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"I'm trusting you with my kids life Antonio. Next week I'll be here to pick them up and I want them back the same way I gave you them. Okay?" Camille warned Antonio as they stood inside of his living room. Finding a house faster than they thought he would be able to do, Antonio wanted to spend some time with the twins. "What? Tell your mother to stop playing with me, daddy got this and will forever have this. I've been a parent way before you became a parent Camille." He frowned causing Camille to shrug her shoulders then leaned over to kiss the twins. "Mommy love you and will be checking on ya each and every chance I get." She cooed making the girls smile and lay their heads onto their father chest. "Shut up big head, you're acting as if I didn't have them the whole time that I was in your house." Antonio smirked while walking Camille over to the front door. He had gotten himself a brownstone as well liking the way Camille's place was set up and belonged to only her. He couldn't risk gaining any type of attention to himself right now and he sure as hell didn't need anyone spying on him either. "Oh that was by choice. Thank you though baby daddy." She laughed before giving the girls a kiss one more time then slipped out of the door. Jogging down the steps, Camille made her way over to her car then hopped inside. She was going to call up Itali to make some plans for the night, but her phone started to ring with a unknown number. "Hello?" Camille answered with a raised brow. "Hey Camille, it's Farrah." Farrah answered making Camille pull away from her phone and frown her face up in questioning. Yes Farrah was being super friendly at the Halloween party, but Camille believed that was only to keep the peace. "Hey. What's up? Is there something wrong?" Camille asked wanting to keep things simple as possible. They weren't friends and didn't have anything to talk about, so now she was curious as to how Farrah ended up with her phone number. "No. I just wanted to invite you out to my paint and sip event tonight. Is that okay with you?" Farrah asked hoping Camille would say yes. Although she ended up getting pissy drunk at the party, Farrah did enjoy the vibes that Camille had given off after their little talk about Peyton and Unique. "Um sure. Why not? Will I be able to invite my friends as well?" Camille asked not knowing whether was this another chance to corner her and make her feel as if she was out of the loop. A "loop" that she didn't want to be apart of in the first place, she just wasn't killing off her children for anybody. "Sure. The more the merrier, you know Antonio's mean ass basically ran away my damn friends with his smart ass mouth.... Just let them know that I won't be on that type of timing because I actually invited you out to clear the air. Like I took notice of how hard you've been trying to bring the kids together and putting our ignorance aside just to be around. So when Mrs. Jones decided to show her ass and play clueless that night, I wanted to help you out. Like we're going to be in each other's lives until our last breaths, so why not cut the bullshit and become one normal family?" Farrah explained making Camille nod her head as if Farrah could see her. "Yeah you're right and that's what I was trying to say, but you know I wasn't willing to kiss ass either and get shitted on. So I was only putting my focus on the kids, but sure I'll come. Thanks for the invite, just text me the info and I'll show up." Camille explained as she slid on her seatbelt. "Okay thanks girl." Farrah hummed before ending their call. Camille softly sighed as she placed her phone into the cup holder then drove off. The offer sounded good, but how was she really going to keep Itali from taking their heads off ? She also didn't want to not invite her friends and they end up treating her shit like they've done multiple times before. "What to do? What to do?" Camille groaned as she slowly but surely made her way back home. She parked her car then climbed out and ended up bumping into someone she didn't think that she'll ever cross paths with. "You good?" Alijah chuckled bringing a smirk to Camille's face. "Do I look it?" She asked locking her car. He eyed her before taking a hold of Camille's hand and spun her in a complete circle. She wasn't dressed up being that she only had went to Antonio's house to drop the girls off, but the way those olive green Off White athletic leggings hugged Camille's body had Alijah eyeing her closely. "You cool." He smiled causing Camille to laugh and playfully punch him in his arm. "Nah I miss your little spicy ass though. What you been up to since leaving Candles? Joshua's ass is sick about you." Alijah chuckled being that the day she had quit, he was too high to even care about anything except for making it home. So when Alijah and Joshua had gotten in contact with each other the next day, that's all Joshua wanted to talk about. He even mentioned Antonio being present, but Alijah decided to brush that aside being that he hadn't seen no guy with Camille that night. Or so he thought he didn't. Camille laughed while rolling her eyes. "Taking care of my daughters and he'll be alright, Nelly is doing him justice. She's just as bad." She shrugged bringing a small smirk to Alijah's face. "I doubt it. But what plans do you have for the day?" He asked making Camille jerk her head back with a raised brow. This was all new to Camille being that Alijah always played the laid back type, so for him to make progress caught her all the way off guard. "I've been invited to a Paint and Sip. Why? We had plans?" She asked matching his energy. A date couldn't be so bad, Camille smirked as she thought to herself while eyeing Alijah. "We could've, but go ahead and enjoy that. I'll be around and hopefully we could bump into each other again." Alijah smiled before biting down on the bottom of his lip and walked away. Camille smirked before shaking her head and jogged up the stairs to her house. "Damn that boy is so fucking fine! What the fuck?!" She shouted and began to laugh at how so caught up she gets whenever he's around. Even when he had escorted her to Philadelphia that day, Camille was turned all the way on and damn near had her heart jumping out of her body when he wiped her tears. "He's going to ruin me, I just know it. That's bad." She laughed kicking off her sneakers then headed towards the back to invite her crazy ass friends out for tonight out with Farrah. "We're not those bitches friends Cami! What the fuck?! A paint and sip really?!" Itali shouted after Camille explained her and Farrah's phone call. "Dead ass Cami, we just beat those bitches up not too long ago. Are you ready to put us in the same room as them? Yeah you're crazier than Isabelle said you were." Amber laughed not even giving Camille a chance to explain herself. "It's not about being their friends, hell we don't even have to speak to them. It's just to clear the air with Farrah because her son loves my daughters and how will they ever grow to love him back when we can't even sit inside of the same room? Just please ya?" Camille begged as they all frowned. They weren't ready to give in, but for their friend they were willing to put all the bullshit aside and play nice for the night. "Yeah she's right ya. We're not the ones who have to deal with them each and every time it comes to events or whatever the hell that crazy ass family have. So why not kill the drama and give our friend some peace? The same peace she's been asking for since carrying around No and Nay." Tori said understanding where Camille was coming from. Especially being that they weren't always around when Camille crossed paths with Antonio's baby mothers. "I guess, but one funny movement and I'm tossing paint into those bitches weaves." Itali spat causing everyone to laugh at her, but they also knew that she wasn't playing either. "Thanks girls!! I love ya more than ever and can't wait to see how good we'll look tonight!" Camille cooed as she opened up her closet. She was still indecisive on what to wear tonight, but being that her girls had agreed to show up with her tonight, Camille was planning to wear heels now. "Yeah whatever spoiled ass, where's my damn babies? I miss them." Itali grumbled causing the girls to laugh again. Itali hated to throw in the white flag when it came to certain bitches especially since they were the ones who started the shit in the first place. "They're with Antonio for the week, he's hype that he got his house back so he decided to spend the weekend with his kids." Camille explained as she leaned up against the closet door and eyed her closet. "All of them?" Tori asked making the girls laugh. "Girl each and everyone of them. I told that nigga like you better get help from your ugly ass brother because my babies need all the attention they could get." Camille said causing the girls to laugh and cheer her on yelling things as such "I know that's right" "period bitch!" "They're princesses!". They talked a little while longer before ending their call and promising to meet up at Camille's house at seven 'thirty. So Camille took that as a chance to get a three hour nap in.
