The Arrangement {Book 1}

{Twenty}

Sorry for mistakes! Each time i've worked on this i've been tired, and i've went back and changed stuff without reading. Sorry.

Two months later..

"You're a stupid ass bitch!" Latia clapped in Renea's face. Renea tried to speak. "Nope! You're An Ain't Shit Ass Bitch!!"

"Baby." Joe grabbed Latia. Latia turned around and smacked Joe upside his head. "You bald headed motherfucker, get off of me!"

"Ti.. What's going on, boo?" A'Mirah walked up the driveway.

Joe threw his hands in the air. "Mi... I'm sorry."

"No, what the fuck is going on?" She felt sick all of a sudden. She looked from Joe to Latia to Renea.

Joe grabbed his phone out of his pocket.

"This bitch!" Latia gritted. "¡Cuadrado Para Arriba, Perra!" Latia said, going after her.

"Latia!" Joe grabbed her up. Latia started hitting him again.

"Stop!... Stop!" A'Mirah yelled at them.

"Momma!" Yenni ran out of the house.

"Alejandro... Take your sister inside." Joe said.

Alejandro ran outside and grabbed his sister and went back inside.

"Joe.. Are you messing with Ren-"

"Cris.. Get your ass over here right fucking now." Joe said into his phone. "Perché non me l'hai detto, l'uomo? Questa è una cazzata!"

"No! My husband isn't. I wish the fuck he wou-"

A'Mirah ignored everything else. She snatched Joe's phone. "Do you want to get beat up now or later?" A'Mirah asked calmly, balling up her fist.

"Baby wha-"

"Now Or Fucking Later Cris? Either Way I'm Going To Beat Your Ass." A'Mirah yelled through the phone. She slammed it shut and looked at Renea. "You Bitch!" She threw Joe's phone at her.

"Ouch!" Renea laughed and rubbed her arm.

"Yeah... Ouch. You know what, let me go. I don't have time to deal with this shit." A'Mirah walked back to her car.

Cris called A'Mirah's phone. She answered it and put it on speaker phone. "What in the hell is going on?" He asked.

"That's what I want to know... What did I not give you enough of for you to cheat on me?"

"Cheat on you? I've never cheated on you! What are you talking about, A'Mirah?"

"I'm going to kill both of y'all." A'Mirah said. She goes in the glove box.

"I know you didn't just get that fucking gun out!" Cris snapped.

"You damn right I got that fucking gun out!"

"Put it fucking back. Now."

"Damn, your favorite word is fucking... Just like you going around Fucking These Nasty Ass Hoes!"

"I'm gonna be-"

"Oh. You're going to beat my ass, Cristafano?" A'Mirah cut him off.

"I'm Going To Fuck You Up!" He yells. "I'm Not Going To Sit Up Here And Play Little Mind Games and Other Games with you. You Don't Know What You're Doing With That Gun!" He yelled through the phone, fearing that she may accidentally shoot herself.