Amelia's POV


Yo Was on your mind?

Can't stop thinkin about that tramp

All day, dreamin about havin sex with da bieatchhhhh

Quit cho girlfriend for a slut I know you love dat tramp

"Baby?"Amelia asked, walking towards her husband, who looked like he was going to burst into flames. She could see the blood running through his veins like he was going to explode.

His face expression was menacing and he looked like he was ready to commit murder. She had never seen him like this well, there was that one time, of course, it had something to do with "Her"

Why did things have to always be about her?

Why couldn't she just disappear!

Amelia watched as he rubbed his face with his hands in frustration. She could have sworn she heard a low growl come from his mouth. She sat down on the bed, next to him. She could hear him breathing heavily, and the cracking sound of knuckles. She could feel the vibration of his right leg in an inpatient manner.

She knew he was enraged, was this all for her?

"Baby, say something." She said, rubbing his back gently.

He finally stood up with his fingers balled into a fist and his muscles tightened. She could tell his anger was building up.

"IS THIS ABOUT THAT TRAMP!?" She shouted. She couldn't take it anymore. " HUEY PERCIVAL FREEMAN! ANSWER ME THIS INSTANT!"She demanded.

She heard him blow his breath and he walked towards their bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower" he said. " I have some things to take care of," he added.

"Oh really?, WHAT TYPE OF THINGS?" she yelled, folding her arms.

"Just Business" he stated, gathering his clothes and hygiene materials, and heading back into the bathroom. She stood in front of the door and blocked him from entering the bathroom.

"You're not going anywhere until you tell me what the hell is going on!" She said, tapping her foot impatiently.

"Are you thinking about that slut?" she snorted.

He took a deep breath " I just want to take a shower, can you just stop screaming at me?" He pleaded, rubbing her shoulders gently.

"Look, I don't want to fight and I don't want you to upset the baby," he added, rubbing her tummy as he kissed her cheek. She loved his kisses, they always kept her calm.She exhaled and wrapped her arms around his neck.

" I know, I just hate seeing her face," she admitted." "It's a stunt, I guarantee you," she said, trying to convince him.

"She's going to be better in a week, then she's going to go back into the whore of attention," She said, with a hint of jealousy and contempt.

He slowly lifted her chin."Listen, I'm not thinking of that woman," he said. "I just have a lot of things to do today," He explained.

She knew he was lying, but she nodded her head anyway.

"Okay baby, go get yourself cleaned up, I love you" she said, hugging him tightly.

" I love you too" he responded as he kissed her temple. "Now can I shower?" He asked, looking at her.

"Of course, want me to come join you?" She said seductively.

"I would love a round two, but I have to leave immediately." He stated, rejecting her request.

She nodded again and kissed his cheek. "Okay, I'll catch you later " she said walking back to make the bed, as he left to take a shower.

She hated feeling rejected, especially when it came to "her".

You know it shows

Da way you love her

Da way you touch her

You wanna fuck her all da time

Was on your mind

Can't shake da thought

You feel like she's your soulmate

Can't wait to walk down da aisle wit da tramp

It's true love cause she's da only one your thinking of

You don't care about da dick she suck

You gonna miss her

Ask no questions

Just turn kiss her

The only reason for him to ever reject her, was when he was thinking of that tramp.

It was obvious he was still in love with that tramp. She could never have him to herself, that tramp was always in the way.

Amelia and Huey were in the study room alone, working on this PowerPoint for their presentation.

"I'll be back, I have to use the restroom," Huey said, as he stood up to walk to the men's area.

"Alright, take your time" she said, smiling at him. Then went back to working when

She was typing on her laptop when suddenly, she heard a buzzing sound coming from the surface of the table.

As long as you love me

We could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke

As long as you love me

I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold

As long as you love, love me, love me

As long as you love, love me, love me

Huey's annoying ringtone(that Jazmine secretly set for when she calls him) played loudly, as the cell phone buzzed insistently. She could feel the table shaking from the phone's intense vibration.

She walked up to his phone and rolled her eyes at the name that was on the screen, It was Jazmine.

"Ugh!" she snorted and hardly pressed the power button off.

Every time she wanted to spend time with Huey, that annoying bitch always had to interrupt ,Calling every 5 minutes.

"There" she smiled as the room went back to silence. She quickly set the phone down as Huey made his way back to the table.

He arched his brow at her " Were you just looking through my phone?" He asked suspiciously.

"Um no, it fell on the floor so I picked it up," she replied nervously.

" Oh okay," he shrugged.

She sighed in relief " That was a close one " she thought.

"So, would you like to grab a bite to eat?" She offered.

"What about the presentation? Let's finalize this first" Huey stated, as Amelia grabbed his arm pulling him away from the table

"Aww, come on Huey, we can finish this tomorrow" she pleaded. " Besides, if I don't eat soon, I might try to eat you!" She said, licking around her mouth flirtatiously.

He shook his head " Fine, let's head to The Saludas" he said, ignoring her sexual comment.

She stared into his deep reddish-brown eyes. Damn he was so fine, she thought. He was everything she had ever wanted and most of all, he was just like her.

Minus, the strong muscles he had and the dimple on his right cheek, and his huge soft afro. They were so sync, he belonged with her, not with that annoying ass, obnoxious mulatto.

Her panties watered every time she looked into his eyes.

Those sexy expressions he made when he would arch his brow, total turn on.

" Are You ready?" He asked.

She was madly in love with him and she needed to tell him.

She was feeling confident. she walked up to him and without a warning, she forced her lips against his.

If only he would have kissed her back, but instead, he roughly pushed her away, almost causing her to fall.

"AMELIA!, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" he shouted angrily.

"I LOVE YOU, HUEY FREEMAN" She shouted back, tears welled in her eyes. "I know you feel it too, I can tell the way you look at me,"

"Jones, you got the wrong idea because I'm with JAZMINE DUBOIS!" He responded.

She smacked her teeth loudly " She's such a weak, pathetic, naive, little brat" she defended, raising her hands in the air.

"Her ignorance disgust me, and come on, she was a ten-year-old, who believed in fairytales and worshipped Santa Claus" she protested, balling up her fist angrily.

"She doesn't deserve you and she doesn't have anything in common with you." she said with heavy tears rolling down her face.

"All she ever does all day is whine and cry like a big baby" she explained "and don't get me started on her identity crisis!".

" At least I'm proud to be an African-American, she's too busy trying to be more white!" She was so hurt and angry that he rejected her for that pathetic mulatto bimbo.

Huey looked at her in disappointment and pointed his finger up.

"First of all, just because Jazmine and I didn't inherit the same characteristics, doesn't mean we're not entitled to be together. I'm in love with her and as long as she's by my side, that's the only thing that matters!" He protested" and I know she can be naïve and whiny sometimes, but at least, she's a caring person. "She's always trying to see the good in everyone, even me." he said pointing to his chest.

"When we were ten, she was the only person that listened to my views, while everyone else would just ignore me. Even when I made her cry and treated her like shit, she still remained by my side" He said, pouring his heart out.

" She doesn't deserve me? no, it's the other way around, I don't deserve her!" He shouted as he packed his belongings and walked towards the exit, "And for the record, yes you're attractive, but I never looked at you the way I look at Jazmine, you and I were just friends." He added, leaving her alone with her emotions.

"Were friends?" She knew what that meant, he was ending their friendship all for Jazmine, It was always about Jazmine.

Present time, 9:30pm...

Amelia angrily slammed the fork on her dinner plate.

"Everything was fine until that dirty skank decided that she wanted to steal the spot-light" she said with her cell phone glued to her ear. "Seriously, she does things for attention. "She said, to her friend Denise.

She listened to Denise in her end and then responded "That's Exactly what I said to Huey, it's a publicity stunt. she needs that attention to remain relevant"Amelia told Denise, eating with her mouth full.

"I feel bad for the husband" she continued, " he's married to a train-wreck." Amelia continued, angrily cutting her stake, scraping the plate with the sharp knife.

"Mmhm, right, She's nothing but white trash just like her mother" Amelia said, holding the phone to her neck, as she took a sip of her sparkling water.

"Yeah girl, but I have to call you back, Huey just walked in" she whispered, as she saw Huey walk straight to his office with his phone in his ear.

"Okay bye hun, love you too." She hung up quickly and slowly tip-toed towards his office door that was closed shut. She placed her ear against the door.

"Did you find out about the status of her current condition?" He asked. "She's stable?"

She heard him exhale deeply and breathe out a sigh of relief.

"I need you to find out everything about Manuel Salvatore Lorenzo!" He said firmly with a hint of envy and rage in his voice.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, HIS FILES AREN'T LOCATED IN THE SYSTEM!?" He shouted " I PAID YOU TO DO YOUR JOB! THIS IS NOT UP FOR A DELIBERATION, THIS NOT A GOD DAMN DEBATE!" He yelled.

"Ahem, Mrs. Freeman?" The elderly maid said, clearing her throat. " I'm sorry Mrs. Freeman, but could you please step aside? Sir Freeman has requested to have his late night coffee," She said nervously.

Amelia stood up awkwardly, feeling slightly embarrassed that she was caught eavesdropping on her husband. "Here let me" she offered, taking the cup of caffeine from the maid's hands. "I'll give him this myself, thank you." she said rudely.

"Now get some rest, or clean, or do whatever you people do". She said, flagging the maid to go away.

" Er, Mrs. Freeman, I don't think Sir Freeman wants to be disturbed," She said, carefully trying not to sound rude.

"Nonsense!, I'm his wife, you see this rock," she said, pointing to her expensive marriage ring." This is worth more than your life, so I advised you to mind your damn business or you won't have a job you know, as THE HELP!" She snapped, the maid walked away in tears.

Huey must of heard her because his office door swung open.

" You know, you shouldn't speak to Isabella like that," he said, disappointed by her actions."She's been very kind to us and I won't allow you to treat our employees like they're beneath us," he warned.

She rolled her eyes " So you can yell at them, but I can't?" She said, referring to his phone call.

"Oh, so you were eavesdropping on me? " he said sarcastically.

"DON'T YOU TURN THIS ON ME!" She shouted, throwing the hot coffee cup on the office floors. " YOU STILL LOVE HER! AFTER SHE FUCKED CAESAR' S BRAINS OUT! she said, letting out an bitter laugh, Her face shimmering with tears.

Huey's eye twitch out of anger then grabbed her by her shoulders.

"Enough of this! I love you and only you. Of course, I'm concerned about her because before we were together, she was my best friend," He explained. "She betrayed me but it doesn't mean I want her dead". his voice cracked at the thought of Jazmine dying. He sighed as he rubbed her shoulders. "She's stable," he confirmed.

"She's fine, you see it was all just an act, why are you digging deeper?" She asked.

"Because I-" he paused. "You know what? You right, I apologize, now can we head to bed, I had a long day and I don't want to fight with my pregnant wife" he pleaded. "Who just tried to kill me with a cup of caffeine." He chuckled.

Her eyes softened "Aww, I'm so sorry baby" she said, kissing his neck. "Do you feel better now?"she asked.

"Yes," he said, rubbing her stomach softly.

"Are you going to continue to investigate Jazmine's husband?" she asked.

That was probably the first time she used "her" actual name in a sentence.

"No" he lied.

She sighed in relief. "Good, because I want us to go back to our lives plus, we have a nursery to build" she explained.

"Okay" he said calmly, kissing her cheek."I'm going to head to bed, Are you coming?"he asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

She nodded "Yes baby, I'm just going to clean this up" she said, referring to the spilled coffee.

He nodded back and went off to their bedroom.

As she wiped off the remaining coffee off the floor, she noticed Huey's desk drawer opened. She went to close it but mid-stopped a moment, when she noticed a small picture hiding under one of his folders.

She picked up the photo, it was a picture of teenage Jazmine and Huey. He was carrying her on his back and she had her arms wrapped around his neck, and he was smiling. He never ever smiled in their pictures, not the way he smiled in this one. He actually looked happy and he had this glow in his eyes that he never shared with her.

He didn't even have that glow on their wedding day. She felt a burning sensation in her heart as she stared into the picture.

"That bitch" she mumbled, ripping the picture into pieces.

He lied to me

He does still love her.

How could he love that dirty whore, that tramp bitch!

You know she ain't faithful You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a staple

She hit the next n*ga house and go make him hard Fuck him real good

cause she's gotta have it Men can't resist her cause shes a bad bitch

Fell in love wit her, you're not da first Face in her thighs

Can't stop the thirst She could be worse

I know you love her ( I know you love her)

But she's a tramp bitch ( She's a tramp bieatch)

I know you love her ( I know you love her)

But she's a tramp bitch (Tramp bitch, tramp bitch)"

She stared at her handsome husband, who was asleep. He looked so adorable. She was the luckiest woman alive to have him. She didn't want to ever lose him, especially to that tramp bitch.

"I won't let her take what's mine!, even if I have to, I'll kill that bitch, and that's a promise!"She mumbled to herself and closed her eyes to sleep.


Too Short - Tramp Bitch.

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