if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 136

WHY HE GIVING JAVON???
sorry for not updating. i just be busy. most likely this will be my last book cause i can't keep up anymore. i have so many good ideas and i can sit and write a million more books with a billion different plot twists but adulting took over my life completely.
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Capri Grey
May 1st
"Q...you still aren't talking to Elijah? It's been at least two weeks since the trip." I sighed.

"Fuck that nigga!" He shouted from the bathroom.

I rolled my eyes, continuing to scroll through Chantel's instagram feed. I was on my stalker girl shit but only because I was bored. Then my jaw dropped.

"Well, ya brotha gotta baby on the way!" I gasped, shouting back at him.

"Man what?" He huffed, wiping his wet face with a towel as he came out of the bathroom.

I was just as shocked as he was. But Chantel was indeed pregnant. Posting that belly and sonogram like it'd been a trophy. Know she was happy she trapped a rich nigga.

"Damn. I really got a niece a nephew onna way. Nigga talked all that shit bout not wanting a family and beat me to it." He scoffed.

"Maybe this is your chance to talk to him and clear the air before the baby comes." I shrugged.

"Fuck that nigga. To think I was almost sorry fa doggin him on the first night of the trip."

I sucked my teeth, really fed up with Q's stubborn ass. I get it. He was mad. He kissed me and he was wrong. They actually ended up fighting and getting arrested on the resort. The both of them were fined for it but were able to enjoy the rest of the vacation separately.

Q did apologize to me and didn't hold me accountable for anything that happened. At first he was a little bit pissed I didn't tell him, but he understood why in the end.

And he most definitely made up for all the drama with romantic gestures and more surprises. So other than Elijah's drunk ass, I still had a BLAST. My man got us matching grills and treated me like his pretty princess the entire time. No bullshit, no drama. Just good vibes.

But honestly I didn't think Elijah meant any harm. He was drunk and didn't mean it. At least that's what I told myself. That's what he said as well. And I forgave him because as long as I was married to Q, I was going to be seeing his brother time to time. It's better we got along than everything be awkward all the time.

However, I could also see where Quentin was coming from. I was his wife and no other lips should be on mine but his. Drunk or not, Elijah slipped up and shouldn't have let his drunk mind take over as bad as it did. But in my opinion, this entire situation shouldn't have stopped them from being brothers.

Q was wrong for cutting on him that night but I didn't think it was that serious. I wanted them to get along. Mostly because I wanted everyone to be happy. And finding out Elijah had a kid on the way was a perfect window for them to reconnect.

It'd only been a few weeks since the vacation.

"You don't wanna see your niece or nephew?"

"Oh I'll see em aight. Through my phone. I ain't gone in person. Nigga disrespected me and he disrespected you. Drunk a not, he shouldn't have touched you."

I rolled my eyes for the millionth time tonight. That man was gonna have get over it! I was honestly happy for Elijah. He went from being a whore to a family man. Complete 360! I was proud.

Mostly because that's what I wanted for Q and I. I wasn't gonna be salty when it came to people achieving what I wanted. It just motivated me more.

Soon, Q and I will be having a baby. With the way we were on a roll while on vacation, I should've been poppin out them kids real soon. There was no doubt in my mind. I just had to be patient.