My Boyfriends Brother.

Chapter 23

Continued

"Taraji POV"

"She called you a whore?" Meagan couldn't believe her ears as I told her about what happened merely a couple of minutes ago

"Yip, said I'm nothing but the mother of her grandchild." I said

We were now in my bedroom packing some of my clothes.

I decided to leave Chicago and go to Miami for a while to get my head together before telling my parents.

Which I'm dreading but still needs to happen.

I can see the look on their faces now already and I just pray to god they'll hear me out before judging me.

Terrence's parents didn't even give me a chance to speak.

And I didn't even want to explain myself anymore the moment Ms Evelyn called me a whore.

Terrence must be hurt right now.

Breaking things off with him again is not how I pictured things going tonight.

I looked over at the watch on my wall that read 20:31pm.

Damn dinner went quick.

Usually I'd still be over there.

"That's fucked up Raji. What are you going to do now?" She asked

"I'm going home with you." I said

"Home, bitch I ain't got a home out here. You mean Miami?" She asked and I nodded

"I told my pilot I need him to fly me to Miami right now. He said we need to be at the strip in like a half an hour. My people are loyal as hell. They stay down to ride." I said to her as I packed another bag

"Bitch you packing like you ain't coming home no time soon." She said

"I'm not sure when I'm coming back. I'll just focus on my baby while I'm out there." I said to her and she nodded "All of this is too much Meagan, what the hell was I thinking." I broke down and I felt her embrace me

"You love that man Taraji, no matter where you go to run away. Y'all love is real girl." She rubbed my back

No words were spoken as I got myself together then stood up wiping my tears.

"Bitch I am Taraji P Henson, the fuck us wrong with me? How dare that women call me a whore? I have been with less than 5 men my entire life. But I'm a whore?" I said as I put my bags on the floor next to my open bedroom door

I put on some comfy clothes. A black Nike sweat suit and sneakers. I don't feel like getting dressed up right now anyways.

I waited for Meagan downstairs since she decided to copy me and changed her outfit into something simple.

10 minutes later she came downstairs all extra. Carrying her bags in both hands I got up and set the alarm since we were leaving right away.

I made sure everything was secure while Meagan offered to load all the bags since she didn't want me hurting her god baby.