May The Baddest Bitch Win 3 (THE FINALE) by Jasmine Williams

Author:Jasmine Williams [Williams, Jasmine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jessica Watkins Presents
Published: 2016-05-08T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Princess

A few weeks had passed since Doja’s murder, and I was slowly getting back to my life. I had pulled some strength from deep down inside me to continue running my businesses. My mother had been a blessing to me by deciding to work from home so that Amirah wouldn’t have to go to daycare.

Reesee, Milan, and Tiara were dragging me out of the house since I had locked myself away from the world. My mom didn’t hesitate to volunteer to babysit because she felt like I needed to get out.

I got dressed in a pair of black and white striped shorts along with a red shirt that fell off my shoulders. I put on a pair of red gladiator sandals that stopped just below my knee. I applied some light makeup to my face and took down my twists. I teased my hair to my liking and accessorized my outfit with some diamond cluster earrings that Doja had given me. I put on all of my rings, including my engagement ring, and headed out of my room. I still hadn’t returned to the house that Doja and I had purchased. I wasn’t ready for that yet.

Everyone was already sitting in the living room waiting on me. Reesee was holding my fat baby in her arms and talking baby talk to her. Amirah had gotten so chunky that you would think she was six months instead of about to be two months. I politely took her out of Reesee’s arms and kissed her up.

“Hey, Mommy’s baby. I love you! Yes, I do. Be a good girl for Grandma,” I said in my baby voice. I couldn’t get enough of my munchkin.

My mom walked into the living room and took Amirah from me.

“Mama, if you need me or get too overwhelmed call me and I’ll come right back.”

“Princess, get your ass out of this house and enjoy yourself. I think I can handle Amirah. I did raise you girls by myself and you turned out pretty fine if you ask me. Now go and spend some time with your friends. Stay out as long as you want. I got this.”

“You heard what Mama said. Now let’s go. Oh, yeah, Mama, we need the keys to your truck so we can all get in one vehicle. I ain’t tryna be all squished up, getting my clothes wrinkled and what not,” Tiara said.

“Go get the keys off the key ring. Y’all heffas better be careful driving my darn truck!”

“Okay, Mama. Bye!” Tiara rushed into the kitchen to grab the keys.

Reesee stood up first and grabbed me by my arm, damn near dragging me out of the house. Tiara and Milan were following closely behind us. We all climbed in my mom’s white Expedition.

“Ti, you need to let somebody else drive ‘cause I don’t trust you driving this big body. You can’t even drive your own little-ass car,” Reesee cracked.

“Fuck you, Charice. I’ll drive yo ass right into a damn ditch. And make sure that the car falls in on your side.

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