"Bring ya ass," I said pulling her in.
"Ah, Ashton how are you?" Ms. McClain asked, hugging me.
"I’m good, baby doll, but I need you to fix my girlfriend up real quick," I said and she pulled Tacari by the wrist and made her sit in what looked like a dentist chair.
"What about you baby?" she said, washing her hands.
"I’m good," I said sitting down. She kept talking, but I didn't care and I sure wasn't listening to her old ass. Old people just be talking about bullshit and I don't have time for that shit. I watched as she stitched Tacari's eye up. I took out my Nokia joint and sent Riri a text:
You are one jealous ass bitch you know that. Milk & Oil really? That's why I left ya stupid ass bitch! I’m glad you didn't have my child.
I put my phone in my pocket and looked back at Tacari; I hoped it didn't scar. Riri deserved to get her stupid ass kicked, dumb ass hoe. Yeah Milk and Oil don't mix when ya dumb ass cheated on me with the darkest nigga on the planet. She actually had me fooled too. I took care of her stupid ass throughout the whole pregnancy and everything. I was so happy to be a father but when I seen that fucking black ass baby, I walked right out of the delivery room and said fuck her. I threw away all her shit and moved out of the apartment we shared. I haven't seen her in three years and she chooses to show up when I find someone new. Just like her ass; she can't let a nigga be happy.
"Ashton. Ashton! Boy!" I felt a slap behind my head.
"Yeah," I said, coming out of my thoughts.
"She is done," Ms. McClain said, handing me some ointment and a box of gauze.
"Thanks, I will pay you tomorrow," I said, helping Tacari up.
"No need baby, this one is on me. Make sure to clean it and keep the dirt away Tacari, and it was nice meeting you baby," she said, opening the door for us.
We headed to the car and I helped Tacari in and made my way to the other side and drove off. When we got home, Tacari was asleep so I picked her up and carried her to my bed and laid her down. I unzipped her dress and threw it in the dirty clothes and made my way to the shower. I washed all the blood off of me and made sure I was fresh then got out and threw on a pair of boxers. I walked back in the room and she was taking up the whole fucking bed so I pushed her over and lay down. I pulled the cover over us and pulled her into my arms. I can't believe what I just gotten her into and she don't even know it. We ain't even been together for a whole fucking day and it's already drama. I done killed a nigga, beat her brother’s ass, gotten her kicked out of her house, and she already had a fight with my ex. Shit was really crazy and it was about to get a whole lot crazier knowing Riri
I woke up in the middle of the night to whispers and I looked around but I didn't see anyone. I silently got out of bed and walked to the door to see Tacari on the phone. She looked upset as she paced back and forth. She was so into her conversation that she didn't even notice me watching her.
"Look Tati, it wasn't my fault so just shut the fuck up...It wasn't like that baby...Come on, you know I love you girl...So you wanna go there bitch...Don't get fucked up bitch. I will fucking kill yo ass...Bitch, it's my body I can fuck whoever I want. You don't own me... So what, you jealous of a nigga... I’m at home damn..." She kept talking and I listened for a minute then I walked up behind her and grabbed her by the waist.
"Fuck, don't be sneaking up on me like that," she said, going back to her conversation on the phone.
"Who you talking to?" I asked and she ignored me. I grabbed the phone and put it to my ear.
"Give me my shit back, pussy," she said trying to snatch it.
"Yo who is this?" I said, listening to some bitter bitch whine about Tacari going to the club with me.
"Who the fuck is this?" she said sounding like a hoodrat.
"Ashton, and you?" I said as Tacari jumped on my back trying to get the phone.
"Don't worry about who I am, motherfucker. Why the fuck you got my girl phone, nigga?" she said, mad.
"Yo, Tacari you be fucking with hoodrats, huh?" I said laughing at her.
"Give me my phone Ash!" she yelled.
"I ain't no hoodrat, pussy! Give the phone back to Tacari," she said smacking her lips.
"Yeah, whatever hoe. Don’t call this number no more. Tacari ain't allowed to talk to hoodrat ass bitches," I said, hanging up on her.
"What the fuck Ashton? Why would you do that, bitch?" she said snatching her phone away.
"I told you, I ain't sharing with nobody, not even a bitch," I said sitting on the bed turning on the TV.
"Whatever, nigga," she said, getting back in bed with an attitude.
"That smart ass mouth is gonna get you hurt," I said, pulling her next to me.
"Nigga you ain't gonna be hitting on me. That will be ya last day on this fucking earth and I ain't playing with yo stupid ass," she said, making me laugh.
"I ain't said shit about hitting you," I said, placing her hand on my dick.
"Is that all you think about?" she asked me.
"Not usually but with you...Hello?" I said, picking up my phone of the dresser.
"Ashton, tell that little bitch I’ma fucking kill her!" Riri yelled through the phone.
"I ain't telling her shit, bitch, and if you even think about touching her, I will kill you and ya fucking child. So play with me hoe," I said, hanging up on her stupid ass.
"Who was that?" Tacari asked.
"Nobody," I said, putting the phone back down. Tacari rolled her eyes and waved me off. "Like I was saying before I was interrupted by the phone," I said, pulling her on top of me.
"Like I said, nigga is that all you think about?" she asked again.
"Nah, not all the time," I said, undoing her bra and taking her breasts into my mouth one at a time. I sucked on her nipples for a good five minutes straight while rubbing on her ass. She was moaning lightly as I kissed her. Then my phone started ringing again but I ignored it and Tacari picked it up.
"Yo, give me my shit," I said as she ran out the room.
Tacari -
"Mmmh, Ash," I moaned as he was sucking on my breasts. I was sitting on top of him and I felt him getting hard. He started kissing me and biting my lip then his phone started to ring. He ignored it but I wanted to know who he was talking to so I grabbed it and ran out the room.
"Who the fuck is this?" I said, reading the contact as I answered. It read ”Baby Mama” and I was going to kill him if he had a bitch, then I realized it was the hoe from the club. I remembered her ugly ass voice. He came out the room and hugged me from behind, pressing his dick on my back.
"Who the fuck is this, bitch?" she yelled.
"I’m Ashton's baby mama, now who the fuck are you, bitch?" I said as he was kissing my neck.
"Baby mama, ha, bitch you goofy as fuck! Ashton ain't got but one baby mama and that's me," she said laughing.
"Ashton, this bitch thinks she's ya baby mama. Please explain to her that she ain't nothing," I said, putting the phone on speaker as he reached his hands down my panties and started rubbing my spot.
"Yo, Riri, why you calling with that bullshit? We been done for three years. Just take ya loss and keep moving. Next time I’ma let her kill ya ass," he said while fingering me.
"Ha, bitch good bye!" I laughed and hung up. I knew it was that bitch. "That's the problem with bitches; they always jealous of the next woman," I said as he pulled off my panties.
"Shhh Tacari, enough about that," he said, dropping his boxers to the floor. I didn't say anything as he bent me over the couch and pushed himself inside of me in one quick motion. He started slowly then started to speed up and next thing I know, he was practically forcing himself so deep in me it hurt, but at the same time it felt good.
"Uhhh! Ashton! Ashhhhhton!" I moaned in pleasure. Then I felt myself about to cum. "Slow down please!" I moaned and he laughed.
"You gonna keep talking shit?" he asked as he kept going harder. I came and he laughed.
"Nooo," I moaned and he slowed down then laid me on the
couch and spread my legs wide open. He slowly stuck his dick inside of me, teasing me then he went all the way in while grinding his hips. Lord, I wish I would have known how good this felt a long time ago. He knew what he was doing and I came again five minutes later. He was still going, then finally he came and lay next to me.
"Bitch ass nigga," I said closing my eyes.
"I see what you tryna do girl but damn you gotta wait about an hour before I can do anything," he said closing his eyes. We fell asleep on the couch together. When I woke up, I smelled food. I had a pillow and a sheet covering me while Ashton was fully dressed cooking.
"The dick put you to sleep good, huh?" he said laughing at me.
"What time is it?" I asked, rubbing the crust out of my eyes.
"About to be 12:45," he said, sitting at the table eating. I got up naked and all and stole a piece of his ham then made my way to his room. I didn't know where anything was so I just looked through all of his drawers and found a pair of sweats and K. Kani shirt and a pair of boxers then took a shower. I was in there for about an hour doing nothing, just letting the water run. I didn't even care that it turned cold about twenty minutes ago. I was thinking about myself and how I just met this nigga and was already fucking him. I mean I practically threw myself at him the first day we met. I didn't even really like guys that much, but when I saw him I knew he was mine and Tati was mad. She saw it in my eyes that I wanted him. That's why she called last night to complain about me leaving her and then finding out I was with him at The Platinum Club. She even had the nerve to say she was going to kill me. Like really bitch? Then there was Shadee. I couldn't believe he slapped me like that. I mean, he is cool with me doing all types of shit. He even lets me bring bitches to the house. Then he called Ashton a rapist when he fucks younger bitches. The nerve. He is lucky Ash made me leave my gun. I would have blazed his bitch ass.
Chapter 4
Ashton
I ate my fried ham and turkey sandwich and waited for Tacari to get out of the shower so we could chill or something. I mean, I couldn't go anywhere public for a couple of days so I guess she was going to have to keep me occupied. I damn near fell asleep waiting on her so I got up and made her a sandwich with some chips and then went to get her. I knocked on the door and she didn't answer, so I walked in.
"Tacari," I said, opening the shower door. She was so caught up in her thoughts she didn't even say anything. I grabbed her ass and she jumped and screamed.
"Fuck man, do you ever knock!" she yelled at me.
"I knocked and called yo name, shorty but you didn't answer," I said, grabbing her towel and handing it to her.
"My bad, I was just thinking," she said, getting out and drying herself off. She had the nerve to put on my boxers, a fresh K. Kani shirt of mine and my sweats when I had just bought her ass all types of clothes.
"Where are all yo clothes at?" I asked her as we headed to the living room.
"Same place I left em, home," she said laughing.
"There goes that smart ass mouth Tacari, keep it up and I’ma do you like I did last night," I said, licking my lips.
"Why wait?" she said, grabbing my dick.
"Man, sit down and eat," I said, placing the sandwich on the table.
"What is this?" she said, looking at it funny.
"A sandwich. What, you can't see?" I laughed.
"Where is the mayonnaise?" she said getting up and looking through my refrigerator. "Ahh here it is," she said smiling. Ugh, she is disgusting. I hate mayonnaise. I only keep it for Kyree. She had the nerve to spread it on both sides of her bread. I watched her eat it and smile like it was good.
"That shit looks nasty," I said sitting across from her. She didn't say anything and kept eating and when she was done, she made her way back to the fridge and took my Sprite Remix and opened it.
"Yo, what you doing girl?" I said looking at her like she was stupid.
"What the fuck you think I’m doing?" she said, rolling her eyes.
"Look we need some rules and the first one is don't touch my fucking Tropical Sprite," I said, taking it and passing her a Berryclear Sprite. "Second, wear ya own clothes and third, brush ya teeth after you eat mayonnaise cause that shit is nasty and you ain't kissing me tasting like that," I said laughing.
"Yo, you stingy as fuck and who the fuck drinks Berryclear Sprite Remix, like for real," she said putting it down and grabbing an orange juice. "And also, I can wear whatever the fuck I want, pussy, and if you don't like it then take me home to collect my shit so I don't have to wear ya clothes, bitch ass nigga," she said, opening up the juice.
"You know I love it when you talk like that, right?" I said pulling her close. I was going to kiss her but I remembered the mayo.
"You do?" she said laughing.
"Yeah but let's go pick ya shit up cause we ain't sharing clothes," I said grabbing my keys. When I pulled up I noticed there were niggas in front of the house and a couple of bitches chilling. Tacari sighed and shook her head.
"Something wrong?" I asked her.
"Nah just park and come upstairs with me," she said, getting out with an attitude. I reached under the seat and grabbed my piece then tucked it in my waistband and followed her.
"So you cheating on me with him Tacari!" a bitch said, standing up. She looked like she was about my age and she was cute but too hoodrat-ish for my taste.
"Let's take this upstairs Tati!" Tacari said, pulling her by her jacket. Niggas were doggin but I just ignored them and kept walking. We finally made it upstairs and inside of a small apartment. When I walked in, I smelled nothing but weed and the pressing comb. I looked around and there was a chick doing a girl’s hair while smoking a Dutch Master. She winked at me and smiled. I guess Tacari saw her because the next thing I know, she's talking shit.
"Nekea if you wanna keep ya fucking eyes then stop looking at my man, hoe," she said walking into a room. I laughed and walked in behind her and the other bitch. I looked around this room and smiled at all the pictures of her. She was so pretty and girly. What happened? Then I saw a picture of her kissing on some nigga while he had his hands all over her ass. She saw me looking and laughed.
"Aww baby, you jealous," she said laughing.
"What the fuck you mean ‘baby,’ Tacari?" the bitch said, mad.
"Look Tati, I’m done with you," she said, looking through the closet for something.
"Done? Are you serious? You're leaving me?" she asked.
"Yeah bitch. I just didn't want to hurt ya feelings over the phone or on the stoop in front of ya people's," Tacari said, making me laugh.
"You know what? Fuck you bitch! I don't need you! I hope you fucking die, you nasty bitch! And why the fuck are you laughing, pussy ass nigga!" she yelled.
"Look, just get the fuck out before I kick ya ass," Tacari said, pulling out a duffel bag. She started picking up clothes and dumping them in the bag, not even checking what she was doing. Then she grabbed another bag and took all of the pictures and awards off the wall and placed them in the bag then smiled.
"Let's go," she said, walking out of the room empty-handed.
"Ain't you forgetting ya shit?" I called after her.
"My bad baby," she said, climbing on a chair and grabbing a gun out of an air vent.
"I was talking about ya bags," I laughed.
"You my nigga right?" she asked, looking at the bags then back at me. "What you waiting for?" she said, leaving. I shook my head and grabbed her shit and made my way back to the front of the house.
"Where you think you going?" the chick she called Nekea said with an attitude.
"Bitch don't be questioning me we like you own me. You are my little sister and I should be questioning yo ass. Like why the fuck you in here smoking huh?" she said putting out her blunt.
"Cause I can and you are only a month older so shut that shit up. Like I said, where you going?" she laughed.
"Shadee didn't tell you he kicked me out again? Call me later though and we can talk," she said a
s we made our way outside and that's when the drama started. A nigga was sitting on my car doggin me as we came out and all his little friends were sitting on the stoop watching him.
"Yo, my man, I’ma need you to move," I said, putting Tacari's bags in the trunk.
"Look, baby just leave it alone. That Tati's brother. She just probably told him some shit," Tacari said, grabbing me.
"Do what ya bitch says," he said laughing.
"Listen here lil nigga, if you love ya life then just move and the only bitch I see around here is you and that hoe of a sister you got," I said, mad.
"Nigga what you say?" he said stepping to me.
"Is you deaf or dumb nigga," I said, pushing his stupid ass out of my face.
"Tacari, you better get ya nigga before I kill both of you bitches," he said and the next thing I know, he was laying on the ground holding his leg. Blood gushed out as he yelled like a bitch.
"I ain't doing shit, and keep calling me a bitch. It’s gonna be ya head next time," Tacari said, getting in the car. I just looked at her then back at him then at her again. "Bring ya dumb ass on, tryna get a bitch caught up," she said as his friends tried to stop the bleeding.
"Yo, shorty you crazy as fuck. Why you shoot him?" I said as we drove off. I couldn't believe this bitch at all. I mean in broad daylight she popped a nigga like it was nothing at all.
"He knows better than to call me out of my name," she said, drinking her orange juice calmly.
"I think I’m in love," I thought; or at least I thought I had thought it, but when I heard her laugh I knew I said it out loud.
"Alright lover boy," she said, kissing my cheek as I turned red.
"Yo why you so wild, Tacari?" I asked her.
"I’m not wild. I just don't take shit from nobody. My daddy said never let a nigga disrespect me and I don't. Shit, would you? I gotta do what I gotta do and if a nigga gets bold then I’ma put his ass down like the bitch he is. Same for a bitch. She can get it to just like you, so I advise yo ass to keep me happy," she said patting her gun with a serious ass face.
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