KJ

Hollywood Hills, CA

I was sitting outside watching Kaylani ride around in her gold Hummer truck in the front yard as I replied to my sports agent text messages about my upcoming meeting with Nike about my endorsement.

Atlanta was cool but shit been kind of awkward since I've been back. 

Yolanda acts like she cares so much about that bullshit ass job she got downtown LA at the bank that she been kind of distant. 

I felt a hard-ass smack to the back of my head, causing me to flinch in pain as I turned around to see Yolanda standing there with her PINK sports bra on and velour shorts and Balenciaga Cross Trainer sneakers.

"Yo what the fuck is-"

"So you out there in Atlanta bringing funky ass hoes to your hotel room huh?!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!"

"This muthafucka!"

Yolanda stood in front of me showing the pictures of Janelle leaving my hotel room on Shaderoom, Baller Alert, and any of the other bum ass messy sites that ruins niggas lives.

"You are such a lying ass cheating ass nigga!"

She began pushing my back as she started swinging on a nigga wildly.

"YO, stop fucking hitting me" I balled up to block the blows this crazy ass girl was giving me.

I ain't even know she had hands like this.

"You make me so fucking sick Kayden. I always try to make shit work for us just for you to turn around and fucking cheat on me with these nasty ass bitches!"

She was on top of me screaming and punching my back. I got one quick advantage to yolk her little ass up as I grabbed her tightly, lifting her off the ground.

"You lost ya fucking mind hitting me like that?" I barked as I held tightly onto her arms.

"Fuck you!"

"I'll be wrong if I slap the shit outta you in front of Kaylani wouldn't I?"

"I Wish you would you fuckin dirty dick ass nigga, I'll spit in ya fucking face!"

She brashly answered as tears dripped down her cheeks. 

I gazed over at Kaylani who was at a standstill in her remote car as she watched on with a blank stare. 

I put Yolanda down and pushed her away from me, picking up my phone then heading back into the house.

"No don't run now Kayden!" Yolanda shouted as she followed me inside of the house.

"Leave me the fuck alone Yolanda cause you really on some dumb shit and I will fuck you up.  You lucky Kaylani here!"

"You wouldn't have done shit if she wasn't here, on god. I don't care. Go ahead and do what the fuck you got to do, you do that shit anyway"

Tears streamed down her face as she blinked rapidly.  She walked back outside and quickly returned with Kaylani.

"Fuck out my way" She brushed past me, heading up the stairs.

"Where the fuck you going with my daughter"

I began walking up the stairs behind her as she made a beeline to Kaylani's room.

"Go in there and play while mommy and daddy talk," she told her as she closed the door, then turning back to me.

"Don't fucking play wit me right now Yolanda, I will dead ass break ya fucking jaw in this house cause you doin all that wild shit in front my daughter for what?"

"Break my jaw? Do it then nigga because I aint afraid of you.  All you do is make threats and cheat on me but when I try to leave every time you beg me to fucking stay"

I stood there as she slammed her fist in her hand as she continued to scream at the top of her lungs. 

I've see Yolanda mad before but this was different.

"Why you so fucking stressed about them lies you see on those bum ass social media pages, like damn my nigga how insecure are you?"

"You not dead ass right now! I'm insecure nigga because you cheat on me and make me feel less of a fuckin woman. Then whenever I try to leave yo trifling ass you cry about ya family!"

"You worried bout the wrong shit nigga, you quick to believe that shit instead of asking me if I did anything with her"

"Did you?"

"Did I what?"

"Did you fuck on that tall ass manly ass looking, bitch?"

I shrugged my shoulders as my eyes diverted to Kaylani's room door that was cracked.

She was standing there with a doll in her hand peeking at us.

"You trippin" I laughed, shrugging my shoulders again as I walked over to Kaylani's door, picking her up.

"You ain't shit, I'm sick of this shit!" she swung to slap me and almost hit Kaylani.

My jaw clenched as I hurriedly put my daughter down, turning around to rush Yolanda and backing her against the wall.

"Bitch are you fucking stupid?! You almost hit my fucking daughter"

"Fuck you I hate yo stupid ass, I regret the day I ever gave you attention in the hallway in school"

"I hate yo ass too.  The only thing you ever did right was give me my fucking daughter.  I should of cut yo ass off after you tried to get me lined four years ago, remember that bitch?"

Yolanda stared at me as her chest heaved up and down. 

She mushed me in my face as she kept hitting me, causing Kaylani to cry.

"Mama don't hit daddy!" she cried, as she watched on at her mom bugging out on me.

"STOP dumb ass, you bugging the fuck out over some dumb shit.  I have been home for 3 weeks and you mean you believe that shit!"

I huffed as I pushed Yolanda away from as she stretched out my Slauson T-shirt, ripping the neck part.

"I'm sick of this shit with you. I'm fucking done! Go fuck on that bitch and any other bitches you want"  

Yolanda grabbed Kaylani and began jogging down the steps.

"Give me my fuckin daughter!" I roared at the top of my lungs.

"Boy fuck you the next time you'll see her is when we go to court I'm sick of you"

"Yolanda stop!"

My blood boiled as I tried to stop her from leaving but she grabbed her car keys as she made her way out the front door.

"YOLANDA, ON CRIP GIVE ME MY FUCKING DAUGHTER"

"Fuck off fuck you and fuck this bitch ass wanna be relationship. I'm done and I should of let yo ass get lined if I knew this would have been my life"

She hopped in her car, strapping Kaylani in her car seat as she cried at the top of her lungs.

"Fuck outta here!" I grabbed Yolanda by her arm but she snatched away from me.

Yolanda hopped in the driver seat and cranked the engine as I banged on the window for her to stop.

"You gonna do a nigga like this my nigga?"

Yolanda stuck her middle finger up as she began to drive down the cobblestone driveway, leaving me standing there like a dick head.

"Fuck!"

Cali Serenity

I laid down on my bed after I closed my laptop. I was actually getting ready to fly home for spring break and I couldn't wait.

My assignments were done and my bags were packed. 

A bitch was ready to get back to LA and go have some fun with my family, my girls, and maybe get some time with Kross.

I could care less about his playhouse wifey.

My eyes quickly looked at the door to see Janelle walking through it.

She looked at me with a nervous smile and I just stared back.

"Sup" I greeted, sitting Indian style.

"Hey"

"You off early"

"Cramps"

"Oh"

"Yeah"  she placed her bag down on the table, then kicking her Airmax's off.

There was silence as I began to scroll down Instagram seeing a bunch of regular shit; bitches using hella filters, people with fucked up lace frontal installs, and fashion.

"Look, Cali, I know you want to talk about what happened earlier"

"You damn right I want to talk about that" I put my phone down and folded my hands. "Why you ain't tell me you and Yummy was a thing"

"It's ghetto. Like I always liked girls and she was the first one I really went all the way with"

"Okay" I looked around then twisting my lips. "You said to stay away from her and someone name Chasity, who I never met"

"Chasity quit the same day you got hired.  I didn't know but I didn't want Yummy to get close to you and tell you our secret because she saw we was cool"

" I thought she was on some Ronnie from Players Club shit" I laughed.  "You ain't need to hide that from me"

"I just didn't want to lose you as a friend.  I lost a lot of friends because I thought I could trust them with that type of info, instead, they told my business an said they ain't want to fuck with me no more cause they don't think its right"

I rolled my eyes as I saw Janelle's eyes get watery. I hugged her as I rubbed her back.

"Bitch, that is nothing to fucking worry about and fuck them. If you go both ways then you do.  I mean, you owe Yanique an apology because apparently she's like gay gay"

"You right"

"Now wipe them bum ass tears and finish packing. Are you leaving for spring break?"

"I am. I'm going to Houston tonight I got a 9 PM flight. What time are you leaving?"

"My flight at 11 PM,  I get to LA 3 am their time"

"You gonna see Kross and Chris?"

"The plan was to see Kross not Chris but shit I can swing that" I nodded with a smile.

"That girl gonna beat yo ass behind Kross, you better stop bitch" Janelle laughed, shaking her head.

"Speaking of that, I', ma ask him can he get me from LAX tonight"

Janelle shook her head with a smile as she began to gather some stuff to put in her small carry on.

"You should come to LA and visit your future boyfriend"

Janelle glared at me. "Who?"

"Kaaaydenn" I teased as I began to text Kross's phone asking him can he pull up in the V.

"Girl, we were a one-time thing.  I can't get down with his lifestyle"

Me...

Kross, I know its short notice but could you do me a solid👀

He read the message as if he was waiting on me to write him

Kross...

Wassup Beloved, type busy right now.

Me....

Can you come get me from LAX around 3 am tonight🥴

Kross...

Oh so you cummin bacc home 2nite?🤔

Me...

Yeah baby.😕

Kross...

I'll C u there.  U know my situation with my girl. 

Me...

Okayy 💙

Kross....

On hood. Safe travels mami .✈️

I rolled my tongue across my teeth before clenching them together and smiling.

Solei need to just pack it up, he's my nigga when he's not my nigga.  just wait until I finish school and head back West;

Sis time is up.