you that.” She playfully hit Keisha upside the head. The two laughed and walked upstairs for Keisha to say goodbye to her daughter.
Cameron & Monique
“So before you hear anything from me, you go run to this slob nigga Li’l Boo’s house and want me to believe that you was hiding in that nigga closet for us, Nique? Do you know how gotdamn stupid you sound right now!” Cameron stated angrily, loading his pistol, preparing to pay Li’l Boo an unexpected visit.
“I’m telling you the truth,” Monique continued to explain. The couple had been arguing practically all night. “Please don’t do this, Cameron.” She tried pleading and convincing him that she was telling the truth. She didn’t want him to kill Li’l Boo and end up in jail.
But Cameron wasn’t hearing her. Cameron grabbed Monique by her mouth. He gripped it so hard that her lips were at the point of splitting.
“Let me go, Cameron, you’re hurting me,” Monique uttered, trying to squirm out of Cameron’s hold.
As expected, the word about Monique hiding in Li’l Boo’s closet had spread all over the city. It was said that Monique was in nothing but a pair of underwear and was recording Li’l Boo and Cherry having sex. Cameron was hit with the news the second he was released from jail and he was angry beyond words. Cameron was at his mother’s house in her spare bedroom, where Monique and the babies had been staying since the gunmen came and shot up their home.
“You stupid as fuck if you even think a nigga would EVER believe some bullshit like that! So cuh must be yo’ little side nigga or something. Tell the truth, Nique! Was he the nigga you was with when you left and weren’t taking my calls?” Cameron demanded to know. He so was infuriated and his pride was on the line, and once again, he was being looked upon as a fool. First Keisha, and now this bitch. Fuck that shit! Cameron continued to curse Monique out, calling her every stupid and weak bitch in the book. He slammed her up against the bedroom wall and then held her by her hair. “So you gon’ stand here and keep lyin’ to nigga!”
“I’m not lying, Cameron, I swear on our son’s life!” she sobbed. “I was only there to fix and resolve things, that’s all, Cameron. I was fully clothed and wasn’t recording them having sex. Please just believe me, Cam, I’m not lying to you!” She tried to pull her hair from his hand, but he yanked her back into the wall. “After those men came into our home with those ski masks on and guns looking for you and then started shooting up our home, I thought Li’l Boo had something to do with it. And then I went to his house, hoping to get to the bottom of everything,” she continued. “I just couldn’t think of another person that hated you enough to come after you. I was only trying to help!”
Cameron was boiling over in anger. “I know who the fuck is after me! But if all this bullshit you’re telling me is the truth, then tell me, Nique…what the fuck was you possibly going to do to fix shit with cuh?” Cameron’s monstrous demeanor threw fear throughout Monique’s entire being. She was frightened that he would beat her. She had never seen him so upset before.
“I don’t know what I was going to do,” Monique said truthfully. She didn’t have an answer. “All I know is I wanted the madness to end, because if it weren’t for your mother shooting back at them, we could have all been dead.” She grabbed her husband’s arm, desperate for him to believe her.
Cameron snatched his hand and hauled off and tried to slap Monique, but she scrambled to the other side of the room, leaving Cameron with a hand full of her hair.
“So you gave the nigga some pussy to fix it? When, Nique? You fuck that cuh before or after that slut Cherry?”
“I didn’t, Cameron! He will tell you that. I never slept with him, never in my life. I wouldn’t -”
“How the fuck you know where the nigga lives?” Cameron wanted to
Cameron & Monique
“So before you hear anything from me, you go run to this slob nigga Li’l Boo’s house and want me to believe that you was hiding in that nigga closet for us, Nique? Do you know how gotdamn stupid you sound right now!” Cameron stated angrily, loading his pistol, preparing to pay Li’l Boo an unexpected visit.
“I’m telling you the truth,” Monique continued to explain. The couple had been arguing practically all night. “Please don’t do this, Cameron.” She tried pleading and convincing him that she was telling the truth. She didn’t want him to kill Li’l Boo and end up in jail.
But Cameron wasn’t hearing her. Cameron grabbed Monique by her mouth. He gripped it so hard that her lips were at the point of splitting.
“Let me go, Cameron, you’re hurting me,” Monique uttered, trying to squirm out of Cameron’s hold.
As expected, the word about Monique hiding in Li’l Boo’s closet had spread all over the city. It was said that Monique was in nothing but a pair of underwear and was recording Li’l Boo and Cherry having sex. Cameron was hit with the news the second he was released from jail and he was angry beyond words. Cameron was at his mother’s house in her spare bedroom, where Monique and the babies had been staying since the gunmen came and shot up their home.
“You stupid as fuck if you even think a nigga would EVER believe some bullshit like that! So cuh must be yo’ little side nigga or something. Tell the truth, Nique! Was he the nigga you was with when you left and weren’t taking my calls?” Cameron demanded to know. He so was infuriated and his pride was on the line, and once again, he was being looked upon as a fool. First Keisha, and now this bitch. Fuck that shit! Cameron continued to curse Monique out, calling her every stupid and weak bitch in the book. He slammed her up against the bedroom wall and then held her by her hair. “So you gon’ stand here and keep lyin’ to nigga!”
“I’m not lying, Cameron, I swear on our son’s life!” she sobbed. “I was only there to fix and resolve things, that’s all, Cameron. I was fully clothed and wasn’t recording them having sex. Please just believe me, Cam, I’m not lying to you!” She tried to pull her hair from his hand, but he yanked her back into the wall. “After those men came into our home with those ski masks on and guns looking for you and then started shooting up our home, I thought Li’l Boo had something to do with it. And then I went to his house, hoping to get to the bottom of everything,” she continued. “I just couldn’t think of another person that hated you enough to come after you. I was only trying to help!”
Cameron was boiling over in anger. “I know who the fuck is after me! But if all this bullshit you’re telling me is the truth, then tell me, Nique…what the fuck was you possibly going to do to fix shit with cuh?” Cameron’s monstrous demeanor threw fear throughout Monique’s entire being. She was frightened that he would beat her. She had never seen him so upset before.
“I don’t know what I was going to do,” Monique said truthfully. She didn’t have an answer. “All I know is I wanted the madness to end, because if it weren’t for your mother shooting back at them, we could have all been dead.” She grabbed her husband’s arm, desperate for him to believe her.
Cameron snatched his hand and hauled off and tried to slap Monique, but she scrambled to the other side of the room, leaving Cameron with a hand full of her hair.
“So you gave the nigga some pussy to fix it? When, Nique? You fuck that cuh before or after that slut Cherry?”
“I didn’t, Cameron! He will tell you that. I never slept with him, never in my life. I wouldn’t -”
“How the fuck you know where the nigga lives?” Cameron wanted to
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