26 Things that a Perfect Guy Would Do: Part 2

[Jasmine: the college chick]

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[Jasmine: the college chick]

~* The next day (Thursday) in yall bedroom around 7 in the morning. You are just laying in the bed with your eyes close, but Dreux thinking you are still sleep. He sits up a lil in the bed and watch you “sleep” *~

Dreux: damn. I really don fucked up. Im sorry baby. I should’ve just left it alone.
Y/n: (eyes still close) Yes you should have. (Dreux jumps and falls out of the bed.)
Dreux: I thought you were sleep.
Y/n: (looking over the bed) No. (Dreux gets up and sit at the edge of the bed.) What the fuck happened last night?
Dreux: See what had happened was that–
Y/n: No. You tell me the real shit. From as soon as you left the house with CJ and em to when I woke up on the couch with a cold towel on my forehead. (Dreux sighs and tell you everything.) Let me see the marks. (Dreux take off his beater and you see bruises on the side of his body and arms. After he’s puts his beater back on, you punch him in the chest. He grabs his chest.)
Dreux: damn. That shit hurts. You hit like a nigga.
Y/n: You dumb as hell. You know that. Everyone knows that if you mess with one of them you will die. You lucky I personally know them.
Dreux: Baby, Im sorry.
Y/n: (sighs) Just forget it. Im heading to class then work.
Dreux: Are you sure you wanna go to class after what happened last night?
Y/n: Im trying not to remember last night.
Dreux: Just stay here.
Y/n: No. Leave me allow right now okay?
Dreux: Okay.

~* Around 12am at the office *~

Y/n: ....yeah and tell Marques that I need those designs...oh and can you bring me some aspirin...thank you (hangs up the phone and there is a knock on the door.) Come in. (The door open and Banks walks in. You sigh) What do you want?
Banks: I just wanted to come and apologize for kissing you. I mean I disrespect your space. You’re my friend. I cant let our friendship go to waste over a lil ass kiss ma. We’ve been through too much shit.
Y/n: (sighs) I accept your apology.
Banks: But Im not apology for fighting your boy and his boys.
Y/n: Why not?
Banks: You know I don’t let no one put their hands on me like they did and get away with it.
Y/n: Yall could have killed him.
Banks: No we weren’t. We’ve would’ve beat him until he had an inch left in his body.
Y/n: Growing up you told me that you will never hurt no one or thing that was close to me. Did you or didn’t you say that?
Banks: (sighs) Yeah I did.
Y/n: You lied to me. You hurt him. He has a fucking busted lip, big ass black eye, and bruise marks on his side and arms. And you know he bright so its gonna show super good. ¿Cómo podría hacer usted esto a mí? (“How could you do this to me?”)
Banks: Look Im sorry aight. Im sorry for fighting Dreux and his lil ass crew. I didn’t mean to hurt you in anyway. I don’t know what the fuck happened okay. I just wanna know are we cool again?
Y/n: Yeah, but on a different level. It’ll never be like it was before.
Banks: I can deal with that. How you feeling?
Y/n: I have a serious headache.
Banks: 50 scared as hell to talk to you.
Y/n: Why?
Banks: He knows you would beat his ass.
Y/n: That macho havin ass nigga is scared of me. Im only 5'3 and petite ass hell.
Banks: No lie Sweet, you thick ass hell. You can use ya ass as a weapon.
Y/n: Shut up loser before I beat your ass.
Banks: You aint gon touch me.
Y/n: Whatever

~* 8 pm you get in the house and call for Dreux. When you didn’t get an answer, you walked in the studio and see Dreux surrounded by books and paper. *~

Y/n: Hey Dreux (Dreux looks up)
Dreux: Hey. How you doing?
Y/n: Im okay. Lil headache that’s it
Dreux: I would give you a massage but I got a lotta stuff to do for tomorrow.
Y/n: Don’t worry do su tarea.
Dreux: Don’t mami. Don’t.
Y/n: Yeah...Imma let you study. Im about to take a long ass bath and get my ass to bed.
Dreux: How about I come up in like an hour for a “study break”?
Y/n: How about no.
Dreux: Why?
Y/n: You should know why. (Walks out)
Dreux: No I don’t.

~* Over the next couple of months you don’t give Dreux anyway serious action. Not even on Valentine’s Day. Yall just hug kiss on the lips, cheek, the lil things. He’s going bananas. He has gotten buffer and has made a lot more money because he takes his angry out in the gym and studio. You guys rarely see each other because you are trying to finish up the summer collection, do school work, and working on the wedding which is in least then 2 months. But when yall do see each other its awkward meetings.*~

~* Friday March 22, 2008 around 7pm at the house in the kitchen. You are cooking and on the phone *~

Y/n: No I don’t care....I want the papers on my desk before I get there...(sighs)..yeah...I got everything set I believe....that I don’t know because Dreux is over the honeymoon thing and he wont tell me where we going...(Dreux walks in the kitchen, pass you up, and sits at the table) ...hold on girl... Babe, I don’t get a kiss, hug, a “hey how you doing”.
Dreux: Hey, how ya doing?
Y/n: Girl I’ll call you back....yup (You take your ear piece off your ear and put that and your phone on the counter. You cut the heat down off the stove and sit next to him.) What’s wrong papi?
Dreux: (getting mad) Don’t start that shit please don’t.
Y/n: You mad papichulo.
Dreux: Y/n.
Y/n: Tell me what’s wrong.
Dreux: 4 non fucking long ass months.
Y/n: What about 4 non fucking long ass months.
Dreux: That’s the thing 4 NON fucking long ass months. I got so much tension in my body and I cant release it.
Y/n: (looks at him seductively) Yes you can papi.
Dreux: (getting excited) On what (smiles) How?
Y/n: By using that bottle of lotion that’s in the cabin in the bathroom (smiles)
Dreux: (smiles down) You are so fucking evil right now.
Y/n: That’s me. (Pecks him on the cheek) You gotta love me.

[Jasmine: the college chick]

~* Friday March 22, 2008 around 7pm at the house in the kitchen. You are cooking and on the phone *~

Y/n: No I don’t care....I want the papers on my desk before I get there...(sighs)..yeah...I got everything set I believe....that I don’t know because Dreux is over the honeymoon thing and he wont tell me where we going...(Dreux walks in the kitchen, pass you up, and sits at the table) ...hold on girl... Babe, I don’t get a kiss, hug, a “hey how you doing”.
Dreux: Hey, how ya doing?
Y/n: Girl I’ll call you back....yup (You take your ear piece off your ear and put that and your phone on the counter. You cut the heat down off the stove and sit next to him.) What’s wrong papi?
Dreux: (getting mad) Don’t start that shit please don’t.
Y/n: You mad papichulo.
Dreux: Y/n.
Y/n: Tell me what’s wrong.
Dreux: 4 non fucking long ass months.
Y/n: What about 4 non fucking long ass months.
Dreux: That’s the thing 4 NON fucking long ass months. I got so much tension in my body and I cant release it.
Y/n: (looks at him seductively) Yes you can papi.
Dreux: (getting excited) On what (smiles) How?
Y/n: By using that bottle of lotion that’s in the cabin in the bathroom (smiles)
Dreux: (smiles down) You are so fucking evil right now.
Y/n: That’s me. (Pecks him on the cheek) You gotta love me.

~* Around 11pm, you head upstairs and see Dreux sitting at the edge of the bed watching television. You walk to the dresser, grab some pjs, and walk in the bathroom. After you’re done changing, you step out the bathroom and look at Dreux. *~

Y/n: You okay? (Dreux looks your way and then back at the tv.)
Dreux: Go put on some more clothes please.

Y/n: Its hot Dreux.
Dreux: Turn the air on then. (You walk over to him and sit on his lap so that yall were facing one another.) Get off of me y/n.
Y/n: Why you so evil?
Dreux: You’ll be evil too if I cut you off for 4 months.
Y/n: Im sorry babe, but I’ve been busy lately with everything. (You peck him on the lips, then his cheek, ear, and then right behind his ear. Dreux jumps a lil.)
Dreux: You betta stop.
Y/n: Why?
Dreux: Because you gonna get me excited and then go to sleep. (You continue kissing him. He stands up and lightly tosses you on the bed.) Stop. Im already excited and shit you aint finna do anything. (You sit up, pull Dreux down on top of you, but he is resting his hands on the bed beside your head.)
Y/n: Who said I wasn’t gonna do anything. (Lays forward, kiss Dreux on the lips, and lay back on the bed.)
Dreux: On what? (You smile at him, he lean down and start kissing you on the neck.)
Y/n: No marks okay.
Dreux: (pulls away from you) I don’t know if I can promise you that. Its been 4months mami. So once I really start Im not stopping okay.
Y/n: Okay. Now come up out them jeans.
Dreux: You aint gotta tell me twice. (He stand up and step out his jeans and take off his shirt while you were taking off you shirt, shorts, and getting under the covers. He get under the covers and in between your legs.) You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this. Its been a long ass time.
Y/n: I know. (Yall begin to passionately kiss. You get lost in the kissing session when you feel two fingers in you.) Oww.
Dreux: Im sorry ma. That’s the result of not shagging for 4 months.
Y/n: Shut up. (He proceeds to penetrate his fingers in and out of you until your reach your first orgasm in four months.) shit. (He travels to your chest leaving wet kisses. He lightly bites on your left breast while he massages the right one. After a few minutes, he switches and does the same procedure . Following that, he travels to your stomach and kiss you for a minute. Dreux goes down a lil farther and spread your legs open a lil more. He glides his tongue across your clitoris and you jump up a lil. Dreux places his hand on your stomach to hold you down. He starts flicking his tongue, making you got crazy. You run your fingers through his hair and bring him a lil closer to you….your body start shivering causing you to form an arch in your back but Dreux pushes on your stomach, so you can lay back on the bed. Your legs start to close around his head but he wraps his arms around your legs and holds them down.) Mmmm….shit (Running your hand through your hair. You climax, breathing hard. Dreux gets up and goes to the bathroom. He comes back out 45 seconds later and get back in between your legs)
Dreux: You okay.
Y/n: (saying it low) Yeah.
Dreux: You ready for the real thing.
Y/n: Hell yeah. (He grabs the base of himself and slide into you.) Oww. damn.
Dreux: You okay?
Y/n: Yeah papi.
Dreux: (moving slowly in and out of you) Don’t start that shit right now. Wait until you get use to it cause you know I go fast as hell when you speak Spanish.
Y/n: Bien vaya más rápido entonces papi. (“Well go faster then papi.”) (Dreux bites his bottom lip and begins to penetrate into you faster, causing the headboard to bang against the wall harder. You dig your nails into his back making him going faster.) Oh papi. Se siente bien. (“Oh papi. That feels good.”) Mmm.(Dreux picks up your left leg and put it on his shoulder, so he could get deeper in you. You meet him half way whenever his invasion pumps in you…… Dreux grabs your waist bringing you down harder on him.) Mmm…
Dreux: shit. C’mon mami…bounce a lil harder for me. (You lean forward and rest you hands above Dreux’s head. You commence moving your body back and forth and rolling your hips on Dreux causing his eyes to roll in the back of his head. He groans uncontrollable. You lean down and kiss Dreux passionately. Midway through the passionate kiss, you feel him explode inside of you. Dreux pulls away and say) I know you aint reach yet but keep going. (He hold your hips tighter bringing you down on him harder. After another 10 minutes you climax for the four time. Both of you are drench in sweat. You sit up on Dreux, with him still in you, and move your hair to the right.) You okay?
Y/n: (catching your breath) Yeah. Im tired as hell right now though.
Dreux: I feel so much better with some of that tension gone. (He looks to his right at the clock on the night stand on his side) 12:41. (Looks at you)
Y/n: What?
Dreux: Guess what?
Y/n: Wh—(you were interrupted when you feel Dreux grow inside of you.) fuck.
Dreux: Did I scare you a lil ma?
Y/n: I guess you ready for round 2 huh?
Dreux: Hell yeah. I do have a lil more tension to get rid of Sweet. (He flips you so that you are on your back.) I hope you’re still flexible.
Y/n: What you talking about?
Dreux: You still flexible right?
Y/n: Yeah w—(Dreux pumps in you one good time cutting you off and lightly scream)
Dreux: Don’t worry about that right now. Just follow my lead. (Dreux thrust himself in and out of you making you arch your back. After a few minutes of that, he takes your right leg, pushes it toward you, holding your ankle.) You feel that.
Y/n: Hmm…(biting your lip) shit…go deeper. I need you deeper in me papi. (He drives himself deeper in you putting you in ecstasy…….)
Dreux: shit I didn’t know you could do this. (You are sitting on top of him with him inside of you in the splits. Your hands are resting on his chest, bouncing on him with his hands on each thigh.) shit…you gonna be sore in the morning.
Y/n: You too after I done with you….

[Jasmine: the college chick]

~* Around 10 the next door, Dreux was limping out the kitchen when the door rings *~

Dreux: What’s up CJ? Come in. (CJ walks in and he close the door)
CJ: Nothing much. You look like shit.
Dreux: (walking in the den with CJ behind him) (smiling) But I feel great than a bitch. (Sits down on couch and CJ sits on one of the stools at the bar)
CJ: I bet you do limping and shit. You finally released that build up.
Dreux: Hell yeah. Man. You just don’t understand. My body is like rubber right now. I feel so fucking relaxed.
CJ: Calm down with the smiling my guy.
Dreux: You’ll be smiling ya ass off too. shit. (You walk in the den with one of Dreux’s tall white tees and some of his b-ball shirts on)
CJ: Hey Sweet.
Y/n: Hey. (Sits on the left of Dreux on the couch) What you doing here so early in the morning?
CJ: We’ve got to get fitted for the tuxes today.
Dreux: What? You playing right?
CJ: Naw. Im surprised Rell aint ca– (The phone rings and Dreux answers it)
Dreux: Yeah....I know now nigga. CJ just told me.....I forgot damn.....yup....okay. (Hangs up) 2 o’clock.
CJ: Aight (gets up) Well let me leave. See you later (leaves the house)
Y/n: We got some much shit to do for this wedding.
Dreux: Yeah I know.
Y/n: The girls coming today because we have to get our gowns.
Dreux: You aint pick out you dress yet babe.
Y/n: Somewhat. Im down to a few chooses.
Dreux: How many are a few to you Sweet?
Y/n: (biting your finger nail) About 10...12.
Dreux: Babe.
Y/n: Don’t worry. Everything is gonna be ready for May 18.
Dreux: So what you doing after the dress thing?
Y/n: Go pay off the country club, look around for shoes, and flowers. Oh yeah and around 6 go taste the food and cakes.
Dreux: Oh...can...can I come?
Y/n: You acting like a big ass kid.
Dreux: But Im your big ass kid. (Kisses you on the lips. You move your hair to the right side, look down, and then back at Dreux. Dreux bites his bottom lip and look in your eyes) You look sexy as hell ma.
Y/n: Thank you.
Dreux: You have sexy ass eyes. Im now just realizing that when you wake up in the morning that your eyes are light hazel.
Y/n: Yeah and also when Im crying they’re light hazel and when Im upset they turn brown.
Dreux: Hell naw. We gon have some cute ass children.
Y/n: I know right. (Dreux leans forward and kisses you on the lips. He uses his lips to open yours and slides his tongue into your mouth. Dreux place his hands your waist and pull you on his lap. You wrap your arms around his neck. You begin to wind on him waking him up. Dreux palms your butt, bringing you closer to him. You feel him grow under you. The door bell rings.)
Dreux: shit. (You look down and then at Dreux)
Y/n: You need to put that away.
Dreux: You did that shit. You put it away. (The door bell continues to ring)(a lil mad) Go answer it. (You get up and laugh a lil) What’s so funny?
Y/n: You are so evil when someone interrupts you from getting action.
Dreux: You would be too. Im trying to make up for the last 4 months.
Y/n: That’s not gonna happen papi. (Leaves out)
Dreux: I hate you. (You answer the door and see the girls standing there)
Y/n: Hey you guys. (Yall do a big group hug and pull away) Okay everyone in. (Everyone walks in and goes to the den, seeing Dreux getting up from the couch looking evil)
Brooklyn: Bro.
Dreux: Hey.
Monique: What’s wrong with you Fizz?
Dreux: (looks at you) Her.
Mariah: What she do now?
Dreux: She know what she did.
Y/n: Qué hago papi? Dígame (“What I do papi? Tell me”)
Dreux: shit like that. (Leaves out the den and the door bell rings)
Sidney: You holding back on him still?
Y/n: No. We shagged last night. He was trying to go for another round.
Brooklyn: I don’t need to hear this sh– I mean stuff.
Y/n: Its okay to cuss around us...well the girls. As long as you don’t disrespect us.
Brooklyn: Cool.
Shannon: But now to getting Bre Bre to talk.
Y/n: What you mean?
Monique: She hasn’t said shit since we got back in town.
Y/n: What’s going on?
Bre: I don’t feel like talking about it right now.
Y/n: You betta start talking before I beat you.
Bre: (sighs) CJ cheated on me okay. Are yall happy now?
Girls: What?
Bre: I was gonna surprise him yesterday because my plane wasn’t supposed to come until this morning but I caught a early plane. I walked on him and some chick shagging.
Brooklyn: You don’t know who the chick was?
Bre: Nope. I thought my life was going great. I was getting over O and shit.
Sidney: You are never gonna get over O. He was your first love.
Bre: I know. (Someone walks in)
M/v: Ay Sweet did I leav– (See Breonna sitting on the couch)
Y/n: Outside CJ. Now. (You push him out the room and close the door) What the fuck is wrong with you cheating on her?
CJ: I didn’t mean it. I was an “out of nowhere” thing.
Y/n: Whatever the fuck ever. She has been through too much shit and you know that.
CJ: I know. I tried to talk to her but she wont listen to me.
Y/n: She’s not gonna listen to you because of what you did. Who was the chick anyway? (CJ looks down and mumbles the name) What was that CJ? Say it louder.
CJ: It was Diva.
Y/n: DIVA! (You shake your head and suck your teeth.) I can’t believe you. (You look at him in disgust and slap the shit out of him. Dreux runs in the hallway)
Dreux: What the fuck was that?
Y/n: CJ getting some sense knocked back into him. You aint walking down with her. You’re with Brooklyn now. (Looks at Dreux) You need to check ya friend.

[Jasmine: the college chick]

(You walk back in the den)
Dreux: What the fuck is going on?
CJ: I cheated on Breonna.
Dreux: With who?
CJ: Diva.
Dreux: DIVA! Out of all the people in the world you cheated on Bre with Diva. Did you see how she almost caused me and Sweet to fall apart.
CJ: Yeah Fizz
Dreux: (sighs) You fucked up. Bre aint finna take ya ass back.
CJ: I know.
Dreux: She got this rule, once someone cheats on her, she cuts him lose. She dont give a nigga another chance to cheat on her. My nig you cut lose.
CJ: Dammit.
Dreux: Wait…you fucked it up for the rest of the niggas. Now, Im really aint finna get action from Sweet. shit.

~* Around 2:32 pm at Tux World (made up)… they are standing outside the dressing rooms looking in the mirror posted again the wall*~

Rell: (fixing his tie) I can't believe Dreux is the first one to get married.
DeMario: I know right. I thought he was gonna be the last one.
Omari: I thought he wasn’t gon get married.
Dreux: Shut up yall. (fixing his jacket)
Jason: Why you so quiet CJ?
CJ: Nothing J.
Dreux: You betta tell em before the girls do.
Shad: Tell us what?
CJ: (sighs and says it low) I cheated on Breonna.
DeMario: What you say?
CJ: (says it louder) I cheated on Breonna. damn
Omari: (turn to CJ) You what?
Jason: With who?
CJ: Diva.
Guys except Dreux: DIVA!
Omari: (Getting loud) You cheated on m—Bre Bre? What the fuck is ya problem?
CJ: (getting loud) Don't start that shit with me because you cheated on—
Omari: I didn’t cheat on her. I said some words that I regret bitch.
CJ: Bit—
Jason: Ay ay ay calm that down.
Rell: Yeah…we are in an all white store.
Shad: Hell yeah.
Dreux: I don't want shit popping off with a month and half to go until the wedding.

~* Meanwhile at the Wedding Galore store(made up) *~

Denise: …so you narrowed it down to 8 dresses.
Y/n: Yup
Brooklyn: And you can't leave until you choose one.
Shannon: That’s gonna take Sweet forever.
Y/n: No its not.
Girls: Yes it is.
Y/n: (laughs) Whatever.
Bre: I can't believe he did that shit.
Sidney: Do you want us to bet him down?
Mariah: Cause you know we will.
Bre: (smiles) Naw you guys but thank you.
Brooklyn: I say get back with O even if he is an ass whole.
Bre: Yeah…but he’s my ass whole.
Y/n: Well go get your ass whole then. (walks in the dressing room and try on another dress)
Bre: Imma wait.
Brooklyn: You don't know who gonna get him.
Mariah: He’s been single since him and Bre broke up.
Bre: Man I want him.
Sidney: (sighs) C’mon Sweet. Lets see the dress.
Y/n: Wait a minute…damn. (You walk out 2 minutes later and look in the mirror. The girls aww.) I think this is the one.
Brooklyn: You look great Sweet. damn.
Monique: Aww look at Sweet.
Bre: That dress is gorgeous.
Shannon: That is the one
Denise: How much is the dress?
Y/n: (look at the tag) 35
Brooklyn: 35. That’s a lot of money. That’s a Honda Civic.
Mariah: That’s nothing for y/n and Dreux.
Sidney: I know right. That’s like 2…3 hundred dollars for them.
Y/n: 35 is a lot.
Monique: Just think about it. It’s for your wedding. You only gonna have your first wedding once. Do it big
Shannon: If you love it than buy it.
Y/n: I don't know…what about what Dreux gon say.
Bre: What about what he gon say?
Y/n: He’s paying for everything.
Brooklyn: On what? My brother really loves you. (You smile)
Sidney: Lets just call Fizz then. (She calls Dreux.) Ay Dre….quick question...how much money are you willing to spend on Sweet’s dress……oh okay……what about our dresses…… okay… (laughs)…yup thanks…..okay…no problem. Bye. (Hangs up) He said he doesn’t care how much you spend. The store has his card number and stuff already.
Denise: So you’re getting it?
Y/n: Yup. I’m in love with it. (Turn around and look at the back)
Denis: So we got your dress, the bridal dresses, the invitations got mailed 2 weeks ago, the dj has been paid for, the flowers, (Your phone rings and Brooklyn answers it), the photograph. Now we have to go to the cou—
Brooklyn: Hello…shut up punk…she's trying on the dress…yeah…okay…(hangs up) D said don't go to the country club because he paid it off already
Y/n: Yes.
Denise: So now we got to get yall shoes, accessories, and yall doing the food and cake tonight right?
Y/n: Yup. 6 o’clock.
Shannon: You getting any alteration?
Y/n: Naw it fits perfect.

[Jasmine: the college chick]

~* 6:14pm at Justin’s *~

Sidney: I thought you said 6.
Y/n: I did.
Diddy: Well Karen(waitress) you can go in the back and bring out the appetizers
Karen: Okay. (She leaves)
Diddy: You nervous Sweet? The wedding is less than 2 months away.
Y/n: Just a lil. (Dreux and Shad walks in)
Diddy: Whaddup Fizz?
Dreux: Hey. Im tired.
Diddy: Hey Shad.
Shad: Hey. (Dreux and Shad sits down at the table

Dreux: Hello Sidney. Hi baby (kisses you on the lips)
Y/n: Hey. (Karen walking out with a tray of food)
Diddy: Aight this appetizer is called Mini Mogul Classic consists of chicken sate, catfish fritters, jerked chicken and vegetable eggrolls and the sauce is mango marmalade
Sidney: Sounds and looks great.
Diddy: Trust...it is. (Karen pass out the appetizer and heads in the back with Diddy)
Dreux: (picking up an eggroll and bits into it) How was your day ma?
Y/n: Great.
Sidney: She found her dress.
Shad: About damn time.
Y/n: Whatever loser.
Dreux: So how much was it?
Y/n: Umm...how much were you willing to pay
Dreux: I don’t know. About 10, 15thousands.
Y/n: Umm....well add another 20 to the 15.
Shad: 35 thousands.
Dreux: damn Sweet. That’s a fucking car.
Y/n: I –
Dreux: Don’t worry about it. I know this day is a big day and you wanna be on point.
Y/n: Thank you papi. (Pecks him on the lips)
Sidney: Eww...not at the table.

~*7:00pm at the house in the den. DeMario and Mariah playing pool. Rell and Shannon talking on the love seat. Omari, Bre and CJ watching basketball *~

Rell: There betta hurry up before I go in there and start eating them cakes.
Shannon: Shut up. Wait on them.
DeMario: Im with Rell on that one.
Mariah: What’s wrong with you CJ? You’ve been quiet all day.
CJ: Nothing Slim.
Shannon: There is something up.
CJ: Forget about it ma.
Omari: Umm Breonna, can I talk to you in the living room please? For a moment.
Bre: (look at him) Umm...yeah. (They get up and walk into the living room. She sits on the couch and Omari sits on the right side of her) What's up Omari?
Omari: (sighs) I umm...want to
Bre: Just spit it out.
Omari: I am sorry Breonna for saying that. I had no business saying anything like that to you in the first place. I regret something that because I havent been the same since that day. (Bre put her index finger to his lips and pull away. Omari leans forward and starts passionately kissing Bre. He places his hand on her hip while she places her hand on his neck. After awhile Bre pulls away and looks down, smiling. Omari starts cheesing like a chest cat.) I miss doing that with you.
Bre: I miss being with you.
Omari: I miss holding you at night...inhaling your scent...looking (raise her chin with his index finger) into your eyes. I miss everything. Baby Im sorry. Im sorry. That was wrong of me.
Bre: Its okay.
Omari: Im sorry it took me so long to--
Bre: (put her finger up to his lips) Shh...lets just start over.
Omari: (smiles) Okay...umm Breonna.
Bre: Huh.
Omari: Would you be my girl...my baby...my heart.
Bre: As long as you'll be my boy...my baby...my heart.
Omari: Fa sho.

~* 7:37pm walking in the house *~

Y/n: Im full.
Dreux: Hell yeah.
Sidney: And yall still have cake to taste.
Y/n: Oh no. (Sidney and Shad walks in the den while you and Dreux will in the kitchen. You see Roy and a lot of lil cakes around the kitchen.)
Roy: You guys ready?
Dreux: NO. Let Rell and em try em.
Y/n: We trust them. We're too full
Roy: Okay (You leave out the kitchen with Dreux behind you. You stand in the den doorway)
Y/n: Ay yall can try the cakes in there because we're full. (Dreux wraps his arms around your waist and rest his chin on your shoulder)
Rell: Aight
Dreux: Ay where O and Bre?
Shannon: That we don’t know.
DeMario: They've been gone for a good 20 minutes
Y/n: They betta not be smashing
Dreux: What’s wrong with that?
Y/n: In our house...oh on.
Dreux: (smiles) Well tell us which ones yall like. We're upstairs.
CJ: Yup. (You turn around and head upstairs with Dreux close behind you. When yall reach the top of the stairs, he smacks you on the butt. You turn around real quick.)
Y/n: What the hell?
Dreux: It was just there in front of me..jiggling.
Y/n: No its not. First of all I have on jeans. Second I've been working out, so my ass should be firm.
Dreux: After Im done with you, its gonna be jiggling.
Y/n: Who said you gon touch me? (Walking in the bedroom)
Dreux: What you mean? I cant get no action? (sits on the bed)
Y/n: (Taking out your earrings) No..not until the wedding...our honeymoon night
Dreux: You cutting me off again.
Y/n: (turning around and face him) You acting like we aint do shit. That was an intense session last night/this morning.
Dreux: That’s because you had cut me off for 4 months.
Y/n: Now you have 2 months...its not even 2 months. 1 month and 2 weeks.
Dreux: (lay back on the bed) Please don’t do this to me.
Y/n: It'll be better on our honeymoon night.
Dreux: Sweet...please don’t.
Y/n: (walk up to him standing in between his legs) You hooked papi?
Dreux: (sits up put his hands on your hips, making a path down the side of your legs, up the back of your legs, over your butt resting his hands on the small of your back.) Im not even finna lie...hell yeah. Especially after what you did last night with the splits.
Y/n: (takes out his rubber band and run your fingers through his hair.) Well guess what? (Dreux closes his eyes.)
Dreux: What?
Y/n: (You lean forward and whisper in his ear) You are just gonna have to wait (kiss him behind his ear and he opens his eyes)
Dreux: Bite his bottom lip) I hate you.
Y/n: No its yo le odio.
Dreux: Girl I will fuck the shit...I mean I'll make love to you like crazy.
Y/n: Im glad you changed it up. (walk over to the dresser)
Dreux: You just don’t know (You smile, grab some sleepers and go in the bathroom to change. After you walk out and see Dreux sitting in the chair talking on the phone. Dreux looks at you and pull his ear away from the phone.) Go put some clothes on.
Y/n: I do (doorbell rings)
Dreux: That’s no clothes.
Y/n: Yes they are. They are my cheerleading shorts.
Dreux: Whatever. (Talks back on the phone) Yeah...no...okay...yo J Im not producing anything in May...I know...(You put your hair in a high ponytail and lay the bed) Yeah...okay...yup...bye.

[Druexzangel]

bumpiez

[Jasmine: the college chick]

(He hangs up his phone and heads to the bed. When he gets on, he hovers over you)
Y/n: Move punk.
Dreux: Go put on some different shorts.
Y/n: Why?
Dreux: Them too short.
Y/n: These okay. At least they're not like my other ones.
Dreux: From VS?
Y/n: Yup.
Dreux: Imma burn them.
Y/n: Why?
Dreux: Those fucking underwear ma.
Y/n: No they're not.
Dreux: Whatever.
Y/n: (smiles) But you like me in them.
Dreux: (smirks) Yeah only when we home by ourselves.
Y/n: Whatever. Get off of me.
Dreux: Why? (door bell rings)
Y/n: Because I'm tired.
Dreux: Go to sleep then.
Y/n: Not with you hovering over me like that. (Dreux leans down and start kissing you on the neck.) Dont....dont (he hits her spot) Mmmm shit...Dreux
Dreux: (kissing you in between kisses) You still want me to stop? (Your eyes roll to the back of your head in ecstasy and you wrap your legs around his waist.) I take that as a no. (He moves from your neck back to your lips. Yall get caught up in the moment until there's a knock on the door. Dreux acts like he doesn't hear it. The knock get a lil louder. He pulls away from you and shouts..) WHAT THE fuck YA--(You punch Dreux in the chest)
Y/n: (whispers to him) Don't do that. (yelling) WHAT'S UP?
F/v: Sweet someone here to see you.
Y/n: WHO?
F/v: Banks and 'em.
Y/n: OKAY. I'll BE DOWN IN A FEW MINUTES! (The female heads back downstairs.)
Dreux: NO SHE WONT. (You hit him again.) Why you keep hitting me? We was in the middle of something.
Y/n: We needed to stop.
Dreux: (whining) Why?
Y/n: Because we are supposed to wait until our honeymoon night.
Dreux: I'm not going make it.
Y/n: (Pushes Dreux off of you) Yes you will. (Getting out of the bed and walking toward the door) Because Imma making you wait. (You open the door and head downstairs)
Dreux: (throws a pillow at the door) shit!!

~* You walk in the den and see Yayo, 50, and Olivia sitting on the couch watching TV while Banks and Young Buck play pool *~

Y/n: Hey you guys.
50: (stands up, walk over to you, and hugs you) Whaddup ma? (While 50 was hugging you Banks and Buck was looking at your ass because you have on short shorts)
Y/n: (Pulling away) Nothing much. Been running around.
Yayo: 2 months to go ma.
Y/n: Yeah.
Banks: So I guess I don't get a hug huh? (You turn around)
Y/n: Of course you do. (Yall meet each other half way. Banks wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him while you wrap your arms around his neck.)
Banks: You smell good ma. (Yall start swaying back and forth)
Y/n: Thanks.
Olivia: Okay I believe thats enough hugging. (You whisper in Banks' ear)
Y/n: Whats up with her?
Banks: Don't worry about it sweetheart. She's just a hata.
Y/n: Oh (Yall pull away from one another) What yall doing here?
Yayo: We wanted to miss with you.
Y/n: Wow...dont I feel the love.
Olivia: Whatever.
Y/n: (sighs) Anyways yall coming to the wedding right?
50: Fa sho.
Buck: Wouldn't miss it.
Yayo: damn, Sweet is getting married.
Banks: Never would have thought about it.
Olivia: (talking low but yall can still hear her) I thought she was gonna be a hoe for the rest of her life. (Dreux walks in)

[Jasmine: the college chick]

Y/n: What the fuck is ya muthafuckin problem talkin that shit in my muthafuckin (Dreux sighs, picks you up, and carry you out in the hallway.)
50: What the fuck was that Olivia?
Olivia: I don’t like that trick.
Yayo: You cant be disrespecting her in her own house.
Olivia: She aint shit. (You heard what she said, get out of Dreux's grip brisk in the den and step up to Olivia)
Y/n: I aint what bitch.
Olivia: (Stands up) You aint-- (You bust her in the face causing her to fall on the back on the couch. Banks pulls you back before you could swing off on her again. Dreux walks in.)
Banks: Calm down.
Olivia: (gets up) Let that bitch go. (walks up to you and Banks but Yayo grabs her)
Buck: damn Sweet.
Y/n: fuck that shit. bitches think Im aint about shit. fuck that. Let that bitch ass, dick su--
Banks: (covers your mouth) AY.
Dreux:: C'mon y/n. (Banks give you to him and Dreux picks you up and take you up the stairs. Omari, Bre and the rest of them walk in the den.)
Rell: What the fuck was going on?
Shannon: We heard a lot of arguing going on...(When yall get to the bedroom, Dreux toss you on the bed)
Y/n: Why the fu--
Dreux: You need to settle down.
Y/n: fuck that shit. She aint about shit. Let that-- (You sit up in the bed and hung off the edge of the bed, bouncing your left leg.)
Dreux: SHUT UP damn! Calm ya ass down.
Y/n: (sighs) ¿Puede ir usted abajo y la puede decir que ella no es permitida en esta fucking casa ya? ("Can you go downstairs and tell her that she is not allowed in this fuckin house anymore yo?") She fuckin faltó al respetome en mi propio ("disrespected me in my own") fuckin house and I don’t appreciate that shit.
Dreux: (laughs) You are so fuckin heated.
Y/n: Hell muthafuckin yeah I am. That bitch don’t know anything about me.
Dreux: (walks over to you and kneel down on the floor in front of you) Calm down ma. (He starts rubbing your left thigh.) (whispers) Calm down..please. I don’t feel like bailing you out of jail tonight.
Y/n: (crack a smile) Shut up. (There's a knock at the door. Dreux looks at the door and say..)
Dreux: Who is it?
F/v: Sidney:
Dreux: Come in. (Sidney walks in)
Sidney: What the fuck is going on? We were in the kitchen when we heard arguing. Don’t tell me yall got into it.
Dreux: Naw...this loser (points at you) and Olivia got into it.
Sidney: Oh. That bitch. Its just jealous girl.
Y/n: About what?
Sidney: That Banks don’t worry about her and that Banks compare her to you.
Y/n: They don’t go together. Do they?
Sidney: She wants him to be her boyfriend, but he really aint paying attention to her right now.
Dreux: Then who he paying attention to?
Sidney: I think its still you Sweet.
Sweet: Me...(sighs and shakes your head) Not this shit again.

Sidney: We will go in detail with the lil argument Sweet.
Y/n: Okay (Sidney leaves out)
Dreux: I don’t feel like bea--
Y/n: Shut up because you aint finna do shit.
Dreux: Why not?
Y/n: First of all I don’t feel like getting pushed against the wall and black again. Second, no offense papi but Banks can murder you.
Dreux: What?
Y/n: Baby, I love you. I know how you fight. I know how he fight. And Banks can fight his ass off...
Dreux: But--
Y/n: Without 50 and em.
Dreux: (sighs) So you gon chose your own man over that nigga?
Y/n: Baby Banks is a true th--
Dreux: Like I said you're choosing him over me.
Y/n: (sighs and put your hand on his face) Ba--
Dreux: Just answer my question y/n.
Y/n: (hold your head down) Yeah baby.
Dreux: So you have no faith in me if me and him were to fight huh?
Y/n: (looks in his eyes) I have faith in you--
Dreux: But more in Banks.
Y/n: Why are you making this so fuckin big?
Dreux: Because some other nigga want you. He think he can take you away from me. (looks down on the floor)
Y/n: But he's not because (You grab his chin and make him look at you) he know that I love you with all my heart. You've been there for me in every way...physically, mentally, and (smiles) sexually. (Dreux smiles) Okay. Banks is not finna fuck up what we have. We're about to get married in 6 weeks papi.
Dreux: Yeah I know.
Y/n: So smile. Be happy. Get up off the floor.
Dreux: Just wait.
Y/n: Why?
Dreux: Because this (He leans forward and starts kissing you on the lips. You place your hands on the side of his cheeks. Dreux slightly stands up and lay you on the bed. He gets in between your legs and you wraps your left leg around his waist. A few minutes, Dreux pulls away.)
Y/n: (breathing hard) Why you stop?
Dreux: Because we about to get interrupted plus (smiles) you said wait til our honeymoon night. (Gets off of you)
Y/n: (sits up) You playing right?
Dreux: (leans down and pecks you on the forehead) Nope. Im just following your rules baby. (You punch him in the stomach) damn ma, you mad?
Y/n: Leave me the fuck allow.
Dreux: I got you hot. (You pushes Dreux out your way and leave out the room. Dreux laughs and then stop all of a sudden.) damn she might pull the shit on me on our night....(running out the room) BABY. IM SORRY.

~* downstairs in the den *~

Yayo: Sweet is gangsta. Thats what Im talkin about.
Y/n: Shut up Tony. Where she at?
Banks: Buck to her outside.
Y/n: Ay 50 let me talk to you for a minute.
50: Aight. (gets up off the couch and start walking to the door)
Banks: (turning to you) After yall talk can we talk? (Dreux walks in the den)
Y/n: Yeah. (turns around and follow 50 out. Before you could leave out Dreux grabs you by the wrist and whispers something in your ear. You smile, nod, and walk out. 50 and you walks in the living room where you see Omari and Bre cuddled up on the couch watching TV.) Ay O Bre can we use this room real quick?
Bre: (sits up) No problem. This is your house. (Bre and Omari leaves out and you and 50 sits on the couch)
50: Whats up?
Y/n: What the fuck is wrong with Olivia?
50: (looks away) I really dont know.
Y/n: Yes the fuck you do. Dont play with me Curtis.
50: Why yo--
Y/n: Whats going on?
50: (sighs) Olivia likes Banks and the same for Banks but Olivia likes Banks more than Banks like her and he dont want to hurt her. Plus...
Y/n: Plus what?
50: Banks still likes you.
Y/n: What?
50: Dont get heated. It takes awhile for some niggas to get over theire first love.
Y/n: First love?
50: Yup. He wouldnt stop talking about yall lil trip during 7th grade in Puerto Rico. He love you Sweet.
Y/n: (sighs) But I love Dreux.
50: I know you love Dreux.
Y/n: Oh my goodness.
50: Im just informing you Sweet.
Y/n: Im about to get married in 6 weeks.
50: Do you have feeling for Banks y/n?
Y/n: Not like I have feeling for Dreux. Banks is always gonna be in my heart because growing up he was there. All of yall bad asses were. (50 smiles) But 8th grade came around and mi madre y padre got a better job offer in Wisconsin so I had to leave with them. Banks left for Puerto Rico the same year...never keeping in connect with one another like me and you did or...me and Buck.
50: (sighs) I know Sweet. I know.
Y/n: Why is he doing this shit now?
50: I don’t know.
Y/n: This shit cant be happening. (sits up)
50: Sweet don’t worry about it.
Y/n: Don’t worry about it. I have to. (sighs) You right. Forget about it. (walks out into the hallway and bump into Dreux)
Dreux: You okay baby?
Y/n: (sighs) Yeah.
Dreux: You sure?
Y/n: Yeah
Dreux: I know when something is bothering you.
Y/n: (put your head down) I'll tell you later. Just don’t worry about it right now.

[Jasmine: the college chick]

Dreux: No. Tell me now. (50 Cent walk out the living room and heads back to the den.)
Y/n: Dreux please I'll tell you later. Trust me okay.
Dreux: Is it about 50?
Y/n: No. Just be patient please.
Dreux: (sighs) Yup. (He walks off and you walk in the den.)
Y/n: Banks talk now. (You walk out the den and head back to the living room with Banks right behind you. He sits on the couch while you stand up.) What you want to talk about?
Banks: Wait...wait...what’s with the attitude?
Y/n: I just found out something I didn’t want to know.
Banks: Like what?
Y/n: (sighs) Just say it. Do you still love me or something?
Banks: What? What you talking about?
Y/n: 50 said you still love me?
Banks: (sighs and hangs his head down) Yeah I do okay. I still love you. You're gonna always be my first lover Sweet.
Y/n: But Im with D--
Banks: Dreux. I know. I know I am too late Sweet.
Y/n: You've been causing so many problem between me and Dreux.
Banks: Im sorry okay.
Y/n: Yall fought about bullshit. (getting in his face, throwing your arms in the air) I fuckin black out because of yall bitches.
Banks: Sweet...(trying to grab your arms)
Y/n: No let go of me.
Banks: Y/n jus--
Y/n: No you cause so much shit Banks.
Banks: Im sorry.
Y/n: What the fuck is ya problem?
Banks: (pulls you down on the couch next to him) DAMMIT LISTEN TO ME. (You quiet down and listen) I wanted to tell you how I felt when I first got back in town a year ago. Well I was in Puerto Rico, all I could do was think about you. All the lil things we did together when we grew up. I've been holding everything in forever about you Sweet. I want you and its NOT too late.
Y/n: What you talking about? Yes it is. Im marrying my baby Dreux.
Banks: Y/n yall aint at the alter right now are yall?
Y/n: No.
Banks: Then its not too late ma.
Y/n: (you stand up and point to the door) Get out.
Banks: Sweet.
Y/n: Get out. How dare you disrespect me and Dreux's house? Im not finna stop me and his relationship because of you. Me and Dreux have been through too much shit.
Banks: Y/n---
Y/n: Get the fuck out.

[Jasmine: the college chick]

Banks: But y/ --
Y/n: Get out my house. I don't want anymore drama going on.
Banks: Sweet please, he can't treat you the way I can.
Y/n: Like hell you can't. Dreux has been there for me through thick and thin. He’s done everything for me. I don't have to pay for shit.
Banks: If you’re with me you won't pay for shit either.
Y/n: You don't understand. Dreux gives me the remote control during games. His hand always finds mines. He plans romantic dates full of cheesy things he wouldn’t normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to me. He always comes up behind me and put his arms around me. He drives hours just to see me for a few. He never runs out of love for me. (Laughs to yourself) He even dances with me, knowing his ass can't dance. He’s patient when Im taking forever to get ready. He appreciates me. He always gives me a peck on the cheek or lips when he departs from one anther. (Sighs) Dreux even quit smoking, drinking and selling just because he knew I didn’t like it. Dreux is my perfect guy and you can't change that.
Banks: Let me try.
Y/n: No. Now go.
Banks: Y/n –
M/v: (posted against the doorpost) You should do what the lady asked. (You and Banks turn to the side and see Dreux)
Banks: (sighs) See you later Sweet.
Y/n: No…Bye Christopher.
Banks: (sighs) Bye y/n (He gets up, look at you, walk pass Dreux and leave the house)
Y/n: How long were you there?
Dreux: (walks in) “His hand always finds mines. He plans romantic dates full of cheesy things he wouldn’t normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to me. He— (Wrap his arms around your waist)
Y/n: Okay okay.
Dreux: (smiles) I love you mami. (Kisses you on the lips)
Y/n: (wrap your arms around his neck) I love you too papi.

~* Monday March 25, 2008 at the office around 12:30pm *~

Kimora: …so what are you doing Friday/
Y/n: I don't know. What you got plan?
Kimora: Nothing much. Don't plan anything on that day okay.
Y/n: Okay. (knock on the door) Come in. (Dreux pokes his head in)
Dreux: Am I interrupting anything?
Kimora: (stands up) No you’re not. We’re just doing a lil talking. You can come in Dreux. (Dreux walks in and close the door) I’ll talk to you later.
Y/n: Okay.
Kimora: Don't forget to leave Friday open.
Y/n: Okay (Kimora leaves out)
Dreux: What yall doing on Friday?
Y/n: I was I knew. (moving papers on your desk)
Dreux: You ready for lunch?
Y/n: Imma have to pass baby. Im sorry.
Dreux: Oh. No problem.
Y/n: So much came up once I walked in the door this morning.
Dreux: Don't worry about it ma.
Y/n: What about dinner tonight on me?
Dreux: Do you mean as in you paying for dinner on dinner literally being on you? (You shoot a pen at him and he laughs)
Y/n: Shut up. You know what I mean.
Dreux: Okay.
Y/n: (writing something down) You know you can have a seat right?
Dreux: Im about to leave. You’re busy.
Y/n: Not too busy to talk to you.
Dreux: (Smiles and sits on the edge of the desk) So how was your day?
Y/n: It was okay. We got some of the summer collections out of the way. We still got more to go.
Dreux: When the collections coming out? (You smile) Why you smiling like that for
Y/n: Because the show is on May 16.
Dreux: Two day before the wedding ma. (You look up at him)
Y/n: Yeah.
Dreux: That’s gonna be pushing it.
Y/n: I know. I know.
Dreux: And me and you got stuff planned out that day.
Y/n: I know.
Dreux: What time is the show?
Y/n: At 9.
Dreux: And that means you have to be there around 6
Y/n: Yup.
Dreux: (sighs) That’s cutting into our time mami. Don't Kimora know—
Y/n: Yeah. And she really wants me there.
Dreux: (sighs) Its up to you ma.
Y/n: Don't worry about it. We’re only gonna cut 4 – 5 hours out our day. (You get up and walk around your desk standing in between his legs.) I’ll make it up to you papi. (Kiss right behind his ear.)
Dreux: (bite his bottom lip) Don't …Don't… don't do that please.
Y/n: I’ll make it up to you okay.
Dreux: (look away from you) Yup.
Y/n: Daddy look at me.
Dreux: (looks at you) What?
Y/n: Don't be mad. This is business okay.
Dreux: Yup. (You peck him on the lips) Let me go. (You step back letting him get down off your desk) I’ll see you tonight okay?
Y/n: Okay…(…around 6 you get home to an empty house. You drop all your stuff in your lil office and head to the kitchen. You start cooking. Around 7:45 Dreux and Rell walks in.)
Rell: (smells something) It smell good in here.
Dreux: Hell yeah. (They walk in the kitchen. Rell goes in the refrigerator while Dreux lift the lids off the pots.)
Y/n: (walking in the kitchen) Put the tops back on. (Dreux does what you say)
Rell: (drink some orange juice) Hey Sweet.
Y/n: Hey loser.
Rell: Why I gotta be that?
Y/n: Because you drinking my orange juice.
Dreux: Hey baby. Whats this all for?
Y/n: I didn’t feel like going out to eat tonight. Don’t wanna deal with all those people, so I cooked something for us.
Dreux: That’s what’s up.
Rell: Can I stay to eat?
Y/n: No. This is to make up for not going to lunch with the other loser.
Dreux: Why I gotta be a loser?
Y/n: Because ya friends with this punk (pointing at Rell)
Rell: Ay ay ay. (You laugh) I’ll see yall later. Dreux tomorrow 1.
Dreux: Aight. (Rell leaves.)
Y/n: What yall doing tomorrow?
Dreux: (smiles) Planning the bachelor party. (You frown up) What?

[jboogswifey1]

bump bump bump

[Jasmine: the college chick]

Y/n: Bachelor party?
Dreux: Yeah. (He grabs the plate off the table and goes to the stove)
Y/n: But we’re still having the lil dinner thing with everybody else to right?
Dreux: (putting food on the plate) Yeah. Right before the bachelor party because the family thing is at 7 and the party is at 10.
Y/n: Oh. So yall gon have strippers then huh?
Dreux: Hell yeah. At least –
Y/n: (Frowns up) I don't wanna hear that.
Dreux: (walks to the table, grabs the plate that’s in front of you, put the plate with food in front of you, and walks back to the stove) You acting like you aint have a bachelorette party or something?
Y/n: I am but no strippers.
Dreux: (putting food on his plate) Whatever. Sidney is gonna have niggas there dancing, taking their clothes off.
Y/n: Whatever.
Dreux: Are you mad that there’s gonna be strippers there?
Y/n: (bits into the food and shakes your head) No.
Dreux: Stop lying Sweet.
Y/n: Im not. Have your strippers. Just make sure you don't go over board with everything.
Dreux: (walks to the table, put his plate down, walks by you, and kiss you on the lips) Never that. (He sits down and starts eating.) Let me tell you this now?
Y/n: What? Is it bad?
Dreux: Naw, it just that Im getting drunk during the party. (You shrug your shoulders) You don't care?
Y/n: No. It’s your bachelor party. I don't care. Like I said just don't overboard with it. shit I drinking too.
Dreux: What? You finna get loose?
Y/n: Just a lil.
Dreux: And you’re talking about me going over board.
Y/n: Whatever. Guess what?
Dreux: Whats up?
Y/n: TT Mya wants me to baby-sit for her tomorrow.
Dreux: Oh that’s cool. How old are they?
Y/n: (Smile) 3.
Dreux: They’re getting bug.
Y/n: Yeah they are.
Dreux: When are we gonna start making twins?
Y/n: Just up and eat.
Dreux: So how was your day…

~* Thursday night March 28, 2008 around 5pm in the kitchen *~

Kimora: … that’s why I need you to bring her there at 8 tomorrow.
Dreux: Okay I can do that. Sweet finna be so happy.
Kimora: Yeah I know. She deserves it. (Gets up from the table) So I’ll see you guys tomorrow.
Dreux: Aight (stands up) Wait a minute.
Kimora: Yeah, whats up.
Dreux: There’s a show May 16?
Kimora: Yeah.
Dreux: But our wedding is on the 18th.
Kimora: I know but we really need here there for that show.
Dreux: That’s our day. I got plenty of things planned out for her.
Kimora: Imma need her there regardless but how about this: since the show starts at tell her to be at the show around 10. She doesn’t have to come to the set up or anything, but she needs to be there for the end of the show. That will take about 2 hours out of yall day.
Dreux: Okay. That’s cool with me. (You walk two diaper bags and a set of boy and girl twins)
Y/n: Hey baby. Hey Kimora, what you doing here?
Kimora: I just came by to talk to Dreux for a few minutes.
Y/n: Oh. (The boy runs up to Dreux. Dreux bends down and picks him up)
Dreux: Hey lil man.
Boy: Hey.
Kimora: Let me go. Talk to you guys later.
Dreux: Yup.
Y/n: Bye.
Kimora: (before walking out the kitchen) Sweet you babysitting until when?
Y/n: Tomorrow around 3 when my aunt gets off of work.
Kimora: Oh okay. Bye you guys. (Leaves out)
Dreux: This baby is always smiling and jumping around.
Y/n: Yeah I know. (Dreux puts the boy down and he starts jumping everywhere)
Dreux: Why Crystal standing by you like Im about to hurt her?
Y/n: She always does that. I think she doesn’t like you.
Dreux: Whatever (Dreux walks over to you, bends down and try to get Crystal but she pulls away. He tries it again and Crystal starts crying) She doesn’t like me.
Y/n: (you bend, she reach for you and you pick her up) He messing with you? (She rubs her eyes) You don't have to be scared of Dreux. (She rest her head on your shoulder) She’ll get use to you.
Dreux: I thought she liked me.
Y/n: She does. She’s probably tired. (You rub her back and look over Dreux’s shoulder) Get Christopher before he kill himself. (Dreux turns around and see Christopher jumping in the chair.)
Dreux: These twins are finna kill me. (He picks him up)
Christopher: Play.
Dreux: You wanna play? (Crystal pops up)
Christopher: Yup
Dreux: Come on (Dreux puts him on the ground and start walking out the kitchen)
Crystal: No.
Y/n: You wanna play with your brother?
Crystal. Yes. Dreux (reaches for him)
Dreux: Oh now you want me.
Crystal: (smiles) I luv yoo.
Dreux: (smiles and takes her out of your arms) C’mon lil mama. Let’s go Chris.
Y/n: Thanks.
Dreux: You owe me.
Y/n: Okay…but you have to wait until our honeymoon papi. (Pecks him on the cheek and head upstairs)

[Jasmine: the college chick]

~* Next morning around 8 in the morning in your bedroom. You roll over and noticed that Dreux wasn’t in the bed. You sit up, stretch, and walk in the bathroom. After you use the bathroom and brush your teeth, you walk down the hall to one of the guestrooms and peek your head in. You see Dreux knocked out with Crystal laying on the right side of Dreux and Chris on the other side. *~

Y/n: Aww they look so cute. (You jog in the bedroom and grab your phone. You walk back in the room and snap a picture of all of them sleep with your phone. You clip your phone on your hip and walk over to the bed. You pick up Crystal when Dreux open his eyes.) Im just putting her in our bed it’s bigger. Don't want them to roll off the bed. (You leave and put Crystal on yall bed, and put some pillows on the side of her so she wouldn’t fall off the bed. You go back in the guestroom, take Christopher, put in him in yall bed, and do the same thing you did to Crystal with the pillows to Chris. You walk back in the guestroom and rest your head on Dreux’s chest.)

Dreux: Those kids are a handful.
Y/n: What time did you go to bed?
Dreux: Around 2.
Y/n: I don't see how TT Mya does it.
Dreux: You weren’t up with them.
Y/n: Sorry papi, but I was tired.
Dreux: (sighs) No problem ma. (You reach up and start kissing Dreux on his neck.) shit.
Y/n: (you pull away) You’ll make a good daddy.
Dreux: Why you say that?
Y/n: Because…
Dreux: Because what?
Y/n: Did you see the way Chris smiled when he saw you? He literally jumped on you.
Dreux: That’s my lil man.
Y/n: And look at Crystal.
Dreux: (laughs) She uses me.
Y/n: No she doesn’t. I peek in the den and saw you tickling her and stuff. She kissed you on the cheek…grabbing your face.
Dreux: She’s adorable.
Y/n: (getting up) Let me go so you can get some sleep.
Dreux: Can you wake me up around 12?
Y/n: Yup… (…around 10, the twins wake up and you feed them. You turn on the television in the kitchen so they could watch Rugrats while you watch the dishes. After that they drive you crazy until Dreux walks in the den around 12 o’clock. When they see him, they run to him and reach for him.)
Dreux: (picks both of them up) Hey lil mama and lil man. Hey baby.
Crystal and Chris: Hello
Y/n: Hey.
Dreux: Driving you crazy huh?
Y/n: (picking up a few toys) Just a lil. I was about to put on Sesame Street.
Chris: Big Bird
Crystal: Elmo. (You walk over to the entertainment center, put the DVD in and push play)
Y/n: Put them on the blanket by the couch. (Dreux sits them down. The twins start dancing when the theme song comes on.)
Dreux: That’s gonna keep them occupied for at least 30 minutes. (He sits at the bar while you walk behind it.) You eat?
Y/n: (bends over to open the lil refrigerator, pulls out 4 fruit juice bottles, close it and put them on the counter) Just an apple and some strawberries. (You give him a bottle)
Dreux: I got them baby. Go get dress. (Opens it and take a drink of the juice)
Y/n: Naw I’ll wait. TT Mya said she’s getting off early and gonna come by around 1 something.
Dreux: (looks at you, smiles, and grabs your hand) You look sexy you know that.
Y/n: (get out of his grip and look at him crazy) What? (You open Crystal’s cup and start pouring the juice in)
Dreux: (laughs) No Im serious. Your hair is in a messy bun with a white band (You put the top on Crystal’s cup, opens Chris’s cup and start pouring the juice in) around ya head, your sweats are rolled up at the waist with a fitted beater on. (You look up at him) Your eyes …sexy light hazel eyes.
Y/n: Don't trying to sweet talk me.
Dreux: Im serious ma. (You put the top on Chris’s cup, walk around the bar, and stand in between his legs.)
Y/n: Well thank you daddy. (Kiss him on the lips)
Dreux: Can you call me daddy on our honeymoon night?
Y/n: If you act right. (You grab the twins’ cups, give it to them, and walk out the den…)

(…around 6:30: you walk in the house with 4 grocery bags in your hand)

Dreux: (walking in) Where you’ve been?
Y/n: (hold up the bags) At the store loser. Why? (Dreux grabs the bags and walks in the kitchen with you right behind him)
Dreux: We have somewhere to be. (Starts putting the food up)
Y/n: Why you aint tell me before I left.
Dreux: You were gone after I got done in the studio.
Y/n: Well Im here now.
Dreux: Go get dress.
Y/n: Its not gon take me long to get dress.
Dreux: Can you just go get dress?
Y/n: (Sighs) Where we going?
Dreux: A restaurant
Y/n: (sighs) Do I have t— (Dreux walks to you, bends down, picks you up, and put you over his shoulder.) Would you put me down?
Dreux: (walking up the stairs) No. (He walks in the bedroom and put you down) Can you get ready please? Take a shower. Wear something cute or whatever, do the whole sparkly shit with the diamonds, get ya lips shiny and be downstairs by 7:15.
Y/n: What is ya problem? Why is – (Dreux shuts you up by passionately kissing you. You wrap your arms around his neck. As yall tongue intertwines with one another, Dreux takes his arms and picks you up underneath your butt. You wrap your legs around his waist while he slowly walks toward the bed. Once Dreux bumps into the bed, he lays you down and get in between your legs. He pulls away.
Dreux: You gon get ready now?
Y/n: (you nod and punch him in the chest) Why you always do that?
Dreux: Kiss you like that? (You nod your head) So you could either calm down or shut up.
Y/n: You’re wrong for that.
Dreux: I know, but you gotta love me.

~* At the restaurant at 8 *~

Y/n: Why is it so quiet?
Dreux: Just open the door mami. (You open the door and people pop out and say surprise. You jump back.)
Y/n: Whats this all about?
Dreux: don't worry about that. (Kimora and Marques walks up to you)
Y/n: Whats going on Kimora?
Kimora: You’ll just have to wait. Just put it like this: congratulations
Y/n: (looking lost) What?
Kimora: Don't worry. Wait until after dinner. (Looks at Dreux and your outfits) Yall look cute.
Dreux: Thanks

You:



Dreux:

and some yellow and baby blue Steve Madden’s,

Marques: C’mon y/n and Dreux yall sitting in the front
Y/n: Okay. (Kimora walk off while Dreux wraps his arms around your waist. Marques lead yall to the front. He show yall your seats and walks off. Dreux pulls out ya chair, you sit down, and then he sits down.) What’s going on baby?
Dreux: (smiles) Didn’t you hear what Kimora said… (Kisses you on the lips) Just wait. It’s worth it… (After dinner Kimora gets on stage and say…)
Kimora: I know Sweet is just worrying what’s going on. Well over the almost 3 years y/n has done a lot for Baby Phat. Some of her designs have changed this company a great deal. She was in the office late at night to finish some designs so we could beat the deadline. Fashion shows have been successful because of her. The line has made an 18 percent increase over the years. I want to thank you for all your hard work, effort, time, and long nights at the office and not being at home with your fiancé Dreux by giving you Y/n “Sweet” Lopez almost Frederic 50 percent ownership of Baby Phat Inc. (She start clapping and everyone in the room follows her and stands up. You look at her stunned. You look at Dreux and he smiles back at you.) Come on up here Sweet. Say something.