About five hours later, everybody was climbing into their cars leaving the outlet stores in Orlando. I believe we went into every damn store, and I was exhausted. It was hot as hell out there too. We were now all on the way to the Supermarket to get food for the bar b q for tonight. So far, I was really enjoying this trip. Everybody was vibin and getting along so well. I just knew that Tisha and Otis was going to be cutting up this weekend but to my surprise, they were good.
We all stayed inside the grocery store for about another hour getting all the necessities for tonight. We left the store with a cart full of shit.
When we pulled up to the house, the men unloaded the cars and the ladies and kids came in the house. The men started firing up the grill while the rest of us went into our rooms to change into our swim suits. I put on my two piece Burberry bathing suit and I put Aaliyah on her pink and white polka dot bathing suit as well.
When we were finished getting dressed, I walked outside in the backyard where my husband was putting the ribs on the grill.
“Baby, we about to get in the pool,” I told him.
“Come here first,” he said.
I walked over to him carrying Aaliyah on my hip. He pulled me into him with his hands resting on my ass. He started tonguing me down right there, and I swear I wanted to let his ass have it right there. When we finished kissing, all the girls were out now about to get in the pool. I gave Tisha Aaliyah because I knew damn well Tisha wasn’t about to get her scary ass in the water.
For the rest of the day, we just stayed in relaxing. We ate, swam, and ate again. We didn’t end up going back inside the house until one that morning.
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Tisha
It’s been over a month since we’ve been back from the trip from Disney. Lord knows, we all needed that trip. Lately, I have been having this nagging feeling like I always felt as if somebody was following me. I don’t know if I was paranoid or what, but I just couldn’t seem to shake that feeling off. For example, last week while I was on the expressway, I felt like whenever I would get into the next lane, so would the other car. It was hard for me to see the driver, being as though their windows were tinted so dark. Like usual, I just shook it off even though I thought that the whole situation was a little fishy.
Anyways, right now, I was on my way to the shop to get a few heads done t
oday. I didn’t feel like coming to work this morning, but I didn’t want to stand my clients up either. Lately my ass couldn’t keep anything down, and I’ve become so tired. I think it’s because I’ve been stressing trying to put on this big ass wedding. I wanted this wedding to be the biggest wedding that Miami has ever had. I was getting help from the girls because Otis’s ass wasn’t helping, talking about his job was only to show up.
A few minutes later, I pulled up in front of the salon, parking my car. When I got out, I locked my door and spoke to everybody when I walked in.
“Girl that dry ass hi. What’s wrong with you?” Tamika asked me.
“Nothing Meek, I’m just tired,” I told her, waving my client over with my hand.
Five hours later, I was on my last head for the day when my phone started vibrating in my back pocket. When I pulled it out to see who it was, the number came up under private. I ignored it and continued to finish doing hair, but the person kept calling back to back.
I picked the phone up this time, annoyed as hell, “What?” I yelled into the phone.
“You fucked up when you didn’t check to see if I was dead. Bitch didn’t you ever hear of never leave the fuckin scene unless you know you finished the job? Watch your back bitch. Oh yeah, I saw you a few weeks back at the club too. I came for you first, I’m coming for that pretty little girl next,” the caller informed me.
“Hoe you ain’t that fuckin crazy to touch my damn daughter. You may be stupid but believe me, you ain’t that fuckin stupid,” I said into the phone.
“Oh, I’m not, hold on,” I heard her say and I heard some shuffling going around in the background.
“Say hi to mommy,” I heard the caller say, and then I heard cries, screaming from the top of their lungs.
“Now, I’m not stupid enough to do what?” the caller asked.
I felt like the wind was knocked out of my fuckin body. She was going to kill my baby, I already knew it. That bitch was not going to spare my baby. I opened my mouth up to say something but the bitch had already hung up the fuckin phone. At this point, tears were steady falling from my eyes.
“’Tisha what’s wrong?” Ka’lani asked, walking over to me.
“That bitch got my baby!” I screamed, standing up from the seat.
“What? Who took the baby?” Ka’lani asked me, confused.
“Marshae! She took my fuckin baby!” I screamed.