," Mama said as she sipped her wine.

"She looks like a gold digger," King shook his head. "I told him about messing with them light skin girls."

Mama scrunched her face up. "But Mama was light skin, so what do you have to say about her?"

"She wanted my money at first too and that's some real shit."

Charmaine rolled her eyes. "Alright now, don't go making up lies on my best friend Effrin. You know you ain't have shit when you and Sincere met. All you had to your name was a few thousand because you were pushing weight under another nigga. The only reason you're the person you are today is because of Sincere and all the shit she did for you. She held your ass down while you were getting fucked in the ass in prison. She held you down when your ass was sniffing that stuff too so don't down play the shit my friend did. And even if she was a gold digger, you wifed her gorgeous, gold digging ass up so you're the fuckin' fool, you old ass bastard."

"Yeah, whatever," King mumbled. "I know what the fuck I'm talking about."

"No you don't so just shut the hell up Effrin," Charmaine snapped, being the only person to ever shut Grandpa up.

Damn. I need me a best friend like Charmaine. Even after Grandma passed, Charmaine's still sticking up for her. And I've never seen her go so hard on anybody, especially King. Normally, people are too afraid to speak up around him but Charmaine's not even afraid.

I turned back to Theodore as he walked up to us with Princess to his right and Goldie to his left and damn did they look good together. I haven't sat down and talked to Theodore about his life in a few weeks but I see he got serious with Goldie and I'm glad he did. He needs somebody to get his mind off of the chick he had been smashing because she had him doing all kinds of crazy shit. But Goldie's different. Her, Theodore and Princess all look good together.

"Grandma! Grandpa!" Princess yelled as soon as she saw Mama and Daddy before she ran up to the both of them. Daddy bent down and scooped Princess up as soon as she got over to him and Mama.

"I remember when Daniel used to hug me. Now all he does is talk to girls on his phone," Daddy commented as he kissed Princess before passing her off to Mama.

I looked back at Daniel who was leaned up against his suitcase on his phone. "I'm too grown for that Grandpa," he said as he texted away on his phone. "And I'm not trying to get into y'all's drama."

"See, he's smart. Y'all niggas should take lessons from him," Charmaine beamed.

"Damn. Get off of his dick," King shook his head. "Where's the damn limos?"

Charmaine furrowed her eyebrows together. "Suck my dick Effrin. I'm tired of you."

"Yeah, I know you probably still got one."

"Actually, I don't. But based on what Sincere told me, the one I had was probably bigger than yours anyways and I'm sure you'd wanna sit on it."

"You wish nigga," King scoffed.

"You wanna fight boo?" Charmaine snickered.

"I'd beat your ass Charmaine."

"Can y'all please stop? There are children around," Mama spoke up before she let out a heavy sigh. "Oh look, the limos are here."

I took a deep breath and watched as the limos pulled into the driveway. They were just in time. Things were about to get heated just standing here any longer but something else caught my eye. Another car was following right behind the limo and it looked like it was Adonis'. I dead ass hope he doesn't bring Jazmine on the trip because I need a break from her and from him. I think they're worse than Cashmere and I.

"Okay, here are the limo assignments," Daddy yelled so everybody could hear him but he turned around when he saw Jazmine, Adonis and Marlon, Adonis' Dad, getting out of the car. "In the first limo, it's going to be Theodore, his girl, Lindsey, Adonis and Jaz. In the second limo, it's going to be King, Marlon, Isaiah and Charmaine. In--

"Hold up, why I gotta be in the crazy limo?" Isaiah spoke up. "Y'all gon' have to fix that."

I couldn't help but laugh. I'm glad I didn't get put in that limo.

Daddy sighed. "Alright, you can be in the first limo too. The third limo is gonna be me, Milan, Victoria, Jason, a--"

"My name is Jayvion," Jayvion spoke up.

King shook his head. "He knows what he said boy."

"As I was saying. The third limo is gonna be me, Milan, Victoria, Jason, Princess and Daniel. Does anybody have a problem with the limo assignments?" Daddy looked around to see if anybody had anything to say, nobody spoke up, so the limo drivers began loading up our bags as we climbed into our limos.

I gave Daniel a hug. "Be good and watch your little cousin. Okay?"

He nodded his head. "Alright Mama, I always watch her," he said as Theodore walked up to us with Princess holding his hand.

"I'm sure your Mama already told you to watch her so do that for me. That limo is gonna be crazy as hell so just make sure my baby girl is all right. Okay?"

Daniel nodded his head. "Alright, I already know what to do. Princess is safe with me."

"Yeah, I am," Princess smiled.

Theodore leaned down and kissed her cheek before the two of us loaded her and Daniel into the third limo. I have no idea why my Dad put them in the limo with the most drama but maybe he did it on purpose. Maybe he put them in the limo so they all won't get to fighting. I just hope they don't get caught in the crossfire of their arguments. But the limo with King, Marlon and Charmaine won't be too safe either since King and Charmaine have been fighting since she picked him, Mama, Jayvion and Isaiah up from the airport this morning. Theodore and I climbed into our limo, which was probably gonna be just as messy as the limo the kids are in. Me, Jaz and Adonis in one limo is already bad enough but Theodore, Jaz and Goldie isn't a good mix either. Maybe Isaiah can settle all the tension in here.

Once the doors were closed, we pulled off to begin the drive to Savannah and it was already awkward as hell in here so I guess I was gonna have to be the one to break the ice. I didn't know what to say so I grabbed the bottle of Ciroc that was sitting in the fully stocked bar. I wasn't gonna let all of this liquor go to waste so I fixed myself a drink.

"What's your name?"

I looked over at Isaiah, who was surprisingly the first one to start speaking to Goldie.

"Mya. You're Isaiah, right?"

He nodded his head. "Yeah. So what's up with you and my little brother?"

"She's my girl," Theodore responded.

"Since when?" Jaz asked.

"Since just now."

"Actually, we're just friends," Mya explained, catching me off guard.

I took a bigger sip of my drink, glad I finally wasn't the one in the middle of the drama. I could sit back and sip my tea for this.

"Yeah, that's what I figured y'all were. Theodore doesn't wife anybody up," Jaz rolled her eyes. "He sleeps around too much to ever wife any girls up."

Theodore scrunched up his face. "Damn. Why are you all in my business?"

"I just want little Mya here to know what you've been up to lately. You're always fucking on random stripper bitches at the club. It's always some hoe named Goldie. Does Mya know about that stripper bitch or did you lie to her about that just like you lied to me about the five year relationship you were in?"

Damn. Jaz ain't wasting no time today and I see she's still sporting a black eye from the other night at the club. The black eye really becomes this broad.

Theodore sucked his teeth. "You're always on some bullshit Jaz. I swe--"

"Well, that's on him because Theodore and I aren't together."

"So you're fine with him fucking that bitch Goldie?"

"Yup," Mya responded and I couldn't help but laugh, Adonis too.

Jaz was all up in Theodore's business and didn't know the half of the story. Mya is Goldie but of course Jaz doesn't know that. I don't know if somebody should tell her the truth of just let her keep running her stupid ass mouth.

Jaz scrunched up her face as she looked at me. "Don't you start with me today bitch," she smirked. "I see you don't have your groupie with you today so I doubt you'll even put your hands on me like a grown ass woman."

"Oh, you could catch this fade with or without my friend around. If you want it now, we can pull the limo over right now so I can give you another black eye to match the one you already got."

"Hell nah, y'all not about to start fighting in this limo. It's already small enough," Adonis said as he put his arm out across Jaz so she wouldn't get any crazy ideas.

"Yeah, I'm not breaking up shit," Isaiah said as he sipped straight out of the fifth of Hennessy. "All I'm tryna do is drink and turn up this weekend. Leave the tension in Atlanta, don't bring it to Savannah. If y'all can't leave the drama then y'all welcomed to get the hell out of the limo right now because y'all not gonna ruin my weekend."

"That's some real shit," Theodore agreed with Isaiah but I just rolled my eyes and decided to sit back.

As much as I hate to agree with my brothers, I didn't want my weekend to be ruined with Jaz and her antics. She's a petty bitch with nothing better to do than ruin everybody else's weekend. She's pathetic and I'm not going to stoop down to her level, so I pulled out my earbuds to block her out. As soon as I put my earbuds into my ears, I felt something wet splash against my face. I quickly pulled my earbuds out of my ears and looked up at Jazmine who had an empty cup in her hands.

"Oops," she smiled.

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