Capri (Season Three: Delgato Family: Capri)

by Jahquel J.

We all needed that person that ignited us. You saw them, and then your entire world lit up.

“When you marry your soul mate you could never be sick of them… me and my baby locked the fuck in.”

I know thats right.

I looked at the text message from my baby mama and wanted to slam my phone onto the pavement. I hated when her water head ass asked stupid ass questions.

Its him calling her water head though.

The spliff I was about to light dropped to the floor when my Suga walked around the truck.

Awww.

“Damn, you always somewhere… let me hug my best friend… ain’t seen her in a damn year.” I chuckled and took a quick look over her.

Right! Shit Cappadonna go sit with your wife. Damn.

“What happened to our plan?” She looked confused. “What plan?” “Me picking you up and then having you run right into my arms as we scream, you’re back from the war.” Capri broke out into laughter and then watched my face. “Boy, we were both drunk on facetime… you didn’t actually believe we would do that, did you?” “Hell yeah… was going to get a sign made and everything.” I snickered.

Oh he funny.

“Anyway, who is the future Mrs. Inferno?” I looked up into her eyes with my spliff tucked between my lips. “You, Suga.”

I may have had a degree, but I wanted a man that possessed the swagger and could defend me without getting the police involved. I wanted my man crazy about me and would do whatever just to prove a point. Whenever I thought of who I wanted, Quameer came to mind.

Shante slid me a drink. “You got it bad for her… every man that has come through those doors has stopped to talk to her.” “Oh yeah? Which ones?” I asked, taking back my shot of Don Julio, while waiting for Shante to point out the niggas I needed to beat the fuck up. Yasin shook his head. “Last I checked you both single as fuck.” “Shante,” I replied, ignoring him talking about some shit that didn’t pertain to me. All that single shit went out the window when another nigga was smiling up in her face. Yasin looked at Shante. “Don’t you even point them out… we cool tonight.” “You fired, Shante… go to the back and grab your shit.”

I'm screaming

Once you refuse to believe something, just go on and accept that it was happening.

He ain't lying.

She was so used to going above and beyond for everybody and that shit stopped now.

It was crazy to hear how Capri spoke about her mother being so hard on her and punishing her for the decisions she decided to make with her marriage. The shit was the complete opposite from the warmth I experienced every time I was around Jean.

You're a dude so you could never understand.

Ever since I tasted her back in college, she had always been bad for me.

Not they both kept this secret though.

“Why else would she find my school and put this on my car? She’s telling me that she’s fucking you and you want me to pretend that I never saw the letter!” I screamed, holding the letter in my hands. No woman is going to go through all that work if she was lying. This woman left me a damn letter on my windshield and I’m positive she was the one calling my phone from a blocked number. Why else would she go through all of that if he didn’t fuck her. He put his watch on. “Muffin, I told you I’m not fucking nobody but you. Why the fuck you so worried about what the next bitch is saying… she jealous of you and who your brother is.”

& he casually gaslit her.

“You know, I have a feeling about you two… I think she’s gonna be your wife one day.” I looked down at her and pinched Promise’s cheeks. “Think? Come on, Alaia, I know she gonna be that.”

Showing her my intentions and how I wanted to love her until I had nothing left to give. Suga deserved someone to put her first for once. A man that was going to come behind her with pure love and devotion. We both had been hurt, our hearts broken, and together I felt like we could heal each other.

COME ON MEER THATS WHAT I'M TALKIN BOUT.

In Miami, when you kicked that nigga in the face, I know you’ll spill blood behind her.” “He fucking what?” Quasim blurted.

I'm still laughing about that.

“So, both you niggas know you just gave this lunatic permission to crash out behind Capri, right?” Capp smirked. “I’m the biggest crash out when it comes to my wife…. it’s every man for themselves out there. Only the stupid would go against this nigga when it comes to Baby Doll.”

How it should be ...

“Before or after I ate your pussy?” She blushed and looked away. “We’re not discussing that.”

Ooop!

“I run a tight ship over here, Sug. Ain’t no bitch gonna be coming to you as a woman… I shut that shit down. I told you I ain’t had no pussy and I meant that shit… just me and this hand.” I placed it over her face, and she squealed.

My husband. My world. My everything.: Aye, Suga… what you doing?

It's his name for me. Manifesting & I know he already knows where she is.

When did this nigga switch his contact’s name in my phone?

OH HE CHANGED IT I AM SCREAMING😂😂😂😂.

My husband. My World. My everything: Get the fuck out that chicken spot before I send a bullet through that nigga’s three hundred-million-dollar knee… you cool with him being out this season, Suga? My eyes nearly popped out my head because if it was one person you didn’t want to test, it was Quameer’s crazy ass.

He said we weren’t talking about what happened that weekend and we both kept our word.

Oww y'all had nasty time🤭.

“You ignoring my calls now?” my eyes looked in the rearview mirror, and Meer was climbing his tall ass over the fucking seat from the trunk. “Ahhhh!” I damn near drove my truck off the road when I looked in my rearview mirror. He was now leaned in the back like he was being chauffeured. “Pull the fuck over,” he sternly but calmly replied, still cool as fuck in the back like this was normal.

Oh yeah he might be a little worse than her brothers.

“You supposed to share locations with your husband.” He pulled on his spliff, as he sped down the highway toward the lake house.

😭😭.