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VH1 THE CIRCLE: MANSION PARTY: HAVANA

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Its A Wrap!
“Baby, just tell me this was BEFORE us…please…because I swear to you, if it was during our engagement, you can have this ring back.”
Havana was already breathing abnormally, so she had to make sure she stayed calm. “Who is this bitch anyway? Where she come from?”
@triplemmm
Mike knew that she would address him, but from the call he got he knew that this way was unexpected. He would deal with Dahlia later. because the Queen was in an uproar. “Since we got engaged I haven’t had time to do anything else, so yes we fucked around back when you were still dealing with Benny. Relax before you go into early labor.” They both knew their track record with pregnancies, so it secretly pissed him off that she was flying off the handles.
“ I am...I am...” she reassured him, and spent a moment to do that. She didn't want to risk her pregnancy either.
Once she came down, she looked up at him. “So what now? Is she going to be a factor now? How are you going to handle this?”
Ice was hurt that there was another baby in the mix, here she was, trying for years and years to be the first and only one, and to know that he already had a son out there, that hurt her the most.
Its A Wrap!
“Baby, just tell me this was BEFORE us...please...because I swear to you, if it was during our engagement, you can have this ring back.”
Havana was already breathing abnormally, so she had to make sure she stayed calm. “Who is this bitch anyway? Where she come from?”
@triplemmm
Hell Freezes Over
Ice has kept her silence for some time now. She was waiting on a good time to set up a meet with Dahlia.
Confessional: I only need to address one person and then I am going to be done with it. Dahlia has no respect for herself or for me. If you were a real woman, you’d talk it out, but now that I see that you want to be a petty bitch, we can play it her way.
The production team already told Ice that she shouldn’t get close to the girl, nor place her pregnancy at risk. She understood the guidelines and told them that she was going to be cool.
“Just bring her in here...I’m fine.”
They were in a restaurant setting, but no people were there, it was best to meet privately; it may have been best.
As soon as Dahlia made her way in, Ice stood up, the security team was already on their feet.
“Yea come on in here, lets talk...”
Ice started to walk toward the door, and it didn’t look as if she was going to just “talk.”
“Aint nothin’ to be said,” you can hear Dahlia’s voice carry. Ice had finally made it to her and next thing she knew, she blacked out. A fist full of Dahlia’s hair was balled up in her fist and her face was meeting the glass table, causing Dahlia ‘s forehead to have a gash.
“Bitch.”
Ice kept her hands firm, Dahlia’s lace front was rising.
The security demanded Ice let her go, and she refused....
“Let go! come on Havana, let her go....” The security team couldn’t do much because she was pregnant. Getting one more hit in, she finally let her go as she was carried off by her hand.
“THATS FOR BEING A TRIFLIN’ ASS FEMALE...” Ice frowned. “Don’t worry, Mike got his coming too....” She left the restaurant and was escorted away.
Calls were made to Versace about the situation. It is currently under investigation.
END.
I am so excited to have my very first live sit down interview. I chose @triplemmm because he is very intriguing. The world wants to know how he turned a little adult entertainment shack into a huge empire.
Our interview is set tonight! Please tune in on Bravo!

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Ya’ll. you just don’t understand how important this pregnancy is. Mike and I have been trying for years to make this happen. I know you guys are wondering about all the drama circulating. It’s the kind of energy that I used to feed into, that would get me all worked up, then next thing you know....no baby. I’m not stressing the bullshit. I am so happy right now. I am happy to have my bestie back. I have been up under her since we made up. She’s been a rock! We laugh, we CRY, we talk about all our dreams and aspirations of motherhood. It finally came. I pray for a healthy birth. I pray for my beautiful daughter right now, and my Son. YES...it’s a BOY! Congratulations @triplemmm
Do you think it’s a girl or a boy?
Think about it.... Look Closely
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True Friend
Confessional: I almost turned down another season of reality TV because there has been so much going on in my life, I didn’t think I could handle it all, but here I am. I know you probably heard the rumors going around about my fiancé, and to be honest with you, I don’t know what to make of it. I don’t really care to know. It’s not that I am dismissing the issue, but just recently, I was involved in something that could have ended my life. Right now, my babies is the most important. (Feels her growing tummy)
The reason I called Cherie over was not to hear the words “I told you so.” Thats irrelevant now. I knew what I was getting myself into when I said “I do.” My real reason of calling her over, was to have her company in a time where it means so much to me. All bullshit aside, at the end of the day, she IS my friend and still IS my friend. Nothing will change that.
Ice sat a tray of fruit in front of Cherie and also placed a pitcher of peach lemonade and glasses as well.
“Thank you for coming, how are you and Fernando?” @micherieamorx
“He’s doing alright,” Cherie responded. “He actually quit the force and has his own thing now. Private investigator. And me…. I guess I’ve been okay. Working and taking care of Milan.”
Confessional: Okay, not going to lie, I was surprised to get the call from Ice. We’ve been on two different pages for so long. She went her way and I went mine. But truth be told, I still care for her very much, and I don’t like her being hurt. She doesn’t deserve that.
“Aw Milan, last time I saw him, was the picture on the net.”
Confessional: I’m so out of touch. I hate myself.
“Some friend I am.” Ice sighed out. “Well being a mommy, I bet you are loving every minute of it.”
The Elephant had to address itself. It just had to.
“Well I miss you Cherie, regardless of everything. You know, I just miss you. Hell, I miss all the girls. I feel like we all just drifted, I guess for the better though.”
True Friend
Confessional: I almost turned down another season of reality TV because there has been so much going on in my life, I didn’t think I could handle it all, but here I am. I know you probably heard the rumors going around about my fiancé, and to be honest with you, I don’t know what to make of it. I don’t really care to know. It's not that I am dismissing the issue, but just recently, I was involved in something that could have ended my life. Right now, my babies is the most important. (Feels her growing tummy)
The reason I called Cherie over was not to hear the words “I told you so.” Thats irrelevant now. I knew what I was getting myself into when I said “I do.” My real reason of calling her over, was to have her company in a time where it means so much to me. All bullshit aside, at the end of the day, she IS my friend and still IS my friend. Nothing will change that.
Ice sat a tray of fruit in front of Cherie and also placed a pitcher of peach lemonade and glasses as well.
“Thank you for coming, how are you and Fernando?” @micherieamorx
What's Mine
There was a lot going on in Long Beach these days, and Mike's phone had been ringing off the hook. He knew he was going to have to deal with Dro and his situation, but Mike was tunnel vision. Ice had to be brought back home safe, and once he shook up Quincy and his crew he was delivered intel. Mike had no idea how Quincy knew what he knew, but that was a later discussion.
They had her locked up in some abandoned house. He knew this would be the first time she met the true monster. Everybody thought he was bad on the regular, but he restrained himself a lot. The younger Mike was an unleashed demon when he wanted to be. Ice was hands off, so he knew he needed old friends to come in on this one. He called in his boy from Philly, and the closest thing he's ever had to a sister, and not want to fuck her.
The crew waited until it was deep into the night, and then they hit the house. They had scoped the house out the entire day, so they knew what entry point would be the easiest; the backdoor. Mike led the pack, he wanted to make sure everyone was hit. The two men in the kitchen, put down without a blink of the eye. Dex took the garage and Fran went through the living room. All that could be heard was the whispers of the night. Mike went upstairs from the kitchen. It was abnormally quiet due to the silencers, so he knew that there could possibly be only one guy upstairs. His skills were still spot on, and Mike was lucky enough for him to be in the room with Ice.
Mike and one of the last three remaining LK brothers locked eyes, and it wasn't a second thought that he send a bullet into his skull, and that he did.
@iiccee
Havana was freed by way of Mike and his crew. She wasn’t tied up at the time of the invasion. She was locked away in an abandoned room. The baby....safe.
The damsel on the other end, was tired, and worn out from the torture the men placed upon her. It wasn’t physical but they mentally shut her down. The LL fed her all kinds of things such as Mike’s well being and what they would do to him. They tried to beat her down with worry, but Ice knew Mike and nobody was going to give up, especially him. Though she was fighting her demons mentally, Havana managed to win that war. She was relieved to see Mike, but was so warm out from the bullying , that all she wanted to do was go home and be safe. Havana’s instinct was to check and see if he was okay. He was.
“I knew you were close.” She kissed his lips. The blood and gore made her uneasy, but nothing could top him being there.

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The Phone Call.
Unlinked Phone
“Baby?” @triplemmm “I’m at the cl---------”
The man is heard yelling at Ice before a slap to her face could be heard as well.
The phone hangs up.
Innocent Casualties
Stressed was an understatement, Mike knew he had no dog in the fight between Quincy and the Latin Kings, but he knew that they played dirty and when he rejected to help them he knew that they wouldn't spare any of his people.
It was a Monday night, and usually Mike would be on his way to WAP but instead he was riding with Ice to drop her off at Ice. He hired two security details to escort her when she was running around. He wasn't going to leave anybody he loved open for attack. "You wanna go to Bora Bora next weekend? Give us a chance to have our first family vacation before you get too big." He reached over and rubbed on her stomach.
@iiccee
“Bora Bora?” Ice thought the suggestion was random.
“You sure about that? I mean with what we have been hearing going on, you want to leave the country?”
Havana then gave him a look of concern. “Is there a reason why we need to go to Bora Bora or are you genuinely wanting to have a vacation?”
Mike was gearing up to answer, but the driver cut him off. "Boss, something seems off." He parked the car and Mike looked up. The club looked empty, and he knew the girl's at least were supposed to be there. "Stay in the car." He told Havana as the two of them exited the vehicle, guns in hand.
It was quiet, no music, no chatter, but the lights were on. The two walked into the club and they were greeted by bodies. The club wasn't completely open yet, but the bodies were more than he liked. This was what he didn't want to happen. "This one we gotta call in, fuck!" He punched the wall. Ice was a legit business, but the last thing he needed was for the police in his other business ventures.
Ice looked at her watch.
What is taking him so long?
Havana got out of the car and before she could touch the door...a gun was held to her head, and like that; she was gone.
No trace.
No sign.
Just a black SUV, with a blank license plate....
Innocent Casualties
Stressed was an understatement, Mike knew he had no dog in the fight between Quincy and the Latin Kings, but he knew that they played dirty and when he rejected to help them he knew that they wouldn't spare any of his people.
It was a Monday night, and usually Mike would be on his way to WAP but instead he was riding with Ice to drop her off at Ice. He hired two security details to escort her when she was running around. He wasn't going to leave anybody he loved open for attack. "You wanna go to Bora Bora next weekend? Give us a chance to have our first family vacation before you get too big." He reached over and rubbed on her stomach.
@iiccee
“Bora Bora?” Ice thought the suggestion was random.
“You sure about that? I mean with what we have been hearing going on, you want to leave the country?”
Havana then gave him a look of concern. “Is there a reason why we need to go to Bora Bora or are you genuinely wanting to have a vacation?”
By the way...
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Unexpected
Ice had locked up the lounge for the night. They had been open all day and afternoon, and the girls were tired, she was too. The success of the club has been doing so well, they planned to open right back up around 3AM. It gave Ice some time to spend with her daughter and Mike. @triplemmm has been really busy, but in between, not missing the chance to love on Havana herself.
Which was why she needed to have a one on one with him.
Ice pulled her Jag into the garage and got herself into the house. Luckily he was there. She caught him in time before he left.
“Hey.” She placed her bag on the counter. “We need to talk real quick.”
It was hard for Mike to catch a moment to breathe these days, but he loved it. Staying busy is what helped him stay sane, and with a war brewing he had to make sure ducks were in a row. Ice was handling the business exceptionally, luckily, so that was one obstacle he didn't have to worry about. However, he still had the club and restaurant to handle.
"Gotta make this quick, the princess already has me late. I went ahead and read her a bedtime story because the sitter claims we have her off her routine with our schedules." Mike chuckled before he pecked her lips. "How was your night?"
“It was okay baby.” She kissed him again. “This is not a quick conversation though...” she added.
“I’m pregnant Mike.”
This would be the sixth pregnancy of Havana and Mike and that scared her. All pregnancies were unsuccessful. Some due to stress, abuse, and medical situations.
Mike stopped right in his tracks when she said that, and sat down. "How long?"
“I’m five weeks.” She looked at him.
"Ok, so how are we feeling about this?" Mike knew that pregnancy was a touchy subject for them. He wanted to make sure she was accepting of this before he was .
“I mean I’m happy about it. You know I am. I’m more worried about how you feel about it.” She looked at him. “How much you have been waiting on actually having a child that’s blood.”
Havana pulled him closer. “I want you to be happy even though we have a lot to worry about.”
Unexpected
Ice had locked up the lounge for the night. They had been open all day and afternoon, and the girls were tired, she was too. The success of the club has been doing so well, they planned to open right back up around 3AM. It gave Ice some time to spend with her daughter and Mike. @triplemmm has been really busy, but in between, not missing the chance to love on Havana herself.
Which was why she needed to have a one on one with him.
Ice pulled her Jag into the garage and got herself into the house. Luckily he was there. She caught him in time before he left.
“Hey.” She placed her bag on the counter. “We need to talk real quick.”
It was hard for Mike to catch a moment to breathe these days, but he loved it. Staying busy is what helped him stay sane, and with a war brewing he had to make sure ducks were in a row. Ice was handling the business exceptionally, luckily, so that was one obstacle he didn't have to worry about. However, he still had the club and restaurant to handle.
"Gotta make this quick, the princess already has me late. I went ahead and read her a bedtime story because the sitter claims we have her off her routine with our schedules." Mike chuckled before he pecked her lips. "How was your night?"
“It was okay baby.” She kissed him again. “This is not a quick conversation though...” she added.
“I’m pregnant Mike.”
This would be the sixth pregnancy of Havana and Mike and that scared her. All pregnancies were unsuccessful. Some due to stress, abuse, and medical situations.
Mike stopped right in his tracks when she said that, and sat down. "How long?"
“I’m five weeks.” She looked at him.