Chapter 22

A’yanna Joseph

“Bitch, y’all turnt!” Zaylee snickered standing in front of Solana and me shaking her head.

“I’m enjoying myself,” I corrected with my fruity mix drink in and I twirled my hips to the beat of the song while sipping my drink.

“Extactly,” Solana agreed dancing with me. “Mikael got that ass trained huh?” Solana said sticking her tongue out at Zaylee teasingly. Solana beating over making her ass bounce in front of me as we continued to put on a show.

Yaro had basically shut the entire downtown area of Beauville down for this event and I loved it.

There was so much shit to get into it I almost forgot how mad Niko had me.

That was until the little bitch he was talking to made it her mission to let me know she gotten Niko’s number.

How the bitch knew who I was, I had no clue.

But the bitch made it her mission to follow me and loudly talk about her getting Niko’s number and them making plans to link up.

I would have thought it was a coincidence if she hadn’t mentioned his black ass baby mama getting kicked to the curve once he tasted her boom ass pussy.

After that them little bitches disappeared, confirming they wanted me to hear them.

I couldn’t stand thirsty ho’ who wanted to be seen so bad.

That pissed me off all over again sending me back into my blind rage.

Three drinks later and my friends, especially Solana, egging me on a bitch was feeling great.

I’d even snagged a few niggas numbers. I was on my high horse ready to get my feet wet and entertain some niggas.

Right now we were in an area that was setup like an outside club area with a dance floor and all.

The music had been on point and I was having a ball.

I thought Zaylee was going to be my turn up partner but Solana had taken me by surprise.

She hadn’t stopped dancing since we made it here.

I almost wanted to ask her if she was a stripper in her past life but I was right there dancing provocatively with her, I couldn’t talk.

“Not trained. I’m chilling,” Zaylee sighed nursing her cup of water that already had me side eyeing her.

“This bitch pregnant again,” I called Zaylee’s odd behavior out. I knew my sister and if she wasn’t drinking and turning up she was pregnant.

Zaylee turned her nose up at me flipping me off. Solana and I shared a look when Zaylee looked off to the side not confirming or denying what I said.

“Woo, I’m tired.” I said, “And I miss my baby.” I sighed. I hadn’t been gone for a good two hours. I knew Zuriyah was taken care of being with Niko. However, I hadn’t been away form her this long ever. I just wanted to lay eyes on my daughter and make sure she was okay.

“Say you just want to go check on yo’ baby daddy.” Zaylee teases.

”Fuck him,” I nastily spat frowning at the mention of him. “I got me couple new prospects in lines,”

“That nigga ain’t going nowhere and damn sure ain’t finna let you deal with any of these new prospects,” Solana laughed, clearly she was feeling her liquor too.

“He don’t run me,” I said snaking my head side to side. “Now come on I wanna see my baby.” I switched off head back towards the VIP tent.

The three of us made our way back towards the tent making idle talk with each other.

The plan was to grab Zuriyah then head over to the play area to met up with Marlo and Mikael who had all their kids.

Then Zaylee could drop me off at home. I didn’t want to be around Niko right now ad to keep me from fucking him up like I wanted to it was best if we kept the space in between us for the rest if the day.

”Damn, Yanna that’s you?” I felt my arm being grabbed when we walked past a group of niggas posted up.

Instantly snatching my arm back I saw Will with a bunch of niggas who looked like they were flunkies.

Will was decked out in name brand clothes from head to toe, diamond jewelry in his ear, chain and watch.

Wile the niggas he was with here dressed like they’d shopped at a discount store and all their shoes looked as if they’d seen better days.

Which was fine cause everybody didn’t always have it, however it made Will stick out like a sore thumb.

I couldn’t imagine coming out looking my best then letting my friend come out looking a mess.

If anything I would help her out or something.

I feel like that was some real hater stuff on Will’s part.

“What’s up,” I coldly said, stepping back. I really had nothing for Will especially after the last time we talked.

“You look good as fuck. I see that baby did you right.” Will lustfully said rubbing his hands together.

“Boy,” I scoffed shaking my head before looking at my girls. “Come on”

”Hold on,” Will pulled me back again.

”Stop fucking touching me.” I spat angry snatching my arm from his grasp again.

“Big Will leave that stuck up bitch alone,” A big gorilla ass nigga with a yellow stain on his whit shirt said. “You done pulled badder bitches than her.” He eyed me with his yellow eyes.

“Fuck you, you big funky bitch,” I spat not missing a beat. Will and his niggas had the right one cause I was all the shit.

“That part cause what bitch badder than my sister can any of you weak ass niggas pull?“ Zaylee angrily spat.

“Not a mutha fuckin’ one. Nigga can’t even buy some clean forces but they worried about a bitch.” Solana said, scowling at all them.

“Y’all chill” Will said stepping in between us and his niggas.

Like I thought all his flunkies quieted down.

“I ain’t even tryna fight with you Yanna.

We got enough bad blood between us. I did a lot of fucked up shit but I wanna start over.

Let’s go back to how it was when we first met.

” Will had the audacity to say too me. “Shit, I’m even willing to accept yo’ baby as mine. I can be the daddy. I ain’t trippin’,”

Will really thought I was a bird. The fact that he thought I needed him to play daddy to my child was insane.

At the end of the day even if Niko had turned out to be shit I wouldn’t need a soul to do for mine and definitely not a nigga like Will.

I wanted to bust his bubble and tell him my baby was really his niece.

That wouldn’t do anything but escalate this situation.

Niggas that got embarrassed in front of other niggas often did the most when their egos got messed with.

Now wasn’’t the time for that so I went to turn around to leave.

Entertaining Will wasn’t on my to do list. But I felt his arm wrapping around my waist pulling my body into his and I felt disgusted when I felt his breath on my neck.

I went to cuss Will the fuck out when something else caught my eye.

Yaro, Nakeem, Titon, and Niko, our eyes locked and I never wanted to disappear more than I did right now.

All the liquor evaporated from my system, and I began saying my prayers.

Niko looked like he was about to kill Will and me.

His eyes looked blood shot red, rage filled eyes.

My heart left like it was about to beat out of my chest.

Cluelessly Will said, “My brothers. What’s sup,” I tried to use the moment to get Will off me but the nigga tighter his grip around my waist.

“Get the fuck off of me,” I gritted through clenched teeth keeping my focus on Niko who hadnt’ taken his eyes off me.

”Y’all remember my girl Yanna. She mad at a nigga right now but I’m tryna get us back right. Don’t mind her mean ass,” Will lied trying to save face.

I didn’t have time to process Niko’s fast motion, one second I saw his hand reaching out snatching the front of my shirt, pulling me from Will’s hold. Next he was holding me by the front of my shirt , his face was inches from mine.

“You left me and my daughter to go be in this niggas face?” Niko’s voice was calm but not the good kind of calm. It was the calm that sent chills of fear running down you spine. The calm that you knew was before the storm.

I couldn’t find the words to speak all I could do was shake my head no in fear.

“Chill Chocolate drop. She good,” I heard Nakeem say.

”Okay but he didn’t have to snatch her like that!” I heard Zaylee yell back at Nakeem. But the way Niko had me I couldn’t see either of them.

“Bruh you good?” Will asked sounding confused. “What my girl do?”

That took Niko’s attention from me as he looked back at Will.

“You my brother and I fuck with you but my baby mama ain’t’ yo’ girl yo’ bitch, sneaky link none of that shit.

Whatever shit that y’all had in the past is dead.

You ain’t got shit to discuss with Yanna as far as I’m concerned.

If you wanna meet yo’ niece that’s cool but yeah. Yanna ain’t got shit for you.”

”Yo’ baby mama?” Will asked sounded disgusted by the thought of me fucking with Niko.

”Yeah nigga.” Niko said, placing me down on my feet. Niko pettily turned me around placing me in front of him, with my back to his chest. Will looked pissed but more than anything he looked embarrassed.

“Man I ain’t going. Fuck that. Yanna this nigga yo’ baby daddy?” Will asked me making my eyes go wide.

“My nigga I just told you what the fuck it was. Ain’t no need for you to say shit to Yanna.” Niko menacingly said.

“So so so I can't speak to Yanna?” Will scrunched up his face like Niko was crazy.

“No,” Niko answered with finality in his tone.

“I love you Niko but you on some fuck shit tryna control how I’m moving with my girl.”

“My nigga call her yo’ girl again,” Niko replied steping around me, walking up on Will defensively. Titon was the only one quick enough to get between Niko and Will.

”Forreal, little bru it ain’t even gotta be all that. Bro told you what it is. Let that shit ride. They gotta baby together nothing else matter at this point.” Titon tried to reason with Will. The look on Will’s face showed he wasn’t trying to hear what Titon was saying.

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