“Come on, Ari. I promise I never meant to hurt you. I’ve been drinking and smoking a lot for the last couple days, in order to get through these sessions, and things just got out of hand. I know you’re upset, but please don’t throw our relationship away over one mistake.”
I turned to face him with my face twisted up in disbelief.
“You are crazy if you think for one second that I’m going to allow you to feed me a lame ass excuse. It’s clear that there are a lot of things that I don’t know about you, and to be honest, I don’t wanna know,” I vented, opening my car door to get inside.
Before I could get completely in the car, another car zoomed into the parking lot on two wheels. My gut was telling me that things were about to get even more interesting.
Within seconds, a beautiful thick woman strutted her way over to us. Her face was frowned, and I could tell she was on a mission.
“Fuck.” Que groaned, letting me know that he knew exactly who she was.
“Who the fuck is this bitch, Quentin? How come every time I pop up at this studio, you’re always with some random bitch? I’m tired of this shit, and I’m about to start fucking shit up!” she yelled, pointing her fingers in his face.
“Now is not a good time, Infinity.” Que spoke through gritted teeth.
She looked at him as if he had two heads before getting closer.
“I don’t give a fuck if it’s a terrible time. You better start talking, or I’m gonna start laying hands on one of you mothafuckas or both.”
“Look, I’m not in the mood for this bullshit. If this is your man, you can have him because I’m done,” I injected. This was becoming a circus show, and I wanted no parts of it.
“Wait a minute. I know who you are. You’re the kept bitch that he keeps tucked away at the house. I recognize you from your pictures now. Although I don’t know why he keeps flaunting you around when he knows that he keeps telling me that he doesn’t want you. According to him, you are boring, your kids are annoying, and he’s tired of waiting for you to give him a child of his own.
“I don’t mean to speak out of turn, but you seem too pretty to be so desperate. Your man is taking bitches on shopping trips and vacations out of the country while you sit at home with your two Rugrats. Every week, I’m fighting off a new bitch because of him, so I know you couldn’t possibly have thought you were the only one. No, boo, you’re one of many.”
Her revelation left me stunned, but I tried not to let it show on my face. When I glanced over at Que, his face was full of guilt. Instead of doing the right thing and getting in my car and leaving, I lunged at him, jumping on top of his back. I punched him anywhere I could, releasing all the anger I had pinned up inside of me. Not only was he getting the anger that he deserved, but he was also getting the anger that I had been holding for Keynauri.
“Bitch, get off my man!” Infinity shouted, attempting to remove me from Que’s back. I was so angry that I lifted my foot and kicked her in the face. Her nose began to leak as I finally got down.
“Aye, what the fuck is going on out here?” Stunna roared as he raced over to us.
“She attacked us! Crazy bitch!” Infinity lunged toward me, and I punched the side of her head. She stumbled back, and I could tell she was dazed. Before I could turn around to head to my car, the sound of sirens stopped me in place. If I didn’t have any bad luck, I would be convinced that I would have no luck at all.
I pulled out my phone to let Nova know that there was a chance I would be going to jail, and I was right. Infinity decided to press charges, and once they took a look at Que, they decided to arrest me on the spot. When I finally got printed and booked, I called Nova to give her instructions on how to bail me out. Of course, my best friend did not listen and called the father of my children instead.
My eyes widened in surprise, when they released early the next morning and his face was the first one I saw.
“What are you doing here?”
“I believe the appropriate response is, ‘Thank you for bailing me out of jail’,” he shot back.
I wasn’t in the mood to go back and forth with him, so I reluctantly thanked him and followed him to his car. Once we got inside, I prayed he would just drive in silence, but of course, that wasn’t what happened.
“Assault and battery, huh?” Keynauri chuckled. “Who did you beat up?”
“A pussy ass nigga like yourself. Honestly, I beat his ass twice as hard, just because I couldn’t put my hands on you.”
“Damn, my baby momma is a criminal. I never thought I would see the day.” He chuckled as if there was something funny. I probably needed to go to anger management because the only thing I wanted to do was smack him, but I had gotten into enough trouble for not keeping my hands to myself.
“You can take a trip to hell’s lake of fire and jump in headfirst. Please shut up talking to me.”
“Is that any way to talk to the person who got you out of trouble? I’m offended.” He was clearly getting a kick out of this as he clutched his chest as if he was shocked.
“I already said thank you, but I didn’t ask you to come. I’m still not fucking with you, so I would rather not have to deal with you.”
“My fans think that I’m dangerous and hard, but they don’t know Baby Dee.” I didn’t want to laugh, but I chuckled at theNext Fridaymovie reference.
“Please don’t make me laugh. I’m still pissed off at you. I went to the studio to calm down, and things took a turn. Now I could be facing real time, and it’s honestly all your fault,” I vented.
