THE QUIET BOY || MICHAEL JACKSON

S2 🥀 E3

| Chapter 33 •  Fuck You Tre |

Ciara•

"We wanna give you your own deal." Otis says to me, right now we were with Epic! but Otis called me to Motown.

It doesn't sound bad to be by myself does it? "How would that work?" I ask, crossing my arms, "You're gonna finish this album you have with the girls and then your gonna split from the group." He says

I thought on it before shrugging and nodding, I've been wanting out of this group for a second actually, but I'd have to wait in order for everything to go how we wanted. I signed the contract and shook hands with Otis, "Now dont say a thing to anyone, this stays between us." He says

Onyx•

"GET YOUR SHIT AND GET THE HELL OUT!" I yelled to Tre, throwing a plate at him

I just found out he'd been seeing another girl behind my back for a while now, what the hell? I give this man my literally all and this is what I get back, I was so angry right now man. "Onyx stop throwing plates at me!" Tre yells back, trying to attempt to calm me

"Oh you want a sharper object huh?" I giggle evilly, grabbing a big ass knife from the drawer, "ARE YOU CRAZY?" He yells in fear, "I'LL SHOW YOU CRAZY YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" I scream, chasing him around the house with the knife

Throwing it, I allow a tear to fall but sadly he dodged the knife and it went through the window. Shaking my head, I slowly squat down and sob quietly. 2 years, 2 fucking years- almost 3. We could've been married. I was shaking, thats how you know I'm on some evil shit now. This isn't Onyx anymore.

"Baby, please listen." Tre mumbles, "No. Leave, I wont repeat myself again, Tre. Its safe to leave now. You're things will be packed." I mumble quietly

Without hesitation, he grants my wish and leave. I did as I said I would and neatly packed his things and left them outside. I need a fucking cigarette, or some damn wine cause no. No fuck wine, I need some type of vodka, something that'll fuck me up.

I didn't call anyone, I just sat and drank myself to sleep.

Token•

"Jayden call again, please." I said to her, running my hands through my hair. Onyx wasn't picking up the phone and it's worrying us

"Nothing." She says after a second, "I'm calling Tre." I announced, dialing Tre's number, after a second he answers, "I have nothing to do with Onyx any longer. That girl is crazy! She was throwing shit and-and chased me around with a damn knife." Tre says

"A knife?" I ask, "What did you do to her?" J frowns her face, "I-I cheate-." At that point I had hung up

We grabbed our things and literally d a s h e d out of the studio to Onyx's apartment. Jayden used her key to get in, there were glass shards everywhere, a broken window too. We looked over to the living room to see Onyx passed out with a bottle of Vodka in her hand

"Damnit." I cursed, shaking Onyx so she'd wake up, suddenly she jumps up and groans, "Get out." She demands

"Onyx what happened?" I asked, watching Jayden sweep all the glass shards, she lifts herself off the couch, "That bastard cheated on me, got a bitch pregnant and all. I don't wanna talk about it, fuck him, I'm fine. Yall can let yourselves out of here, I'll see you tomorrow. Love yall." Onyx says as she walked upstairs