5. Kenya

Running to catch my ringing phone, I saw that it was Juelz calling.

“Hey baby, how is everything going?” I asked.

“Not good, how is Kari doing? I’m not really in the mood to have a long conversation. I’m worried about my brother and just wanted to know if my baby was ok,” Juelz stated.

“She is alright, she keeps asking when you’re coming back,” I spoke.

“Good. I’m not really sure when I will be there. I will check in on y’all later,” he responded.

“Juelz, before you go, I need to tell you about that old lady,” I said with frustration.

“What old lady, Kenya?” Juelz asked.

“Ari’s grandmother, she was very rude to me, and she even slapped me. I need you to handle that because she had no right putting her hands on me!” I yelled.

“What did you do to set her off? The only way Lai responds is if someone sets her off. So again, what did you do or say to her?” Juelz asked me, knowing that I was not going to tell him I did anything wrong.

He just needed to handle this old bitch, and it sounded as if he was taking her fucking side.

“Excuse me? I didn’t do anything to her, Juelz! She is just rude, and her mouth is dirty as hell! If you don’t do anything about it, I will!” I screamed and hung up the phone in his face.

I needed to hurry up and figure this shit out! I don’t like this fucking family, and that bitch of an old lady was going to get her ass handed to her. If she thinks she is going to get away with talking shit to me, she got another thing coming.

“Kenya, can I have some juice?” Kari asked.

“Go to sleep Kari, I’m not giving you shit.

You don’t even call me mom, and you want me to give you juice!

” I yelled. Juelz and this little spoiled brat got me fucked up.

Especially, if they think I’m going to deal with too much more of this shit.

These last few months with Juelz have been pure hell for me, and to know that he loved someone else was icing on the cake.

I remember the bitch Ciera when they were in Belize.

I got a kick out of the look on her face when her so-called man dissed her ass for me.

My plan was not going to work if that bitch was in the way I have a plan for her ass, and I have already set it in motion.

“I’m going to tell my dad that you are mean to me!” Kari said, crying.

“Look you little winch, I don’t give a damn what you tell your daddy. He won’t believe anything you say anyway,” I told her. She continued to cry, and that shit was irritating me to the fullest. There was a knock at the door, and when I pulled it open it was Kari’s nanny.

“Hi, Ma’am. I heard Kari crying and I wanted to check on her. Is she ok?” Sadie asked.

“Yes, she is fine,” I told her.

“Would you like for me to take her? Sometimes she gets cranky and doesn’t go to sleep right away,” Sadie responded.

“This is my daughter, and I know what’s best for her. I pay you to do a job when I need you to do the job!” I yelled.

“No, ma’am. Mr. Kassom pays me to be Kari’s nanny, my checks don’t have your name on them. Now you have yourself a goodnight,” this bitch said and walked off.

I was about to explode, I needed to see my man and get some of this frustration off of me.

It had been a couple of hours since I spoke to Juelz.

I’d been calling him to come and get us from this house, and he has not been picking up.

If he is not back by morning, I’m going back to my home.

I don’t want to be around these bitches another night.

The next morning, I was dressed and had packed my things up since there were no signs of Juelz.

I went downstairs and I heard talking coming from the kitchen.

When I went into the room Juelz, the old lady, Ari, and Simone were in the kitchen talking.

The talking ceased when I walked in, and I said good morning but the only one that said it back was Simone.

“Juelz, can I talk to you in private?” I asked.

“What is it Kenya? We can talk right here,” he said with a displeased look.

“I said in private!” I responded with the same displeased look on my face. I don’t know what the hell has gotten into his ass, but he needed to get rid of the shit. He finally got up to come into the living room, so that we could talk.

“What’s up?” He asked.

“Look, I know your brother was hurt last night. But I would like to go back to our house. I don’t feel comfortable here, and as long as that lady is here, I don’t want to be here,” I told him.

“Ok, pack your shit and you can go wherever you would like to go,” he spoke with venom.

“What is with this attitude towards me? I’ll leave as soon as I get Kari packed up!” I yelled.

“That is not happening. Kari is staying here. My attitude comes from a lot of different places, one of them being that my daughter was kidnapped.”

“Well, our daughter was kidnapped because you let her hang with careless ass people. That little bitch should have been watching her closely!” I screamed. Before he could respond, Ari came into the room with this nasty ass attitude.

"Look, bitch! I'm not the reason we were kidnapped. But if you got something to say, say that shit while I’m standing here!” Ari yelled. I will knock this bitch out, they have no idea what I’m capable of.

“You need to get out of my face if you know what's best for you!” I said to her, and she walked up closer to me.

"What you gonna do?” she screamed, and I pushed her ass back. The next thing I know she punched me in the face, and we were fighting. I tried to get some licks in, but I couldn’t because she kept hitting me. I could hear that old bitch in the background cheering her on.

"Hell to the yeah! Beat the ugly off her ass, Ari! Show her what type time it is. It’s called fuck a hoe up season, and we with all the shit’s today bitch!” This bitch Laila screamed. Juelz finally stopped it and I don’t know why it took his ass so long.

"I want to go home now! You better know that I'm coming for you, bitch! Your days are numbered, watch your back!” I screamed at Ari.

“Who you threatening? I know you not talking to mine, so tell me who you threatening?” Laila said, with her gun pointed on my chin.

“Ma, come on. Kari is in the house. Put that up and go back into the kitchen. I got this,” Juelz told her.

“Kenya, I don’t know what has gotten into you. However, you didn’t have to start with Ari. She didn’t do shit and protected your daughter the best way she could under the circumstances she was in. You need to get your shit together,” Simone said, and walked out of the room.

“What the fuck are you doing? Why are you fucking starting shit, while your daughter is in the house? Go get your shit, and security will take you back to the house. I will be there later to get some clothes, I’m going to be staying with Zelan to help him out until he gets better,” Juelz snapped.

“Why are you staying with Zelan?” I questioned. Doesn’t he have a girl that stays with him?” I asked.

“He doesn't have anyone staying with him! To be honest, it’s none of your business. I will have security take you back to the house and some of the team will be there with you. I will be back and forth until Zel is better,” Juelz said and walked out.

I went upstairs to grab my belongings. I will say this: Ari and her old ass grandmother were gonna see me.

They would just be added to the list and join that bitch Ciera.

I knew she was pissed off when she came to the house and found out Juelz and I were married.

I wanted that bitch to find out how the fuck you just gonna pop up at our house like she was right?

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