continued... road trip pt. 2
@cymone, monique thank you ladies i'mma miss it too
No . . . . No . . .
I can't . . . . deal . . .
Awww that was a beautiful ending. Mike ass all nervous bout marrying Soso, Chris and Milan done had the triplets and he got a good job to support his fam with, 2 boys and a girl awww. Jay and Nana's doing good, got a place and are building an empire together. Trey was in the wedding love him. And Derrick gave her away. That was so sweet.
Oh yeah future road trip coming: Love that theyre keeping the tradition alive even tho they've had major changes in there lives.
I really enjoyed reading this story Nana and SoSo, it was sooooo good. Ill miss it.
Awwww, this was great! You did a really good job, girl!
8 Months Later
Nallely and Cole finally found a nice apartment loft to stay in. While he had just finished basketball season, he was still doing interviews, commercials, and photo shoots. On top of that, Nallely was managing his official website Cole World, clothing line, and shoe line. Mike helped her learn a lot about websites and internet blogging, giving her books to read and computer programs. There was even a forum for fans to talk and write stories about him, which made her laugh. She sometimes read them and couldn’t believe the things Jermaine’s fans wrote about. But the real reason the couple was back in California is because Sofia and Mike were getting married.
Yes, they had been engaged for five months. Mike truly wanted to make it official even though Sofia thought it was took quick and they should wait a couple years. But they agreed that God made them for each other and were soul mates. And believing they would last a life time, the wedding was set for the summer time, right after Milan had her healthy triplets; two boys – Micah and Christian - and a girl –Nalia [na-lea]. Chris a proud papa especially since his boss had quit top position and Chris was now lead art director. So he was making top dollar, able to buy him and Milan a nice 3 bedroom house in Fresno. He and Milan agreed they'd get married a few years from now.
Mike and Sofia still lived in the same apartment they bought when they moved. The only thing now was that it was a hassle being that the doors were old as hell and Mike was locked in the master bedroom. J and Chris tried to talk him into coming out, but he refused to unlock the door.
“It’s your wedding day man! We ain’t time for this sht!” Chris sighed and walked away, looking at the clock.
“COME THE FCK OUT BEFORE I BUST THIS FCKN DOOR DOWN NGGA!” Jermaine yelled. “UGH! We gon’ be late!” He kicked the door. “Nana been blowing up my phone and I know if I don’t answer with ‘yeah we on our way’ she gone be on her way to kick my ass!”
“THAT’S WHAT YOU GET FOR KICKING MY DOOR!” Mike yelled.
“Yo bring yo ass out here!” Chris groaned and lay on his stomach tryna look under the door. He saw Mike pacing back and forth. “THE FCK YO! Why you scared, man? Sofia loves you, nigga! Now get out here!”
“NO!” Mike yelled.
“What the fck,” J dropped his head.
Meanwhile, Sofia, Milan, and Nallely all sat in a back room of the small church. “What’s taking them so long?” Sofia asked. “Did something happen to Mike?” she looked up as her eyes watered, waiting for an answer from either friends.
“Girl, just stay calm.” Nallely paced back and forth as she text messaged Jermaine.
“Don’t cry.” Milan held Sofia’s hand and smiled. “Mike loves you. He’s coming, okay?”
“FINALLY!” Jermaine stood up as Mike walked out in his tux. “Bout damn time nigga!”
“I KNOW yo ass not nervous?” Chris asked, smiling as he stared at Mike.
“Yeah man!” Mike pushed past Chris into the living room. “What if we get married and i- and i- And i fck up yo?!!”
“Nigga you tweakin!” Chris laughed. “You ain’t never cheat on Sofia and I know because you would’ve told me!”
“Why you second guessing yourself, Mike?” Jermaine walks up to him. “Sofia will never do you wrong and you know that. Yes, you’ve cheated on other chicks in the past, but that’s only because they cheated on you. The females from your past and the males from her past…don’t have sht on what you and Sofia have now. Y’all have built something great off that pain and suffering. You won’t fck up.”
“Because…man,” Mike sat down on the couch. “it just all seem like a dream and any minute now I’ll wake up and still be fckng around with some btch who don’t give a fck about nothing but money.”
“It’s not a dream, man.” Chris says with a serious tone. “Now let’s go or Sofia is gonna be worried. We’re already ten minutes late.”
“iight,” Mike stood up and the three men walked out the door.
They made it to the church 15 minutes late. Jermaine split from Mike and Chris as he went to go meet Nallely outside the room. “What the hell took you so long? And why didn’t you answer my calls!” she quietly hissed at him.
“Man,” Jermaine sighed and then explained the situation.
Nallely smacked her lips. “Oh my god I could just smack him right now! That’s stupid as fck!” she giggled. “Well, uh…is Derrick here, yet?” He was the one giving Sofia away. Derrick and Sofia had a siblingship like no other.
“He’s up front speaking to the pastor. I’ll go get him.” Jermaine walked away.
Nallely walked back into the room with a smile on her face. “It’s time!”
Mike stood at the altar still nervous. “Calm down, man.” Chris chuckled as he took his handerkerchief to wipe the bullets rolling down Mike’s face. “Stop thinkin ‘what if, what if’. It’s ‘what is’ and she will say ‘I do’ and you won’t fck up.” Mike looked down and Chris sighed. “Would your best man ever lie to you? Your BEST friend? Huh?” he put his hands on his hips.
“Nah man,” Mike smiled.
“Okay then. Frown one more time I'm a whoop yo punk ass.” He grinned and turned to see his babies in their strollers sleep. "You gon' get married, nigga. Ain't no doubt about it."
“Aye, yall ready?” Trey asked as he sat at the piano.
“Yes,” Jermaine walked down the aisle. “Let’s do this,” he jumped up and then left back out.
“That nigga too hype,” Mike laughed.
Nallely gave Trey the cue and he started playing the piano. First, Milan and Nallely walked out holding bouquet of flowers. And then, Sofia appeared in a vintage wedding gown with Derrick on her arm. They made it down the aisle and up to the altar. Derrick shook Sofia’s hand and then stood on the side of Jermaine who beside Chris. Milan was Sofia’s maid of honor and Nallely stood next to Milan as the bridesmaid along with Chime – Derrick’s girlfriend. The pastor started the ceremony and then wedded Sofia and Mike. Mike carried Sofia out of the church with everybody behind them. Nallely threw rice.
“Man, you doing the most.” Jermaine mumbled.
Nallely slapped Jermaine upside his head. “Shut up! This is a real wedding! Just because it don’t got a lot of people still don’t mean we can’t do it big! Now y’all better not be late for this after party!” she walked back into the church and Milan followed.
The limo with Sofia and Mike pulled off. Chris half-smiled, biting down on his lip. “PARTY AT MY HOUSE!” He pumped his hands in the air and jogged back inside to get the babies. Everybody got what they brought to the church, got in their cars, and followed Chris and Milan to their house. Everybody waited around for the newlyweds to arrive.
“Y’all still think we’re gonna be able to do road trips?” Chris asked. “Cause that sht be too fun! And we be learning things about each other!”
“It’s something special that we should continue to do every year,” Milan agreed.
“Most definitely,” Jermaine says as he set down his beer. “What do you think?” he asked Nallely.
She walked out of the kitchen carrying plates. “I think that’s a great idea. Just not this summer!’ she giggled. “We got new editions,” she glanced at Milan. “Jobs that aren’t that easy to get off of,” she looked at Chris, and they all knew Mike worked a lot, too. “And championship games to win.” she kissed Jermaine on the cheek. “But next year, you can believe we’re going somewhere.”
“And where might that be?” Sofia walked in holding Mike’s hand. They both smiled as they made their way down the hall.
“OOH!” Milan bounced up and down in her seat. “Cancun, Mexico!”
“Fck no,” Jermaine shook his head and got popped in his mouth. “AHH!” he held his mouth and looked up at her.
“Stop cussin around the kids!” Nallely shook her head and then went to hug Mike and Sofia. “CONGRATULATIONS!” They both thanked her for helping plan the whole wedding once more and then joined the conversation. “Okay so, I think we should go to…like Montana or some sht and go rock climbing and sky diving!”
“Oh hellll no!” Chime shook her head no. “Y’all crazy if you do that sht.”
Sofia laughed. “Aye I’m down.” she looks at Mike.
“Me too. It’s something different.” he shrugged.
“Okay, okay…” Nallely comes up with something else. “What about we go relax at like a ski resort or something?!”
“Yeah,” Chris agreed with a huge smile on his face. “That’s what I’m talm bout!”
“Agreed,” Milan put her hand out. Nallely automatically put her hand on top. Everybody else joined in except Derrick and Chime. “Fck the summer though we can go on Christmas break. C’mon y’all.” She looked at Derrick and Chime.
“Nah we good.” Derrick smiled.
“iight then,” Chris shrugged. “A family tradition?”
“A family tradition,” everybody says in unison. Sofia counted to three and they all threw their hands up. “ROAD TRIP!”
- Thanks to all of you for reading/commenting! I had a fun time writing this story. I have a few other stories floating around on the board y'all can check out, but definitely read Wicked Games <3
ONE add left?!?
OOOOH, run it!
Readers... there is only one add left :(
Tami, Shaunie, and Eve tho wow. Wasnt expexting those hoes to walk in. Then having the audacity to give them advice. Love Tami's crazy ass tho. Nana will do just fine w/out there advice tho.
Well Im glad the whole Wiz situation was explained to Sophia and Milan otherwise s*** would have been crazy. Nicki needs to keep her ass awaY too. RUN IT!!!
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dumb sitee with no edit button !
After me pack me add ! !
runs in advancee ! ! !
Nallely text messaged Milan and watched the game at the same time while up in the VIP room with Kimmie and Leigh. Soon three other females walk in. “Oh Lord,” Kimmie dropped her head. “The drama queens have arrived,” she mumbled.
Leigh leaned in to Nallely’s ear and whispers. “That’s Evelyn Lozada, Tami Roman, and Shaunie O’Neal.”
Nallely peaked over her shoulder as they stood at the mini bar pouring shots. “Why is her name still O’Neal though?”
“Ooooh,” Kimmie laughed. “Damn! True sht tho!”
Leigh giggled and then sighed. “Stacks…that’s why.”
“Well hello!” Evelyn walked up to the balcony and turns around. “Who’s the fresh meat?”
“Fresh meat?” Shaunie asked, walking over to see.
“Nallely Scott,” Tami says as she plops down in a seat. “Whassup girl! How you doing?”
“I’m doing okay. Getting used to all of this.”
“Oh you better get used to it honey,” Shaunie sat down. “It is a lot to take in and deal with.”
Kimmie leaned forward. “HEY TAMI! Btch why you ain’t come to my birthday party!”
“Girl cause I was busy!” Tami says.
Nallely just sat back and let them all talk until Evelyn started asking Nallely a whole bunch of questions. She answered most of them.
“So do you and J plan on getting married?” Shaunie asked.
“Most definitely.” Nallely nodded. “Absolutely.”
“He hasn’t put a ring on that finger,” Evelyn takes a sip of her drink. “Better put your foot down so it can be official.”
“You got a job?” Tami asks.
“No,” she shook her head. “But I’m looking for one.”
“Being a full time basksetball wife or girlfriend is a job,” Evelyn says, smirking. “You can trust, but always keep an eye out on him no matter what because you never know if he’s lying to you and cheating or if some groupie btch got her eye on him.”
“There’s no stopping a btch from liking your man.” Shaunie says.
“Yes there is.” Nallely says. “Me whooping they ass will indeed stop that sht real quick!” Kimmie and Leigh shook their heads.
“And the old Tami would say!” Tami smiles. “That’s right! I’m down to beat a btch ass! Let’s go whoop some ass! …I like you,” she squints her eyes and Nallely and points her finger. “You real cool. We gonna have to hang out sometime.”
“I heard J might sign a deal with Addidas already,” Evelyn says. “You better hop on that, girl. Help out your man, support him; do something. Like start a clothing line. Just something with t-shirts.”
“and if you need help you know us heffas know about making some t-shirts,” Tami pointed to herself and Evelyn. “So call us if you ever need advice about anything.”
Nallely nodded. “I’ll think about it.”
“Here take our numba…” Evelyn says reaching in her purse for her phone. “Give me your phone,” she hands Nallely her phone and takes Nallely’s phone to put her number in. “Tami,” she says and reaches as Tami hands her phone down along with Shaunie’s. “Alright then.” She smiles and waits for Nallely to finish putting her phone number in. “Let’s enjoy this last quarter of the game!”
“I’m a call you later.” Shaunie says. “Have lunch or something.”
Nallely shrugs. “Okay.”
Kimmie and Leigh rolled their eyes. Leigh whispers into Nallely’s ear. “They ain’t gon’ call you.”
“What was that?” Evelyn asks. “You got something to say, don’t whisper it. Let us all hear that sht. Oh wait, you a sneaky ass btch. All this snickering and giggling you and Kim be doing, not cute. Nor is it classy. It’s rude and ignorant. So share whatever you gotta say and don’t be scared to say it. We’re all women.”
“Changed…women,” Tami added.
“Yes, and let’s just lay it all out on the table. If you got a problem, don’t be afraid. We’re not little girls in high school.” Evelyn tucks her hair behind her ear. “I mean c’mon now. That’s just stupid.” She rolled her eyes and turned in her seat to watch the game. Shaunie and Tami did the same.
Kimmie and Leigh got up to leave to the bathroom and Nallely went too. “Well we see who’s been in her ear,” Shaunie says once they left.
“Yeah well,” Evelyn shrugs. “You believe what you believe, and if Nallely listens to them then oh well. It’s her lost on advice from us. We know the game. They don’t. They’ve been girlfriends for what, not even that long; maybe 2, 3, 4 years. Just don’t come running to us after listening to them.”
“Exactly,” Tami agrees.
Kimmie groaned as they made their way to the bathroom. “Evelyn know she can talk some sht.”
“Yup,” Leigh pushed open the bathroom door. Nallely just sighed and walked in to use the bathroom and then get ready to go meet Jermaine and their men after the game was over.
“So y’all used to sell drugs?” Milan asked lying in her bed.
“Basically,” Chris agreed sitting on the edge and taking his shoes off. “But for a quick minute though. Kanye let us go.”
“And this Wiz guy was just playing?” Sofia snacks her lips as she stood in the doorway with her hands on her hips; “I mean who the fck plays like that? You don’t play like that!”
“Only Wiz,” Chris and Mike say.
“Anyways,” Mike continued, leaning back on the door; “we made our runs and paid our dues. We then transferred to Chicago because things were getting to crazy out here.”
“But now you’re back and with a btch who hates you?” Milan sits up. “What if she tries to set you up or something?”
“Impossible.” Mike smiled. “Wiz got our backs. He said someone will be posted outside watching us just in case Nicki pull some more sht. Wiz knows all the enemies-“
“Wait, what if this Kanye wants you to work for him again?’ Sofia interrupts.
“Kanye is living large out on some island right now. He’s out the game. Wiz is in control now,” Chris shrugs. “Nobody fcks with Wiz. Nicki can try-“
“But she won’t get anyway.” Mike puts his hand on Sofia’s shoulder. “Bae, don’t worry. Amber will have Nicki runnin out of LA before she can blink.”
“Btch is pyscho.” Chris rubs his head.
“And I’m sleepy.” Milan yawned. “Let’s go to sleep.”
“iight. Night,” Mike walked out.
“How’s Nana?” Sofia asked.
“She’s good; out there meeting other wives and girlfriends. She’s cool.”
“Good; I know it’s better than sitting around waiting for us to get home from work.”
“Goodnight you guys,” Sofia walks away.
“Night,” Milan and Chris say.
tryna work on an add...
:) its ok nana
tf Wiz asx playy too gotdamn much
myy inner Tupac was coming out over here lmao
but Chris , . .you aint havee to call her bald && shxt .. .
well i mean ik she is but still . . ANYYWAYY
i see Chris && Mikee brought tht Tupac out them as well
shxt thts wht i likee to see
PROTECT YO WOMENFOLK lol
Chris olee jealous asx lol
BUT now he sees how Mil felt abt tht b*tch Drayya
sooo if he dnt want him contacting her && shxt
then dnt havee Drayya contacting you
PLAIN & SIMPLEE MYY DUDEE ! ! ! !
ctfu @ this part::;
"Okay now lock it in. Remember man. We got 99 problems but a who ain't what?"
"But a groupie ain't one," Jermaine laughed
tht shxt had me rolling over here man!
but i see his asx got right when he thought
i was out there handling minee
he knw his girl a BEAST lol
Wade && Bron are too much almost
had tht nigga piss in his clothes
. . .nah fck tht almost had tht nigga shxt in his clothes
sorry it took so long for me to comment !
lol hell naw run it
Bron and D. Wade play too damn much lol. Know they wrong for messing with Jay like at esp. bout NaNa's ass. Jay gotta focus on the game no groupies no jokes Chris dad need to gone somewhere with this weekend wedding bs. Milan catching up with a old friend huh. Romeo yeah he fyne but he aint no Chris lol. Whew I thought Mikes ass was a goner. Wiz play too damn much,..., okay my ass died laughing at Chris saying "Lemme see Amber's bald headed ass?" He a fool.
Milan lay in the bed reading baby books when she got an email about a notification on her Facebook. Chris was sleep. She opened up her laptop and logged on to Facebook to check it. There was a friend request and a message from one of her old boyfriends, Romeo Miller.
Hey sexy mama, I see yo pregnant ass profile pic! Hahaha, look at you! said you wasn’t gonna get pregnant! Im kinda jealous, but congrats. how you been?
She smiled. “Haven’t talked to this ngga in a good minute!”
Suddenly Chris walked in dragging a cover, yawning. “Hey bae. Why you leave me on the couch?” he got in bed and cuddled up with Milan.
Milan laughed. “I tried to wake you but you was knocked out!”
He closed his eyes and then popped back open. “What the fck?!” he began to read the message. “I know you not about to respond to this ngga! Talm bout he ‘kinda jealous’! TF!”
She smirked. “Yes, I am. He’s a cool guy.”
“Cool my ass!”
“Chris it’s facebook and he lives no where near here or plans to be anywhere near me. Don’t worry my exes ain’t crazy tryna fck up my relationship.”
“Draya wasn’t fckng sht up,” Chris closed his eyes. “She was chill.”
“Yeah, and Ro is cool.”
“He’s not single, Chris. He’s engaged to a girl from my old high school, and they have a kid together.” She mentioned the facts she found after trolling through Ro’s page.
“Wait is that the one dude who you was fighting over back in high school?!”
“Yes. The girl who he’s engaged to is the girl that fought me and the one that nana help me beat.”
“So how you still cool with that ngga?!”
“Cause he ain’t claim the girl after we fought. She moved on to someone else and I stayed with him, but we broke up after high school because we were going our separate ways. I didn’t want a long distant relationship. We stayed in contact though.”
“Well make sure he keep his distance.”
“Chris go to sleep. And you better not go trollin through his pictures for any old pictures of me and him!”
Chris smacked his lips. “Mil you know I ain’t that type of person!” he rolled over and lay on his stomach.
Milan laughed. “And your dad called your phone. I missed it cause I was using the bathroom.”
He chuckled. “Yo ass should’ve peed quicker!”
“Boy bye! You can call him back!”
“Probably asking about our weekend wedding.”
“Ain’t gon’ be one so…” she smirked. “You better tell him that.” Chris started to say something, but then left it alone and fell asleep. Milan accepted the friend request and sent a message back.
Jermaine was in the locker room warming up when his manager walked in. "How's it going? I saw the wife walk in with the other wives. Everything good at home?"
"Everything is iight, Langston," Jermaine nodded.
"Good," he patted Jermaine on the shoulder. "Keep it that way. We don't want anything messing up your image." He stared at Jermaine. "Okay? You feel me? Got that?"
"But a groupie ain't one," Jermaine laughed. "Yeah, yeah man. I got it under control."
"I trust you. Have a good game." he walked out.
Jermaine then frowned and made a straight face to concentrate. "Gotta stay focused. No bullshtting, J. Be strong."
"Look at this ngga," D. Wayde shook his head as he sat down in front of his own locker across the way. "Talking to him self. I think we got a looney, Bron."
Lebron snickered. "J, you iight?"
"I'm good." Jermaine smiled. "I'm straight."
"Well you won't be too happy to find out that NaNa out there whoopin random groupies' asses!" Lebron said.
"What?!" Jermaine's eyes bulged out.
Lebron and D leaned on each other as they busted up laughing. "Ah sht...ah sht ah sht!" Lebron smacked his knee over and over again.
"HIS FACE!" D held his stomach. "We..." he breathed, "just...fckng...with yo ass!" he fell to the floor.
"Alright, alright, alright!" The coach walked in taking a look at all his players on the team. "Quit playin' around. Let's group up! Game time!"
The team players all crowded around the coach and Jermaine soon joined as his heart calmed down. He did not need Nallely in any trouble and he damn sure didn't need his imaged fcked up with any more groupies.
Sofia and Mike pulled up to their apartment building when another car pulled up behind them. Mike did a double take in the rearview mirror, cussing under his breath. “What?” sofia asked as she looked around.
“Go upstairs for me, ok?” he got out the car and grabbed some of the bags out the back. He handed them to her and pecked her on the lips. “Tell Chris to come back down here.”
“Okay,” she said uneasily and went inside the building. When she opened the door, Milan was coming out her and Chris’ bedroom. “Hey Mil, where’s Chris?”
“In the room sleep why?”
Before Sofia could get the words out of her mouth, there were shots fired outside. “Mike!” she yelled and ran back out.
“SOFIA!” Milan yelled after her and then screamed. “CHRIS! WAKE UP!” she went into the bedroom and looked out the window.
“What the fck was that?!” Chris woke up. “Who shooting?”
Mike smiled. “That was real smart of you. Now people are gonna call the cops, Wiz.”
“Hey man, you still work for me.” Wiz shrugged. “Now I could’ve shot yo ass for real. That was just a warning. Get ya ass in my car or I’ll pop a cap in yo ass for real!”
Chris jetted down the stairs and beat Sofia before she got off the elevator. As he made it to the door checking his gun, Sofia walked off the elevator. “STAY UPSTAIRS SOSO!”
“What’s going on?!” Sofia asked worried.
“Just go upstairs, iight!” he walked out and joined the party. Mike looked at Chris and then back at Wiz. “Wiz…my ngga. What’s hood?” he smiled.
Wiz smiled. “Breezy, my ngga, you know whassup man. Im just handlin business.”
“Old business.” Mike stated. “You wasn’t runnin sht when we was slanging back then. Ye was.”
“And I never liked that ngga. It’s why I killed him,” Wiz laughed.
“Man we ain’t owe that ngga!” Chris said. “We paid our dues!”
Wiz sighed and shrugged. “Man, I’m just fcking with y’all nggas!” he put his gun away and walked up to the two guys to dap them up. “I got Amber in the passenger with her pregnant ass!”
Chris and Mike still wasn’t too sure. “Oh fa real,” Chris asked.
“Man!” Mike pushed Wiz. “You poppin off and sht! What the fck!”
Wiz laughed. “It was a joke! Chill.”
“Ugh!” Chris sighed and went to the door to give to Sofia. “Tell Mill to put that in my shoebox that I left on the floor in the closet.”
“…okay,” Sofia stared at Chris and then Mike.
“It’s iight. That ngga just playin,” he laughed. Sofia wasn’t laughing, but she did as he said and went back upstairs. “Man, you got our girls scared!” Chris walked back over to Wiz. “My girl 5 months pregnant I can’t have her stressing ngga!”
“My bad,” Wiz rubbed the back of his fro. “Nicki told me y’all nggas was in town. Gave me the address.”
“This btch been following me?!!” Mike got angry as hell. “FA REAL! THIS BTCH-“ he cut himself off and calmed down. “Yo, Nicki been tryna get me caught up playin these games. She jealous I won’t take her ass back!”
“Want me to handle her?” Wiz asked.
Mike sighed. “Nah…God’ll handle her ass.”
“Whoa. You a church ngga now?” Wiz asked.
“Nah but I pray every day and night.” Mike smiled.
Chris still shook his head. “Lemme see Amber bald-headed ass!”
“Shut up!” Wiz laughed and took them back to the car and knocked on the tinted passenger window. “Bae roll it down.”
“Hey,” Amber smiled.
Sofia and Milan stood up stairs looking down at the guys all talking and leaning up against the car. “Wow,” Sofia shook her head. “And the police should be surely on their way.”
Milan rolled her eyes. “Ridiculous,” she text Nallely back. The police soon showed up and Wiz explained. The police soon left. “My palms all sweaty,” she still sat at the window.
“Gurl,” Sofia sat on the edge of Milan’s bed. “Straight bullsht. I wanna know who that ngga is fckn playin like that! I almost had a heart attack thinking Mike got shot! Aughhh,” she got up and went to her room slamming the door.
Soso!! Why the f*** I gotta have triplets??
Lol. Damn man. I'm done making love to Chris.. psshh SIKE!!
Damn, they just pull Nana out with them lol
I love a shopping spree though!!
but where the fck is Yaris.. I like hearing about her trifling ass getting kicked lol
Make her cone back Soso..but after I have birth!!
I wanna beat her and Nicki ol tired ass!!
Nicki gon make me hunt her down.
She is soo damn desperate to try to ruin someone's relationship. she needs to read a book or something!!
Lol. Run this :))
ok nana im a TRY to make this next add longer since that last add wasn't long enough
Awwww, RUN IT!
wow run it
WTF Triplets tho, awe damn they really bout to have there hands full. Lord. LMAO at this fool Chris dancing in his boxers cooking breakfast. Im glad Mike told Soso bout Nicki coming to his job and about his past hoes, and Im just glad Soso took the high road and didnt get upset with him.
Nallely and J are too much, I see her butt decided to stay a couple days longer. I like the BBW's they seem cool alot better then those other so called BBW's on t.v. Nana dont be mean give him some before you got back home too lol.
So Soso and Trey slepped together, least she was honest and told Mike the truth and Im glad he understood and didnt over react. Now this heffa Nicki and her tryna use Trey to make Mike and Soso jealous she doing too much ats why she made an ass of herself silly heffa SMH. These couples..... RUN IT!!!
J cutee asx aint slick
I will be at the gamee
BUT he still AINT getting nonee lol
I wonder whats gonna happen
at the partyy . . .
Nickii PLEASE take yo asx on somee
Sh*t nobody want yo fckng asx arnd !
Sit tf dwn
Mikee && Sofia aree nicee together
i guess gng through past horrid relationships
helps them out
The next morning, Nallely walked into J's room. "But why the door was unlock?!"
J smacked his lips. "Cause yo ass told me you was on your way up, don't play me like that baby," he smiled and walked over to her for a kiss.
"Uh no!" she grabbed his chin and smiled. "You ain't off that slick." she kissed him on the cheek and walked by him.
"Man what the f***?" he closed the door. He sighed and grabbed his duffle. "Just one kiss," he sat next to her. "I apologize."
She scanned her nails. "And I forgive you, but that ain't getting you any closer to this kitty tonight." she grinned. Someone knocked on the door. "Bet that's for me!" she hopped to go answer it.
Kimmie and Leigh stood there lookin' dolled up. "Gurl," Leigh frowned. "...you still gettin ready?"
"...No," Nallely looked down at her clothes. "I am ready."
Kimmie smirked. "You got money, right?"
"Yes." Nallely stared at them. "Why?"
"Cause we're takin yo ass shoppin asap!" Leigh giggled. "Hey J!"
"Sup," He nodded as he lay back on the bed watching television.
Kimmie walked in. "Lazy," she stuck her tongue out at J and grabbed Nallely's purse. "well bring her back."
"Just make sure ya'll keep her away from them plastic btches."
"We gotchu, J." Kimmie walked out pushing Nallely and closed the door. "Let's go," she smiled.
"How y'all so cool with J?" Nallely asked as they walked with the girls.
Leigh sighed. "Because we go to the practices."
"Sometimes." Kimmie says.
"What are the guy's doin tonight?" Nallely asked.
"J ain't tell you. Interviews for their first win," Leigh said.
"More interviews?" Nallely scrunched up her fast. She left out the hotel with the wives' and went shopping at some expensive places. People were looking at them as they sat down on the strip after shopping for a awhile. "Ugh," she sipped on her drink annoyed.
"You'll get used to it," Leigh smiled.
"Yall sure we not on baskeball wives?!" Nallely asked.
Kimmie and Leigh laughed. "Nah girl its just the paparazzi!" Kimmie informed her. "Just chill and act normal."
"Fck normal, i was about to act on that ngga flashing that camera all in my face! My eyes hurt!"
"You'll get used to it. They only clickin cause they tryna start some drama on the blogs." Kimmie shook her head. "But we going to an after party tonight, you going this time?!"
Nallely shrugged and read a text from Jermaine. I better see you at my game tonight or its yo ass. She smirked and put her phone in her purse.
Sofia and Mike were walking in the mall holding hands and drinking slurpees when Sofia stares ahead at a familiar face. It was Trey arguing with Nicki. "Look at that hoe."
Mike caught Sofia's stare and sighed. "She never fails to embarrass herself," he shook his head. They finally got close and Nicki pulled Trey into a kiss.
"THE f***!" Trey pushed Nicki off. "The hell was-" he double looked to see Sofia. "SoSo?" he wiped his mouth.
"Trey," Sofia glanced at him and then Nicki. "Took your btch out for a walk today?" Mike snickered.
Trey shook his head. "No, man... It's not like that Sofia. Nicki talking about she wanted to chill and the next thing I know she arguing with me about some bulls*** and then tryna kiss me!"
"No need to explain man," Mike shrugged. "She's mine," he wrapped his arms around Sofia's waist. "Nicki just jealous so she finding any and anybody to try to hurt us."
"You can stop trying, boo." Sofia smiled at Nicki. "Trey and I are just friends."
"Yeah man,' he wiped his mouth again. Trey moved away from Nicki. "Don't call me no more. You crazy b****." he walked off.
Nicki watched Trey walk off and then laughed. "I was just playin'!"
"Lose my number!" he yelled.
Mike and Sofia stared at Nicki and walked around. "So like I was saying..."
"Don't f***ing walk pass me nigga like you don't see me standing here?!" Nicki called.
Mike tuned Nicki out. "You knew he was out here?"
Sofia shook her head no. "I swear."
"I believe you baby. So you dated him?"
"You f***ed him?"
"Only one time."
Mike was silent for a few minutes. "Well you're gonna have your past and I'm gonna have mine. No biggie. You love me, right?"
"Most definitely." she kissed him on the cheek as they exited the mall.
WTF????! RUN IT SHRIMPO!!!!!! Nalleleyy and Sophiea is ah mess!
And so is Trahp!!!! smfh!!!
Oooooh, RUN IT!
GAAAAAAHVDAMN ! ? !? !
THREE FCKNG BABIES !!!!!!
yooo thts a lot of babies
good ta grief oh hell nif i was Mike && Sofia i would run !!!!
RUN FOR THE HILLS !!!!!!!
hell nah lol im stayying myy asx with J
fck tht sh*t !!!
im glad i stayed
&& i made new friends
Mike awwwwweeee he's adorable
really he is !
im glad he was honest && didnt keep nun frm
&& pssh i betil asx happyy
theyy have to put off the marriage thin
since theyy got three babies
smh theyy jumped in TOO quick !
Chris my man you shldve strapped up
... . . Twiceeee !!!!!!!!
Sofia woke up early the next day to the smell of breakfast. She knew for a fact nobody in this btch cooked unless it was Nallely. Anybody else would've gotten fast food. She hopped out of bed to see Mike's side empty. When she exited her room she saw Milan lying on the couch watching morning baby programs. Then she went into the kitchen to find Chris in his boxers and socks, cooking.
She bust up laughing. "Ngga go put some clothes on!" she held her stomach and she laughed. "Omg please!"
"You ain't my momma!" he smiled. "And you like the way my ass shake! i see you looking! Check me out, baby!" he began to pop.
"AYE!" I walked up behind him dancing as he popped. I backed up laughing and went to the fridge. "Where Mike? I know he ain't have work today so..."
"Some...where," Chris says.
"Hm?" She rose an eyebrow, fixed herself some cereal and walked out of the kitchen. "Ya mans is tweakin!" she plopped down in the recliner.
"Nah, that's him in the morning! Shakin dat ass for momma," Milan rubbed her belly.
Chris made a beat in the kitchen and danced to it, still shaking his ass. "Where my money at?! I ain't dancing for just show!"
Sofia fell on the floor, tears falling. She hadn't laughed like this or had fun like this since they were back in Chicago. "THIS!!!" she lay on the floor, pounding it with her fist, making her booty go up and down. Milan hopped up as fast as she could and danced over Sofia.
Mike walked in. "THE FCK IS GOIN ON?!"
Everybody stopped to look at him. "HIT THAT!" Sofia yelled.
Chris continued the beat, but not dancing and Milan sat back on the couch laughing along with Sof.
"Lord Jesus what the ever loving have I come home too," Mike sighed throwing some grocery bags down. "Baby, we need to talk." he went into the bedroom.
"K," Sofia got up bringing her bowl with her. "Oh!" She stopped in the doorway and turned to face Milan. "Did Nani get back this morning?"
"Nope!" Milan pouted. "She staying an extra two days. She met some basketball wives out there -not bout that tv lifestyle btw- and is gonna kick with them, learn some tips, get some advice."
"Aweee, okay." Sofia walked in the bedroom and closed the door. "Whassup bae?" she sat down on the bed.
"I been so tired these few days that, I didn't tell you Nicki showed up at my job."
"You say-say what now?!" Sofia got up with an angry expression, setting her bowl on the dresser.
"Look, I told her ass off, but...that's not the problem."
"If she's not the problem, then what's the problem?!"
"One of my ex-flings-"
"Lemme guess the btch a stripper?" Sofia put her hand on her hip. She rolled her eyes when he didn't answer and sat back down. "This...other btches' name is what?"
"Why you stay used to fck with strippers Mike?! What the fck! Did you not see yourself with a...higher...better...worth quality type of woman!"
"No, I didn't and that's because I didn't give a fck about sht once Nicki did me wrong! But bae, i'm a changed man!"
"Yes, you are." she calmly agreed and sat back down while Mike handed her the cereal bow.
He sat on the edge of the dresser. "I have a few others who've been hitting me up, I guess cause Nicki is mad and went and gave them my numbers tryna make it seem like i was tryna get in touch with them."
"So Nicki is the fckn problem! The main problem! Ugh...I'll see about her. And Well we'll just get you a new phone."
"I got a two year contr-"
"Fck a contract! You're getting a new phone! Simple as that, fck them btches think this sht is. We'll put a stop to your number now and go find a new phone, a simple phone without a contract and only give it to important people not muthafckas who's gonna be handing it out. Can't have the case of the dead ex round this btc, I gotta be here for my godchild."
"You wouldn't hurt a fly," Mike looked down smile. "That's why I love you, Sofia. You know fighting is worthless and you talk that sht to seem strong and tough. And you are that. You don't have to act like that. You didn't grow up having to fight like Mil and Nani, stop acting as if you'll ever be in that situation. I won't ever let you be in a situation where you have to fight for me."
Sofia stared at Mike. It was true. She never fought anyone in her life. It's why she walked away from Nicki that day they moved. "You promise," she stared at him.
She sighed and wiped her eyes. She almost fought a couple of btches she caught Shad cheating on her with, but never went through because Chris and Derrick always jumped in before Sofia could give it a go. She put her cereal down and hugged and kissed Ty.
Meanwhile in the kitchen, Chris was fixing plates. "Breakfast is done!" he announced with his hands in the air. "Chef Brown has done it yet again!"
Milan rolled her eyes. "Chef Boy Ardee sit the fck down. You ain't cook sht but some sausages and eggs! Whoop di fckn doo!"
Chris stopped smiling and walked over to Milan with their fixed plates. "Why the change in attitude?"
"I guess our babies' aren't in the mood to be happy after finding out daddy was still talkin' to his exes."
"Don't remind me," Chris sighed and sat down. "About the babies' i mean. Fck an ex. I could give a fck. I deleted Draya's number so..."
Milan then smiled and sat up, grabbing her plate off of Chris' lap. "Triplets." They were having two boys and a girl. "We'll definitely need Mike and SoSo around."
"That's if they'll want to stay."
"Oh that's not an option, they are staying!"
"The fck we ain't!" Mike said walking out, holding Sofia's hand. "We already started looking for apartments!" he announced. Milan and Chris' faces frowned. "Just joking with y'all nggas!"
"Don't play like that!" Chris pointed his fork at Mike.
"But we can't live here forever." Sofia walked over to the couple. "I have been looking up condos with 3 bedrooms and it's better if we just move into a house or something."
"True," Milan nodded. "We'll go house hunting then soon."
"Sht we all off next weekend." Mike yawned. "Why not?"
"Cool." Chris shrugged. "Where y'all going?"
"Somewhere," Sofia smirked and turned on her heels to walk out with Mike. "Wait, so where did you go earlier?"
"To the store to buy dinner. We getting low on food and I'm tired of running to the store. Milan eat like a beast!"
"She got 3 babies coming! They are gonna make her hungrier than a lion!" Sofia giggled.
Milan stared at Chris. "So...how's that wedding plan going for us THIS weekend?" she smirked.
"We ain't getting married no time soon, you know that sht." Chris sighed.
"Cool," she agreed.
He did a double take at Milan and then continued to watch television. "iight then." He wanted so badly to get married to Milan, but with 3 babies, they'd need all the money to prepare for their future lives. And on top of that Milan took off for pregnancy all ready, leaving him to work double shifts. Things needed to be set straight with their living situation asap.