"Well, you did when you came here knowing that Hov and Iare together. Everyone in New York City knows we are together, so that means you are a homewrecking hoe!"
"Cashmier, chill the fuck out. You shouldn't be here."
"Hovdon'ttell me shit about what I should be doing. I have been up all night crying and throwing up, while you been over here fucking this fucking hood rat."
"Move out of my way?"
Ciara tried pushing past Cashmier, and somehow their hands became linked with one another, turning this shitphysical. They started wrestling with each other's arms, and I grabbed Cashmier's waist to try and break this shit up.
"Yo, chill the fuck out, Cashmier!"
"No! I'm sick of you doing me like this! How fuckin could you!"
When the door swung open, Cashmier's aunt and her mama rushed in, because I'm sure they'd heard all the commotion. The second Cashmier spotted them, it was like she turned up a notch, and she then reached out and slapped the shit out of Ciara.
"Oh bitch, hell nah!"Ciara snapped, lunging forward, but I grabbed her to hold her back.
Before I could get them completely separated, Cashmier's people, Cassandra and Vanessa, jumped in, throwing punches at Ciara while Cashmier had her hands tangled in her hair.
"Yo, back the fuck up!"
I barked, shoving Cassandra and Vanessa off with my shoulders, while my arms locked tight around Ciara's waist.
Ciara was still swinging her arms and kicking her legs like she was ready to take on all three of them. I held her back the best I could, trying to keep her from breaking loose. Cashmier is pregnant, and no matter how much she may deserve to get her ass beat, I can't let Ciara do it right now.
"Hov let me go! They had no fucking right to put their hands on me! How could you let this shit happen!"
"I know, I'm sorry. Just please calm down."
I pleaded with Ciara!
"You are really saying you are sorry to her. Someone who is trying to fight your pregnant girlfriend."
"My pregnant Ex!"
I yelled back to her before Ciara finally stopped trying to fight them, and I could tell that had fucked her up.
"Yeah bitch, I'm pregnant with his baby, so don't let him come lying to you like you're anything but a hoe!"
"Bitch fuck you!"Ciara broke away from me this time going into the restroom and towards the closet. I followed behind her, locking the door after I went inside with her.
"Ciara, wait. Just let me explain, alright."
"No, Hov. There isn't shit to explain past what I know now. I'm just ready to go home! You're a freaking liar!"
"Why? Because I didn't know how to tell you about Cashmier and the baby? Look, we both are obviously in situations that we are trying to get out of. You and your nigga and me and her."
"Yeah, Hov, but my situation doesn't come with a kid that will make her be a part of our lives for however long we are together.I'mnot prepared for that, and mentally, I can't take dealing with no shit like this constantly. They put their fuckin hands on me!"
"I know that, Ciara, but you mean a lot to me already, and I'm not willing to let you go easily. You can walk out now, but every fucking day I will try to get you back! That's on my kid. On everything!"
Pounding started outside on the restroom door.
“Open the fuckin door Hov! You and that bitch have to see me!"
Cashmier was still wilding, so I walked and swung the door open, staring all three of them down because they obviouslyforgot I don't play any of the shit they're pulling today. Carl being dead doesn't change who the fuck I am. I'll send all of their goofy asses where he's at.
"What did you bitches not understand about getting the fuck out!"
