Rosè strolled up the aisles of the grocery store looking for taco sauce for the meal she was planning for her and Kai. She didn't know if spicy tacos would effect her or if the baby could even decline certain foods yet but she was really looking forward to the tacos.

She turned down an aisle and smacked dead into someone else's cart. When she looked up and saw Royale standing there, smirking at her, she got irritated instantly.

"Heeeeey, Rosè." She cooed, waving as her long hair drifted behind her shoulder. "How you doing?"

Rosè looked down in her cart then down at her list of food she needed to get, ignoring her. She backed her cart up to get ready to move.

"How are you and Kai?" She asked, sounding like she knew something she didn't

"Great." Rosè responded, her back to her as she mad her way to another aisle.

"Oh wow, that's great." Royale said as she followed behind her. "So you're not upset that he was at my house last night?"

Rosè stopped walking, her face stuck in a confused expression. She quickly fixed it before turning to Royale. "What you say?"

"You didn't know? He came over to my house last night... I was just comforting him. You know how that is, right?" Royale asked, her smile seemingly evil.

Rosè chuckled a little, leaning against her cart. "He probably just needed something old to compare to new... especially since he came right back this morning and gave me the best head." Rosè lied, shaking her head. "But I don't have time to argue with you... I can't stress."

Royale's smile faded when she noticed Rosè rubbing her stomach. She tried hard to come up with a comeback. "Really? You're pregnant by the man that strangled your sister to death? Pathetic."

Now, Rosè couldn't wipe how she really felt off her face. "What you just say?"

"You heard me." Royale said, now satisfied.

"You're a pathetic, lying bitch." Rosè spat, glaring at her. "It's funny, I guess. Bitches get mad because their first love don't want 'em no more and start shooting low blows.. but you got the right one!"

Royale laughed. "Fuck you and your dead sister. Kai is mine and he's gon' always come back to me. Get used to it. Whenever you fuck up, he will be in my bed. Whenever you piss him off, he will be in my bed. Whenever you–"

Smack!

Rosè was livid and words wouldn't shut this bitch up. She smacked her hand so hard across her face the words slipped right out of her mouth. "Fuck you. You're the sideline and he will never have to come to you for shit. If you really want him, sis, we could've arranged a few threesomes but that's as far as you'll ever go with him. You'll never be more than my nigga's cum rag." Rosè snapped before grabbing her purse and walking out.

She felt like she looked dumb arguing with a bitch that had obviously known more about Kai's whereabouts than she did. As soon as she got in the car, her emotions spilled out and she started to cry against the steering wheel. She didn't know if the sudden burst of emotion came from the fact that she was pregnant or from the fact that she was really hurt. She needed the truth and she needed it now.

"Okay, get yourself together." She said to herself before exhaling, wiping her tears. "You gonna get this shit down and you gon' see what's real."

She pulled her phone out and dialed her sister's number, waiting for a ring but it went straight to voicemail. She knew who just to call. She dialed Raymun's number and listened to the phone ring for a few times, her heart beating quickly.

"Hello..." He answered right when she was about to hang up.

Kai looked down at his phone, his mind everywhere but where it really needed to be: at work. Stephon looked over at him, curious.

"You good?" He asked after staring at him stare at his phone for a while.

Kai reacted slowly to hearing his best friend speak to him. "Yeah..." He lied calmly.

Stephon stared at him for a while longer, popping a sunflower seed from the pack in his hand into his mouth. "You just gon' lie to me like that?"  He asked.

Kai shook his head. "It's just a lot."

"So say that nigga, don't just lie about it." Stephon said, shaking his head. "What's going on?"

"I fucked up... in so many ways." Kai admitted.

"Regarding Rosè?" Stephon asked, lifting one brow. Kai nodded. "The fuck did you do?"

Kai looked down at Amora's lifeless body in confusion, his actions not really set into play yet. He had been stuck on pause for about a minute or two before the sound of someone pulling up pulled him back into reality. He hurried out the door, making eye contact with Raymun only once before he got in his car and sped off. Raymun looked confused before he hurried in the house through the door Kai had left opened.

When he saw Amora, he rushed to her to help.

Meanwhile, Kai was speeding, his mind everywhere as he drove recklessly. The routed to the only place he could think of: Royale's house. This was mostly because she was the closest.

He began banging on the door like a mad man until she finally opened it. She looked at him surprised for a second.

"Kaivar, what are you doing here?" She asked, staring up at him.

Kai pushed pass her and hurried into her kitchen where he went straight to her sink and threw up. After a few seconds of staring at his vomit, he rinsed it out and grabbed a cup and filled it up with water, gulping it down.

"Kai, what's wrong with you?" Royale questioned.

Kai shook his head. "I killed her... I killed her..." He chanted over and over.

"Who? What?" Royale asked, walking beside him and holding him. "What are you talking about?"

Kai melted into her embrace as Royale hugged him. "Amora..."

"Who is that?" Royale asked, trying to think. "Rosè's sister?"

Kai remained silent, answering her question.

"Calm down... I got you." She said calmly. "Come on, come in the living room."

"I swear we didn't do shit. I threw up then went straight to fucking sleep deadass." Kai said, shaking his head. "I haven't talked to Rosè not once today and I don't even know how to.. tell her like? How do you tell someone that?"

Stephon looked at him like he was crazy. "Nigga, I don't know but you better figure that shit out."