"Whatever you say Kay." Caim really wasn't one to argue to get himself into drama. He was a selfish bastard though. And although he'd have heard out whatever was going on and wouldn't for sure have actually made Kay give him anything, but honestly was a smart mouth as much as any of them he just disappeared as quickly as he came and didn't give Maria a second glance. Chess on the other hand flipped Kay off and turned away from the damn car. "Fuck it. I don't need your damn car." Chess shot a speed dial messege to his people. Yes, he had people now. His car service would be showing up eventually to pick him up. This was one guy that would never have to drive drunk again even if he did still drink. And right now that was all he mother fucking wanted.
"Fine, fuck you, just keep off the motherfucking streets and go somewhere other than home, I'd suggest a motherfucking church but hey, since when do you listen to a damn thing I fucking tell you." Kaydence shot right back at Chess, his eyes already on the minute hand of the watch wrapped around his wrist as he pushed past the musician and unlocked the driver's door, climbing in and locking it behind him, the wheels practically spinning as he reversed out of the driveway and pulled out onto the street as fast as his car could manage. His cell phone was already in his hand before he'd even turned the corner, dialling Jean's number. "Pick up you motherfucker..."