“None of them really take no for an answer,” Destiny said, wearing a wide smile. “But regardless of how he locked you down, we’re happy he did. We didn’t have much hope for him.”
“Oh, God, say it again,” Safari groaned. “In the blogs with different women every time you looked up. Women coming in and out of the woodworks,” she rolled her eyes and shook her head. “I almost told Prynceton he was done going out with his ass because no.”
“I definitely was having pep talks with Jabari before he left to go out with Loco,” Kinnidi laughed. “I know my man would never, but still.”
“Same,” Safari agreed.
“Well, you don’t have to worry about any of that anymore, I can guarantee you that. I run a strict program over here.”
“Yes, you do, bitch,” Kabria said and we all laughed in unison as she refilled all of our cups.
Dior grabbed hers first and lifted it. “Welcome to the family, Diamond.”
I smiled as I followed suit with the rest of the ladies.
“And Kabria. You bitches have to adopt me too.”
“The more, the merrier,” Destiny smiled.
We all clinked our glasses together before taking our shots. After that we got up to go and get ready. Makhai had two other bedrooms in his condo, so they filled those while I got ready in his room. Even though I was going to him, I still snapped some pictures and sent them to him, then we headed out.
When I met everyone’s husband, they were all on brand for what I’d learned about them. Safari’s was surely the more colorful one out of the gang. Well, besides Loco, but they were all friendly, nonetheless, and took great care of me until we made it to the arena where Makhai was performing his last show of his tour.
It was packed out as expected. There was a security team waiting for our arrival that led us inside. Makhai came over briefly to speak to everyone, then whisked me away to his private dressing room where we talked about my time with his sisters. He tried to start something in there, but I had to turn him down and promise him we could fool around later because I didn’t want to mess up my fresh silk press, nor did I have a change of clothes.
He eventually let me go so I could enjoy all of the performances. Kabria was ridiculous on the sidelines when Hulk was performing, and all the women as a whole went crazy when Breeze did his set. I didn’t even know that Makhai had all of them coming out. When I said something to him about it, he’d let me know that he wanted to go all out in his city for his last show.
When he went on the entire place went crazy, me included. We all rapped along to every song, and I was a blushing mess when he performed an unreleased song,All In With You, that he’d proudly let the crowd know was about me. He kept looking at the side of the stage where I was, and he even tried waving me over, but I declined. There were way too many people there for me.
After the show, he went to the back to freshen up then meet with some of his fans. He had me stay close by, so I made conversation with some of the other artists that had been there just to enjoy the show. I was trying hard not to fangirl because even though I dated one of the biggest rappers at the time, I still wasn’t used to being in that space with all those celebrities.
“So, you’re her,” I heard someone say from behind me while I watched Makhai in his element.
When I glanced back, I saw three women approaching, the mahogany toned one in the middle scowling at me.
My brows furrowed at her demeanor. “Excuse me?”
“You’re Diamond? The new bitch Loco is fucking?”
The confusion on my face transformed into a full-blown frown.
“Excuse me, bitch?” I repeated in a snappy tone. “Who the fuck are you?”
“Oh, you know who I am, boo.” She folded her arms across her chest. “I’m sure you’ve been stalking my page since I wrote you. You’ve probably been losing sleep.”
The bitch from Pikz.
“Says the bitch that was up before the chickens writingme,asking wheremynigga was, but I was the one losing sleep.” I rolled my eyes. “Please move around.”
Her little smug ass smile disappeared.
“Girl, he?—”
“Oh, I forgot you’re a bird,” I said and chuckled lowly. “Move around means get the fuck out of my face,” I clarified. “In no form of reality am I going back and forth with a bitch that got fucked for sport. Beat it hoe before you find yourself on the losing end of an ass whooping.”
It appeared that her slow ass had begun to speak despite me telling her not to say shit else to me, but her words were drowned out by my man approaching, telling me how he’d been trying to get all of those people out of his face so he could get to me.
“Baby,” I simpered and blushed as he shamelessly groped me in front of all of everyoneandthe cameras.
