Mya Grant POV

It's summer and I'm happy I've been tired and I need a break. I'll take two classes online to help lessons my load for next semester. Waking up to my phone ringing I sighed but answered it anyways.

"Hello" I said.

"Mya I need a favor" it's Lisa

"What is it"

"I'm introducing Dean to my parents tonight. I need you to help me get ready and be there" I sighed

"Time" I asked

"Be here at 3"

I hmm then hanged up.

Rolling over into George chest he cuddled into me. "What's wrong baby?" George and I have been spending a lot more time together. He sleeps here damn near every night.

And I'm here for it he got lawyers to try and find a way to divorce Lean without her signing. Most of his clothes are here. Lisa haven't been over since she told me about Dean. Which is okay for me because I get to spend time with my man.

I'm now mad because I can't go back to sleep. Getting up I'm naked of course going to the bathroom I got into the shower. Letting the hot water run down my body.

After the water got cold I got up putting on my robe. Going to get something to eat making noddles because it's the only thing I can keep down these days.

Arms wrapped around me "hey baby how you feeling" he asked kissing my neck "sore" I said and he smirked at me. I rolled my eyes as he makes coffee.

"I'll be coming over late tonight I have to meet Lisa boyfriend" he said "I know I'll be there she called me an hour ago" looking at the time it's 1:30pm. "I'm going to the office I have a meeting with some investors. There from out of town this the only time they could meet" he said and I nod.

"You know I can invest in your business if you want" I told him. He looked at smiled getting between my legs "thank you baby. But it's my job to take care of you not the other way around" he said I nod and pecked his lips.

Going upstairs packing my makeup bag and flat iron and curlers. I got ready and made my way to Moes. I really want it grabbing some food I went to Lisa how. Knocking on the door her mom opened it.

"Why are you here" she said "look lady I don't feel good and I'm tired move out my way" racist bitch. I know the only reason she don't like me is because I'm black. When I was 10 she told Lisa she should have friends of her own race.

And don't be following around the little black girl. I remember crying to my mom about it my mom whooped her ass. From that day she's been a bitch me and When I got older I was one back to her.

Going into Lisa room she's freaking out "girl what is your problem" she sitting in front of the mirror "I can't do nothing with my hair" she said I rolled my eyes taking out my flat iron and curling iron plugging them in.

I start to do her hair and picked out a outfit for her. She liked it and I smiled doing her makeup then she looked at me "I didn't shower yet" I my froze "bitch you couldn't tell me that before I did your hair and make up. You better take a hoe bath" she blushed red.

She went in the bathroom and wiped off coming out ready I looked at her and smiled. "You look beautiful" I told her and she smiled.

She looked at me "you wearing that" I nod yes at her. She looked at me for bit more and nod. I don't know if there's a problem. It's hot I have on a dress and no make up. That's day isn't about me I'm dressed simple.

"Is there an issue?" I asked her she shook her head no I nod looking at the time 4:30 there was a knock at her room door.

I'm sitting in the corner going through Instagram. And texting Jones who's visiting his mom. I miss my best friend. "Hey honey you ready" I hear George voice looking up at him I winked and he smirked at me.

""Yes now daddy please be nice I want you to like him" she said and then the door bell rang and she went rushing downstairs. Walking pass her "yes daddy please be nice" I grabbed his dick pecked him in the neck and walked off.

Walking downstairs I see her clutching to Dean's arm. And their talking they look so happy and I smiled at them. We walked downstairs "daddy this is Dean, Dean this is my dad" she said I sat in the chair replying to some messages and smiling at the picture my cousin posted of my mom.

"Dean this is my dad" I heard Lisa say a bit louder. Looking up dean was staring at me then George block his view of me. Sticking his hand out for him to shake I can see he's mad the back of neck his red.

I know if I don't calm him down he's going to get aggressive. "Dinner" Lean yelled going to sit down Lean at the head right next to her is Lisa and next to Lisa is Dean. Then George at the head and I sit beside him.

Mainly because I don't like Lean but also I have to keep to George calm. Rubbing his knee under the table it stopped bouncing after a while.

"So Dean what do you do" George asked while I eat the salad. Lean can't cook it's not the whole "white people can't cook" thing I know some white people that can throw down in the kitchen. But this woman here I don't know what wrong with her.

It ain't even the seasoning it just her food just always under or over cook. Or burnt that's why I ate before I came here. "Ooh I own a few restaurants" George nod looking impressed.

"What inspired you to do that" Lean asked him "well Mya did actually" and George leg started bouncing again. "How is that" George asked him through gritted teeth. He's gonna tie my ass to the bed tonight.

"Well my dad wanted me to a doctor or a lawyer. When I denied and told him I wanted to be chief. He cut me off Mya give me the money to start my first restaurant. And I left to live with my grandma. The restaurant was a hit 3 years later I own 4 of the most high class restaurants in the country" he said.

Lisa looked at me "you never told me you give him the money" she said "it wasn't my business to tell" I said going back to my salad. I didn't give it to him to make myself look good. I'll always help a friend in need.

Rubbing George knee again he's relaxed and nodding. Giving me a look saying that we're going to talk later. Other then that the dinner was a hit.

Lean loved him George tolerated him. It was time for me to leave. They were all having drinks "alright guys it's getting late I'll be taking my leave. I'm just going to grab my stuff." I said.

Walking upstairs I started to pack my stuff. Bending over I feel hands on my ass thinking it George I turn around smiling. But it dropped when I saw Dean "Boy what the hell don't put your hands on me" I yelled. "I missed you" he said and I looked at him crazy.

"You are in a whole relationship with my best friend." I said grabbing my things he made me dropped it and pushed me to the wall. Pinning my hands above my head kissing me.

I tired to knee him in the balls but he knows me too well blocking it. So I bite his lip "fuck" he yelled backing up only to see Lisa in the door way.

"No no no Lisa don't look at me like that you know better" I said to her she ran down the stairs turning I punched Dean dead in his shit. And running after her.

"Lisa come on listen to me" I yelled we're outside and she stopped "you can't let me have one thing can you" I looked at her confused.

"One thing every guy I liked wanted you. You got better grades then me, you dress better, more popular. I even got you to go a predominantly white school thinking it would down your popularity. Everything I do you do better then me. I can't have one damn thing." She yelled

"I'm older then you but your a year ahead of me in our studies. Everything is always handed to you" she said.

"Lisa what are talking about" I asked her "you know I've slept with every guy you've dated. And they still choose you over me to make matters worst you weren't even giving up pussy but I was. And they still choose you" I tilt my head to the side.

"Tonight was supposed to me about me. You come in wearing that dress. Taking all the attention like always and I catch you kissing my boyfriend" she yelled "I didn't kiss him" I said "I saw you I don't want anything to do with you ever again" she said and I nod my head.

She walked passed me back into the house I stood there and saw George by the door way. Hoping he would say something or believe me but he just walked away.

I laughed wiping my tears my things are on the porch. Grabbing my stuff I left getting home stripping and crying myself to sleep.