A Trap King's Wife 1 (19 page)

              I sat in the hotel room smoking a cigarette and looking on instagram to see what parties were popping. Jaeshawn didn’t have Facebook or instagram, or else I would have been on his shit stalking. I looked down my timeline until I came across a post of someone expressing their condolences to Jared. I hated when people tagged the dead person’s Facebook, instagram or twitter into their post. To me, everything wasn’t meant for social media, but that was just me. I didn’t even know Jared had died, and I wondered why Brandi didn’t mention anything to me. I scrolled his page and notice the same chick liked all his pictures. I clicked her profile and went on a scrolling frenzy. On a picture that was more than two years old, I saw a picture with Jared and the girl kissing. That must have been his wifey he was talking about. I noticed she was friends with Jaeshawn’s new girl.

              I was looking for a tagged picture of the girl, and when I found one I went into her profile. She posted a picture of her dress and shoes for tonight. My blood boiled when I saw she had a selfie with her babies in their carrier and my son. The background looked like they were on a private jet. Yes, I was scoping that hard. This nigga had her and her babies on private planes, and she was snapping selfies like it wasn’t nothing. The picture with her and Jaeshawn pissed me off. She had the nerve to have this caption:

             
Open your hearts to the right one. #Wifey #MiamiTrip #BaeSpoilsMe #IWorkHardTho #2015Graduate

             
So the little bitch was in school, so that was what Jaeshawn wanted? She posted a club flyer, and said she and her girl was going to hit the club. Along with Brandi, I bought her friend from around the way with us. She was the one who got us a discount on the hotel, since she worked for their New York branch.

              “Damn, bitch, you look like you’re about to climb through the phone,” Bre joked, as she sat on the bed next to me.

              “I’m just looking for the hot spots tonight,” I lied and exited out of the app.

              “Oh alright, I’m down with whatever. I just need to get a drink and turn up.”

              “I hear you, let me go get dressed,” I quickly replied, and left the room.

              I met Bre through Jamal, because her older brother hung out with him all the time. When Brandi was dating Jamal, I was always with her. It was always me, Brandi and Bre, but if Brandi wasn’t around I never hung out with her. The only reason I agreed on letting her come was because Brandi opened her big ass mouth. I went to shower and get dressed, so I could show out tonight.

              We got dressed and argued about stupid things on the way to the club. I was irritated because Bre wanted to invite her cousin that lived down here. When I told her no, she went into this bratty ass behavior until I told her yeah. I didn’t know how anybody put up with her ass because I was tired of her.

              “So, you know the line is going to be wrapped around the block, right?” She stated the obvious.

              “Yeah, that is why I called and had our names put on the list. Maybe you should wait for your cousin because I didn’t add her name,” I smirked and continued looking out the window.

              “Bitch, why the fuck wouldn’t you tell me you didn’t put her name down?” She barked, getting extra turnt in the back of the SVU.

              “Because, you told me after I already booked it. Either tell her to come, and wait, or tell her to stay home.” I turned and tried to tune them out for the majority of the ride.

              “That’s foul, Kay, can’t you call and add her?”

              “Yeah, but that’s extra money for a bitch I don’t know.”

              “Don’t mind her, Bre. She’s pregnant and shit,” Brandi tried to make it better, but she made it worse.

              “So why is the bitch trying to get into a club?”

              “Because I can. Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I’m dead. I’m ten minutes from snatching this bitch off the list.”

              “Uh huh, you probably aint pregnant. Snatch me off the list and I’ll get us all snatched off. My cousin knows people so she’ll get in fine, stupid hoe.”

              I turned around as if I was about to scold Keyshawn and popped her in the lips. I followed up with two more pops and turned back around. She budged, but Brandi stopped her.

              “Kaysha keep your hands to yourself, and Bre stop name calling. Let’s have a nice night out and enjoy the Miami scene.” Brandi advised

              The uber cab pulled up to the curb and you could see a whole line of party goers. I wasn’t concerned about them, I wanted to head inside and see this bitch. If she came out my mouth I was prepared to whip her ass; pregnant and all. The bouncer penciled our names and we were directed to our booth that was above the dance floor. There was a couple VIP areas around and I didn’t spot Jaeshawn or his chick anywhere. I sat back and watched the club and smoked my hookah. They would show up, and when they did I was going to pop on that bitch.

              I was feeling myself. Yas! I had my hair colored and trimmed, my nails were on fleek and my dress was the bomb. I had a white sleeveless body con dress with a pair of red Steve madden heels. I had gold hoops in my ear and a red and gold clutch. Maddie was behind me in a black jumpsuit and mint green heels. Her hair was curled to perfection and she was already hyped up. The DJ was spinning the hits and I was killing the floor before we even made it to our VIP table. When I put the rules down with Jaeshawn, I made sure to let him know it was a girl’s night, and he still rolled out the red carpet for us.

              “Girl, this club is popping’ and the bottles won’t stop coming,” Maddie yelled, over the music.

              “I know, we aren’t hardly going to finish all this, but we can try,” We high fived and started pouring cups and drinking.

              I felt so good to be in Miami during spring break drinking and having fun with my friend. Not to mention perks of my new man, and being able to bring my mother along was the bonus. Although she watching the girls, I knew she would squeeze some time in for herself. I was going to make sure of it. Since meeting, me and Jaeshawn hadn’t fucked yet, but that was going to change after tonight. I was about to show him how freaky I could get. I was going to let the situation with his baby mama go, but he had one more time to fuck up and I was gonna be done before we started. He needed to leave her alone.

              It was as if god knew I was thinking about this bitch because she strolled over to our area. First off why the fuck was she in Miami? And if she wanted to be here, why the fuck was she in my face? I turned around fully and almost leaped across the little table and fucked Bre up, why the fuck was she here?

              “Having a good time with my baby daddy?” She folded her arms, and looked me up and down.

              I laughed and finished the rest of my drink. “You said it, not me. Why are you even here?”

              “I can be wherever the fuck I want. If you must know, Jaeshawn paid for me and my girls to chill. Not to mention, when he’s not with you, he’s at my hotel room.”  She smirked.

              “Tee, aint this the bitch from Victoria Secret,” Maddie quizzed, and came and stood right next to me.

              This bitch was becoming a problem for me. Especially when she chose to continue coming after me. It was one thing for her to be in Jaeshawn’s ass, but she wasn’t about to be following me around and starting shit. I didn’t like to fight, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t.

              “Yep, this bitch is tired. Ignore her ass, it’s obvious she stalking me. I didn’t know I was that fabulous,” I laughed and grabbed another bottle and handed it to her. “Here, it looks a little dry in yall area.”
              “Tiara, I know you not trying to be Hollywood,” Bre had the nerve to crack her mouth.              

              I didn’t allow myself to answer her, because I leaped at her and we both fell to the ground. I kept punching her in the face and scratching her. My weight was no match for her to get up. I felt someone punch me in the back of the head, and quickly turned around and saw it was Kaysha. I abandoned Bre and grabbed her before Maddie had the chance. I hit her with a left hook and yanked her tracks, and that shit came out. The bitch didn’t even pay for a sew in. She tried to grip my hair, but my hair was cut too short, so she swung and caught me in the eye. I knew that shit was going to be black in the morning. I held my hands around her waist and body slammed her on the ground.

              “What the fuck?” I heard a man’s voice, but I wasn’t about to stop. I picked my foot up and was about to send my heel right into her side when I felt hands wrap around me and pull me away.

              Breathing hard and still wanting to pounce, I tried to calm myself down. I looked around for Maddie and she was breathing hard with her hair all over. John had her in a corner talking to her.

              “Fuck you out here doing, Tiara?” Jaeshawn squeezed my face to look into his. I slapped his hands off my face.

              “Why the fuck you asking me? Ask your stalking ass baby mama!” I yelled and pulled away from him. “John, let my girl go, we’re leaving.” I pulled Maddie’s hand and we walked out the club.

              We got into a cab and I looked in my notes in my phone and gave him the address. All I could is sit back and shake my head. Here I was having a good time and these bitches walk up on me, and then Jaeshawn comes out of left field and he’s screaming on me.

              “I could tell her sister didn’t even want to fight. She was just shaking her head and drinking our liquor,” Maddie broke our silence.

              “So why the fuck your hair all fucked up?” I asked, flipped one of her frizzed curls.

              “You didn’t think I wasn’t going tag Bre’s ass after you finished her. That bitch had it coming from me.”

              “I hope I didn’t cause her to lose her baby. I was trying not to aim at her stomach, but when the bitch tried to bite me, I slammed her ass.”
              “Fuck her and that baby. She didn’t care about her baby when she hit you in the back of the head.

              I laughed because Maddie didn’t give a fuck. She was on this new mood where if it wasn’t beneficial to her, fuck it. And after dealing with Jared’s jealous and abusive ass, I was glad.

              As we pulled into the gates of Jaeshawn’s house, Maddie said. “I’m gonna take the cab to John’s house. He’s pissed I was out there fighting, but whatever. I wasn’t about to leave my girl hanging.”
              “Alright, call me when you get there, please,” I instructed and leaned over to kiss her.

              “I will, don’t let that nigga try to make you feel like you were wrong either.” She pointed her finger out the window.

              “You already know I’m not. Call me.”

              I walked into the house and went to find my mother. I found her in the guest suite upstairs with Keyshawn, Pride and Joy all in the bed with her sleep. I smiled because Keyshawn was lying right on her stomach. All that baby wanted was some love, and it was obvious his mother wasn’t giving him some. I closed the door and went into the master suite. I took a quick shower and rinsed my hair and my face. I put some ice on my eye, so it wouldn’t be swollen in the morning. After I finished, I got in the bed with my lap top and started working on some assignments. It killed me that Jaeshawn’s ass still hadn’t made it in the house. After I knocked out three assignments, I closed my laptop and went to get my babies. I pulled the bassinet in the room and laid them in it and went to sleep.

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              “Yo’,” I heard someone yell and slap my legs. I shifted in bed and came from under the covers. I jumped back under when I saw how bright the room was. It was like in was entering heaven or something. “Get up, Tiara,” I heard Jaeshawn say.

              I stretched and pulled the covers off of me. I squinted, and I could already tell from the pain in my eye that it was swollen. “What do you want?” I replied with attitude.

              “Look at your face because you want to be fighting like you a strag,” he said, I was taken back by the way he was talking to me. Strag? I wasn’t no fucking strag. He had the wrong bitch.

              “If this is what you woke me up for, you can leave out that door. I’m tired,” I rolled my eyes and yawned. I checked the clock and it was two in the afternoon.

              “Get dressed,” He demanded and left the room.

              I sighed and went into my suitcase, and nothing was in there. “Jaeshawn!” I yelled. This nigga better not have been into no bitch nigga shit and fucked up all my clothes.

              “Tiara, you laying on a nigga’s nerves with this attitude and yelling,” He swaggered back in the room.

              “The feeling is so much mutual,” I replied, folding my arms. “Where’s my clothes?”

              “In the fucking closet. Did you even look,” He hollered.

              I stomped off, letting him know I was pissed and went into the closet. On the other side was empty, but my clothes. I flipped through the couple outfits and settled on a maxi skirt, sandals and a jean shirt. There was a door to enter the bathroom from the closet. I was glad because I wasn’t feeling him right now and I didn’t want to hear him say something smart. He still yet to mention why he didn’t come in the room last night.

              An hour later I was dressed and headed downstairs to talk with my mother. My eye was black and swollen, so I hid it under oversized aviators. I found my mother, babies and Keyshawn sitting by the pool. My mama was forty-four and she had a nice ass body. She had a two piece on with a mesh cover up. My little princess had bathing suits with tutus on them. I picked them up and kissed them. Keyshawn came running to me and I picked him up and tickled him. Ever since I changed him that day he had taken a liking to me.

              “Why you got them big ass sunglasses on, Tiara?” My mama asked, like she already knew something.

              “It’s sunny out here,” I lied, moving away from her.

              “Stop lying to me, why you out there fighting. You’re a mother, and you aint supposed to be putting on for the city of Miami.”

              “First Jaeshawn, and now you. Did he tell you it was his baby mama who started?” She looked at me and that was my cue to exit stage left. “Exactly, I need to go.” I kissed the kids and left.

              When we first got there, me and Maddie nosey ass went through the whole house. In his office had all his keys on this expensive key holder. I went into his office and snatched his Rolls Royce keys and headed to the garage. I heard him calling me, but I ignored him. I got behind the wheel, pressed the garage button and pulled out the driveway. I felt fancy as shit pushing this car, and I didn’t feel bad for walking out. I called Maddie.

              “Hey mama, what’s up?” She asked, all cheerful. I guess her night was good.

              “I’m so agitated with everyone. Text me John’s address so I can come to you.”  While on the phone she sent the address. I stopped on the side of the road and punched it into the GPS and followed the little blue line on the GPS.

              “What’s wrong?” She questioned, sounding concerned.

              I’ll be to you in like ten minutes, I’ll tell you then.” She agreed and we ended the call.

              I pulled into John’s gates and his house was a nice as Jaeshawn’s. Maddie was waiting on the steps when I pulled up. She stood up and started clapping her hands.

              “Bitch, he let you push his whips?” She squealed, meeting me at the door.

              “Girl, I snatched the keys and left the house. He got my mama coming at my head, and he got this little attitude. Waking me up and telling me to get dressed. Anyway, why you so giddy?”  I probed, as we walked into the house.

              The house was beautiful, reminded me of Dubai with all the earth tones, golds and statues. John definitely had taste, and Maddie was eating up all this luxury amenities. We walked into the kitchen and I sat down at the counter.

              “John says he’s pissed at both you and Kaysha. He’s mad that she even jumped in knowing she’s pregnant, and you because you knew she was pregnant.”

              “The bitch knew when she hit me. I’m supposed to sit back and let her hit me? Get the fuck out of here.”

              “I feel yo—“

              “What’s good, Tiara?” John said, entering the kitchen. He had workout clothes and was sweating. He bent down and kissed Maddie, and grabbed a water a bowl of the fruit she was cutting up.

              “Nothing much, you need to speak to your boy.” I rolled my eyes, and he laughed.

              “Man, aint nothing I can say about that situation. He and Kaysha got a weird thing going on.”

              “Enough about that hoe. You wanna go shopping? I got my last check before we left New York.”

              “Only if you’re treating.” Maddie freeloading ass laughed.

              John came behind her and kissed the top of her head. He placed his black card on the table. “Go do you, ma.” He said, and kissed her cheeks.

              “Thank you baby,” she cooed and I laughed.

              “Somebody is in loveeeee,” I dragged my words.

              “I can’t even deny it. It’s strong and he already said he’s falling in love. Let’s get the hell out of here.”

              We headed out to the mall to do some damage. I pushed Kaysha and Jaeshawn out my mind and went to enjoy spring break with my girl.