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Dirty Thirty
By: BigBossJay Date: September 8, 2019, 3:16 pm
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[center]Rome carried the cooler from the car as Jo and Kareem
followed him carrying bags. They made their way to one of
Bisborne Park's picnic tables and put everything down.
Kareem. Daddy, it's still some stuff to get?
Rome. No, this it, lil dude.. Take your brother and go help Yaya
outta the car.
Kareem and Josiah ran off holding hands toward the car as Rome
began pulling things from the cooler. Within minutes, a very
pregnant Amiya pinched him. He jumped and looked at him.
Rome. What you pinch me for?
Amiya. They ain't have to come help me, I know how to get out of
a car, Jerome.
Rome. I'm teaching them to be gentlemen, I know yo' mean ass can
get outta the car.
Amiya smirked.
Rome. You better quit treating me bad before my princess come
out and ruin your life.
Amiya. She wouldn't do mommy like that.
Rome. She gon' look just like me, then give you all the grief
you gave your mama.
Amiya. Lord, I hope not.
Rome. You already know how it goes down.
Rome chuckled.
Amiya. I know we ain't the only ones bringing stuff.
Rome. Hell nah. MJ and De bringing some more meat, Miss Trish
and your mama bringing sides, Jamal bringing desserts. I don't
know what everybody else bringing.
Rome paused when Amiya grabbed his hand and he looked down at
her.
Amiya. I love you, Rome.
Rome. I love you too, baby.
He leaned down and kissed Amiya's head. Before long, he sat next
to her and sighed.
Rome. I can't believe we finally gon' have a girl, man.
Amiya. You ready to spoil her?
Rome. You already know. Her room almost done and everything.
Amiya. I can't believe you're not letting me see a room that's
in my house.
Rome. It's gotta be a surprise, Yaya.k Don't worry, I got it.
You gon' love it.
Rome rubbed her stomach and smiled, shaking his head.
Rome. How you feel, birthday girl? Dirty Thirty done
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: deHamm Date: September 8, 2019, 5:32 pm
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Amiya frowned while the baby moved and began pressing on her
bladder. Before she could say anything, the baby moved and gave
her bladder some relief. She sighed from relief and looked over
at him.
Amiya. Well.. Im officially out of my twenties, and I'm
pregnant... -smirk- But I'm happy though..
She smiled as he raised his eye brow, and she leaned over
kissing his cheek.
Rome. Don't be acting like you didn't wanna have my baby..
Amiya. Boy shut up..
They both laughed.
Amiya. You know I'm excited for our little girl... But damn..
I'm old and I cant even turn up like I planned..
Rome. Well.. You knew that...
She cut her eyes at him as he smirked and she pushed him
slightly.
Amiya. You knew that! -laugh- I told you I wanted to go to the
DR for my birthday..
Rome. Well.. You kinda still are going to the DR..
Amiya smirked and rolled her eyes slightly as she looked at
Kareem and Josiah playing with each other. For a while, she had
been feeling at peace. Everything in life was going smoothly,
and she was happy. She looked over at Rome as he began unpacking
plates and cups.
Amiya. All in all though baby.. I really am happy.. Like look at
us... Who woulda thought we'd be here on my 30th... The boys...
Babygirl... This rock..
Rome looked up at her smiling as she put her hand on her stomach
looking down at the ring Rome had given her the night their
daughter was conceived..
Amiya. We been through a lot.. In these last 15 years man..
Rome smirked.
Rome. Who you tellin?
Amiya smirked and shook her head.
Amiya. I'm just glad we always find our way back to each
other... Remember when you first tried to talk to me?
Amiya smirked thinking back to how she was initially going bad
on MJ when she and Rome first met.
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: BigBossJay Date: September 8, 2019, 7:06 pm
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Rome chuckled.
Rome. You and him arguing. His short ass lookin' like he was
bout to explode.
Amiya. You grabbed me up and I slapped you.
Rome. I was just trying to get y'all asses to stop yelling at
each other.
They smiled at each other.
Rome. Who would have thought that would have led to me loving
you for half our lives.
Rome kissed her temple and looked up when he heard Jo holler.
Jo. Papa here!
Rome stood up when he seen two trucks pull in. Out of the first
car spilled Monica, Marcus, and Andre. Out of the second came
LaTasia and Xayvion with Xavier. Josiah ran straight to Marcus,
who scooped him up into a hug.
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Marcus hugged Josiah tightly before picking up Kareem in the
other arm, embracing him as well.
Marcus. How my boys doin'?
Jo. Good.
Marcus. Go speak to everybody else.
He sat the boys down and they ran off. Andre walked straight
past everyone with bags of ice. Xayvion stopped next to him with
a sigh.
Xay. Think he'll make it through the day?
Marcus. As long as it ain't a breakdown like NeNe's funeral,
I'll be happy.
Rome soon walked to them, slapping hands with them before
nodding at Andre.
Rome. He gon' be okay?
Marcus. Yeah, he'll be okay. We'll keep an eye out on him
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: deHamm Date: September 8, 2019, 8:08 pm
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Amiya stood up from the bench as she hugged her family with a
smile as they gave her birthday wishes.
Tasia. Girl you big..
Amiya. Thanks for hurting my feelings...
Monica. Well.. Girl.. You real round.. But you glowing.. Just
beautiful...
Amiya smiled as Monica reached out and touched her stomach.
Tasia. Yeahh.. Look like nephew holding it down.. You probably
bein a brat..
Amiya. He is holding it down.. And I'm not nor have I ever been
a brat. Thank you.... We good.
Amiya looked up around seeing Andre off to himself.
Amiya. Let me go speak to Uncle Dre..
Before anyone could say anything, she'd walked off from the
group just as Andre was sliding his phone back in his pocket.
Amiya. Hey Unc..
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Andre turned around and smirked as he saw a very pregnant Amiya
smiling at him. She handed him a coke and he accepted it while
pulling her into a hug.
Andre. Look at you girl... Happy Birthday..
Amiya. Thank you.. How you doin?
Andre nodded.
Andre. I'm alright.. I need to be checkin on you though.. You
got another lil one on the way..
Andre reached out and touched her stomach as the baby kicked.
Andre. She kickin like she know me already.
Amiya nodded.
Amiya. Maybe she do..
The two looked at each other then Amiya heard a familiar voice
and her heart smiled.
MJ. Wassup K?! Wassup Jo?!
Amiya looked up as MJ carried Kareem and Josiah toward the
tables. She watched as Keva and Aaliyah followed close behind
laughing.
Amiya. C'mon unc..
Andre. I'll be over in a minute.. I'm finna make another call
real quick..
Amiya nodded and made her way to speak to her favorite loud
mouth.
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: BigBossJay Date: September 9, 2019, 7:18 pm
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MJ put his nephews down just as his sister made it to him.
MJ. Wassup, big mama?
Amiya. Boy.
MJ. Shut up, you know I love you. Cmere.
MJ hugged his sister and smiled as she hugged Keva before
scooping Aaliyah and hugging her the tightest.
Aaliyah. TeTe YaYa!
Amiya. Hey, honey!
Amiya scanned MJ and Keva.
Amiya. How are you two?
MJ. Fine. Married and happy, now mind your business, woman.
Keva. We're great, Amiya.
Amiya. How's business?
Keva. It's going well. More than well, actually.
Amiya. What does that mean?
MJ tickled Aaliyah's cheek lightly before looking at his sister.
MJ. I quit. For good this time.
Amiya. Shut up.
MJ. I did. Gave all my ends to one of the block boys that was
studying up under me.
Amiya. What brought that on?
MJ. The love of a good woman.
MJ grabbed Keva's hand, smiling at her.
MJ. When you got somebody that make you want to be better, you
just start doing it. Don't need no questions or ultimatums. Just
somebody's genuine love.
Amiya. Who are you and what have you done with my baby brother?
MJ laughed.
MJ. I actually decided to do a lil' bit of investing.
Amiya. Investing in what?
MJ. Trent is working with Lincoln and Amiya's brother on an app.
They got it launched and when I heard about it, I put some money
into it.
Keva. Don't be modest, Marcus. He's also been donating to local
organizations in Carver City, he's even volunteering as a big
brother to some neighborhood kids.
Amiya. Check you out!
MJ shrugged and smiled.
MJ. Everybody has to grow up at some point, you know? I ain't
gon' be a young man forever, and I got a wife and daughter to
think about now. Lil' Rod is capable, lil nigga 18 years old so
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: deHamm Date: September 9, 2019, 9:42 pm
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Amiya couldn't help but be happy for her brother. She'd watched
him grow up from the very beginning, and hearing about how his
life was changing directions made her heart smile.
Amiya. MJ...You know I've always been proud of you... But I'm so
proud of you..
MJ smiled at her then they heard Marcus call for MJ's help.
After a few moment, MJ had left the two of them, and she turned
her attention to Keva.
Amiya. Thank you for taking care of my brother..
Keva smiled as she looked over at MJ.
Keva. Honestly.. We take care of each other...
Amiya nodded.
Amiya. Good.. I know he can work a nerve, but I'm happy for
yall..
Keva laughed slightly.
Keva. Thank you.... Um.. Can I ask you something?
Amiya. Yeah.. Wassup?
Keva looked over at MJ and sighed slightly as he helped tote DJ
equipment to the area.
Keva. Your brother really wants another baby..
Amiya. Oh. Yeah.. I know.. -laugh- He plottin on you..
Keva smirked just as another familiar voice closed in on them.
??. Who plottin?
They both turned and smiled as Mariah approached them with a
bump of her own.
Amiya. Well hey mamas..
Mariah. He got my ass again yall...
Keva. Congratulations lady!
Mariah hugged them both as they laughed then she went back to
her question.
Mariah. Thank you baby.. But who plottin though?
Amiya. MJ plottin on Keva.. Tryna knock her up..
Mariah. Oh yeahh.. He been tryna do that... -sigh- It's all a
set up though..
Keva and Amiya laughed while Mariah rolled her eyes.
Keva. Look.. I know he wants another kid.. I just can't see
myself with a little baby.. Hell. I barely know what a mother
looks like.. I just met my own not too long ago...
Mariah. You dont have to watch your mother to be a mother... It
just comes naturally.. When I was pregnant with Cade I didn't
know what the hell I was in for, but all I knew is that he was
mine..
Amiya nodded.
Amiya. Yeah.. And you're a great mom to Aaliyah already.. Don't
be scared to grow the family girl.. And you got all the love and
support in the world right here..
Keva smirked and nodded.
Keva. Well.. I'm not taking my pills anymore.... I dont know if
he took them or I misplaced them but either way I don't have
them..
Amiya. You ask him?
Keva. He just kisses my cheek and says he hasn't seen them..
Mariah. I bet he took em.. He childish like that..
Amiya smiled as she and Rome made eye contact from across the
way as she rubbed her belly trying to reposition the baby. He
gave her a cocked eye brow asking if she was okay and she in
turn nodded. He concentration was broken when Mariah spoke
again.
Mariah. Oh.. Umm. Ma'am.. Is that an engagement ring I see?!
Amiya looked down at her hand then smiled.
Amiya. Yes ma'am.. -laugh- See. All this kinda happened at the
same time..Like the ring came earlier in the evening, then boom.
I'm pregnant that night...
Keva. Really?
Amiya nodded.
Amiya. In real life... -shakes head- Shits crazy, but everything
happens in perfect timing I guess... But what I wanna know is
how you let De put another one in you.. You said you was done
done.. It must've been that therapy...
Amiya smirked at Mariah as she smiled rolling her eyes.
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: BigBossJay Date: September 11, 2019, 1:32 pm
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Mariah. Believe you me, after this one? Tied, clipped, burned,
and trashed.
Mariah chuckled and shook her head.
Mariah. He finally hit a breakthrough in therapy when it came to
his mama.
Keva. How is he?
Mariah. He still has his days, but he has more good days than
bad days now. The kids help lift his spirits a lot, and he keeps
himself focused on the construction stuff.
Amiya. Are you still working?
Mariah. I've been thinking about quitting and being a stay at
home mom, honestly.
The two women glared at her with shocked expressions. Mariah
laughed.
Mariah. I know, I know. But, honestly, I'll have three small
kids and y'all know I barely trust people. Who better to take
care of my kids than me?
Amiya. Get a nanny.
Mariah. I wish I would hire some young fly chick to come in and
throw her ass at DeAndre. I'll kill that bitch.
Keva bursted into laughter as Mariah folded her arms.
Mariah. Miss Keva, how are you enjoying being a married woman?
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MJ. Marrying Keva was the greatest thing I could have ever done,
Pop.
Marcus. You really love that girl, huh?
MJ. I do. I ain't think I would ever find nobody to love after
what happened to Brandy, but Keva is it for me.
Marcus. How she do with Aaliyah?
MJ. Aaliyah loves her to death, Pop. I was a lil' worried at
first, but it's going good. Y'all love her, her family loves me.
MJ shrugged with a smile.
MJ. Everything is in harmony.
MJ stopped at the trunk as a nondescript car pulled up. A blonde
woman in a suit stepped out, taking her aviator shades off.
??. Marcus Greer?
Marcus and MJ looked at each other.
??. I'm assuming you're Junior. I'm Detective MacDonald. I need
to speak with you. Privately.
MJ. About what?
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: deHamm Date: September 12, 2019, 11:01 am
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Keva smirked.
Keva. Honestly, I love it.. I never thought I would feel love
like this, and MJ and Aaliyah have literally become my world. I
wouldn't have it any other way..
Mariah. Awww. -nodds- That's good..
Keva. The only thing we're really caught up on is bringing a new
addition into the family and -shrug- I've been warming up to
it..
Amiya and Mariah nodded as Keva turned her attention to the kids
locating Aaliyah playing with Brianna, then she found MJ with
her eyes. He was talking with a woman she'd never seen as Marcus
stood with his hands in his pockets. She knew MJ had a few
connects with people in Aventura, so she assumed he was doing a
bit of business.
Amiya. Who's that?
Keva looked at Amiya as she looked off at MJ too.
Keva. Actually.. I don't know.. He said he didn't have any
business today, but.. I guess he does..
Amiya. Well. Im nosey.. White women don't just pop up so Ima go
see.
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DeAndre stood with Andre and Xayvion as Andre began adjusting
the pit for lighting.
Xay. How you been nephew?
DeAndre. I'm alright... Just makin it you know..
Xay. Yeahh.. I saw you got another lil one on the way..
DeAndre. Hell yeah.. Finna have another lil boy..
Xay. That's wassup.. You ready for 3?
DeAndre. Aint got a choice but to be ready.. He gon be here in a
few more months.. -shrug- Everything goin good though.. We on
solid ground and money straight..
Andre. Well if you need anything...
DeAndre. I already know pop..
Andre nodded.
DeAndre. How you been?
Andre. I'm alright.. I don't know why yall keep asking me..
DeAndre nodded. He knew his father was still dealing with the
death of his mother, and he knew he had been drinking more than
normal. Although he was concerned about his dad, he didn't want
to piss him off. Andre had always been there to hold things
down, and since therapy, DeAndre had become more aware of
others, so he was trying to let his dad know that he wasn't
alone.
DeAndre. We can't check on you now?
Andre. I'm good... Where your brother?
DeAndre. He on his way.. He said he plane got delayed an hour..
Xay. Aye. Who's that?
Andre and DeAndre looked up at MJ and Marcus standing with a
woman while Amiya approached them.
DeAndre. Shit.. Iono..
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: BigBossJay Date: September 12, 2019, 11:35 am
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MJ. What you mean?
Mac. We've been working in conjunction with Carver City PD since
they discovered your girlfriend's ties to Aventura.
MJ. Ties? Brandy ain't know nobody here.
Mac. Obviously you didn't know her well.
Amiya walked up, hands her on belly.
Amiya. Who is this?
Mac. Listen, can we go down to my office and talk?
MJ. Anything you got to say you can say in front of my daddy and
my sister.
Mac. Brandy was a trafficker for a Cuban cartel based here in
Miami, the Marquez Cartel.
Marcus. Them some heavy cats, Brandy wouldn't have been in with
them for nothing.
Mac. We believe they had her son.
MJ felt his heart sink as he looked at Detective MacDonald.
Amiya. Son? What son?!
Mac. We haven't located him, but we do believe that's why she
was working for them, trafficking from here to Carver City.
Marcus. But, the shooting had to do with my son.
Mac. It did. The intention was to send a message to her through
killing you.
MJ. But her **** car needed work...we had to switch that day...
MJ felt tears sting his eyes. 3 years of mystery hit him like it
was 3 hours and he balled his fists up.
Amiya. But, somebody was arrested for killing her, right?
Mac. He's since retracted his statement and once we did further
investigations we tracked the shooter to right here in
Aventura...he also has ties to Carver City. Jeremy, who has a
cousin named...
Detective MacDonald looked at her file.
Mac. Jerome?
MJ turned on his heels and searched the party until his eyes
landed on Jerome. Without another word, he stormed across the
field, his heart beating fast and his hand twitching. He heard
his sister and father calling for him, but their yells drowned
into muffles as his eyes were set on Rome. Rome turned around
and MJ landed a right hook to his jaw, knocking him to the
ground. He got on top of him and began laying into his face with
punches.
MJ. Your fuckin' cousin, nigga?! Your cousin killed my girl?!
MJ felt DeAndre and Xayvion pull him up as Rome stumbled to his
feet, pissed.
Rome. MJ, what the **** you talkin' about?!
MJ. That **** just told me yo' cousin killed Brandy, nigga! And
you got the fuckin' nerve to sit up here with my people like
**** sweet?!
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Rome. Yo, calm down--
MJ. Don't tell me to fuckin' calm down, fuck nigga! You a snake
ass nigga!
Rome. This shit is the first time I'm hearing anything 'bout my
cousin!
Rome's eyes landed on Amiya as she stared at him.
Amiya. Baby, please tell me you didn't know this...
Rome. I didn't. Jeremy ain't ever said shit to me about killing
Brandy.
MJ. You a lying fuck!
Marcus. MJ, that's enough.
MJ. Stop telling me to fuckin' calm down! My daughter's mother
gone because of this nigga's family and I'm supposed to be
calm?!
MJ attempted to get to Rome again, but his father pulled him
back. In that moment, Rome began to think back about 3 years to
one of the last conversations he had with his cousin before he
got out of prison.
Rome walked to the booth, ankles and wrists shackled as he
looked at his cousin, Jeremy. He sat down and watched as
Jeremy's eyes welled with tears while he shook his head.
Rome. Fuck wrong with you, nigga?
Jeremy. Rome, man...something happened, man. Something bad.
Rome. What? Amiya okay? My son good?!
Jeremy. Yeah, my bad, it ain't them...it's me. I did some shit,
man, and...
Jeremy cried into his hands as Rome stared at his cousin,
confused.
Jeremy. I offed somebody, man...and--
Before Jeremy could continue, a loud buzz began going off.
Jeremy was ushered out as the prison went under lockdown because
of a melee in the yard...
MJ. Yo' fuckin cousin dead, nigga.
Rome. Aye, I ain't gon let you off my family, bruh, I don't care
who you is.
MJ. Fuck you and that nigga, too, bitch![/center]
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Re: Dirty Thirty
By: deHamm Date: September 12, 2019, 1:13 pm
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Angela smiled as she stepped out of her car on the phone with
Malcolm.
Angela. I'll have to call you back....
Malcolm. I should've just came with you..
Angela. No.. You know they're still mad at you...
Malcolm. All of that happened so long ago..
Angela. Well they say time heals all...
As she approached the group she could hear angry yelling.
Angela. I gotta go...
She hung up on him as she got closer to them and she heard MJ
yelling.
MJ. Fuck you and fuck that nigga too!
Monica. MJ..
Angela. Hey yall.. What's going on here?
Angela looked around at everyone but her eyes became fixed on
MJ. He looked hurt and angry..
MJ. I meant what the fuck I said... Your cousins dead!
Angela. MJ!.. Come here... Come give me a hug.. Tell me what's
going on... What's got you so worked up? I need your help at the
car anyways.. Please?
Monica. Baby. Go talk to mama..
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