“In your shoes, how? You mean broke and pregnant by a man who doesn’t want you? Or maybe you mean a label whore who fucked her man’s best friend in his cousin’s house. Either way, I’ll pass on being in your shoes. I’m in the red bottoms and you’re in Timbs,” Demi laughed.
“Come on Asha,” Kelly said, trying to keep her sister-in-law from any further embarrassment.
Demi was killing her with words and she didn’t really have a comeback. Asha had downplayed Demi’s looks to her, but the truth was staring Kelly right in the face. Demi was beautiful and shapely, so she was sure that’s what attracted Cam to her. Not to mention the fact that she seemed to have her shit together and her own money too.
“Tell Cam that we have an appointment for CJ tomorrow. I’ll be dressed and ready at eleven,” Asha smirked.
“I have his son’s appointments on our monthly calendar honey. Don’t worry, he’ll be there to give you your fifteen minutes of attention that you seem to crave so much. And you might want to price check some of the items in your cart. I would hate for you to max out your pre-paid card,” Demi laughed as she walked away.
“Bitch,” Asha mumbled, feeling stupid in front of Kelly.
Demi had one up on her that time, but Asha rarely lost. She was sorry that she didn’t know who she was when her brothers ran up in her house. She would have instructed them to put a bullet in her head if she did. Demi was in the way, and Asha hated that. It was cool though. She was going to make Demi regret the day she ever met Cam. If they thought she was a bitch while she was pregnant, that was nothing compared to how she would be when the baby arrived. Asha hoped that they enjoyed their peace and quiet now because it would soon be coming to an end.