You know their mother's and father very well. Their life in a sense has been in shambles for year's. Pain and hurt but with nothing but the most love to bring kids into this crazy world of theirs.
Now being grown, of course we have to know how thei...
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Victoria House - Bed Stuy - Monday
10:27 am
I stood in the shower with bruises all over me, a black eye, bloody nose. All because I went live on Instagram with Chris Brown. I was doing an interview about his music career over the past ten years and where he would to see himself later.
Everything was fine until my live ended. I came over here to work on my paper part of it and Victoria flipped out on me.
Like she wouldn't stop, only reason why she stopped was because the door bell rang from UPS.
I got out dried off and got dressed and cleaned my face up.
"What the hell are you doing here Jordy?" She was just sitting there with her legs crossed
"Help you, you think no one knows" she stood up
"I am fine, please leave okay"
"Not without my family" we looked at the door and she smirked
"Jordy don't" I warned her
"Why this little bitch in my house?" Vic asked
"To get Cha cha away from your sick ass. Get your shit"
"Bitch I know you not talking to me?" She walkes up on Jordy
"One if you touch me, I promise you will never breath again. Then not only that my mother will follow you to hell and fuck that up. So I dare you?" Jordy walked closer to her
Victoria just looked at her.
"You leaving?" She asked me
"Yes, I thought you would stop. That you had fucking changed but you didn't. Look at me, look at my face"
"You made me" she grabbed me
"Let me the fuck go mother fucker" I slapped her
"Bitch" she went to hit me but I felt her let me go
I opened my eyes and she was on the floor with Jordy holding a syringe.
"Can we go now? She not dead, but she not gone be moving for a few hours and plus I have a half eaten peanut butter sandwich in the fridge?"
