"Cool, well I’m on my way out, so you rolling?" I asked.
"Where to?" he asked.
"Red's Velvet Room," I said thinking about all the fly bitches that be there. Then this bitch whispered in his ear and he shook his head.
"I think we just gonna go home and chill," he said, making me mad.
"Home? You took her home?" I asked, not believing this nigga.
"Yeah, she lives with me," he said like it was no big deal. I don't know what this nigga was thinking but he needed to snap out of that shit.
"Check it out real quick, Ash," I said, bringing him into my room.
"Man what you want?" he said with an attitude.
"What you mean she lives with you nigga?" I asked.
"I mean she lives with me at my house, stupid," he laughed.
"You don't even know this bitch man. What the fuck were you thinking bringing that hoe into ya house. For all you know she could be working for the man," I said slapping the back of his head.
"First don't ever put ya hands on me Kyree, and second don't call my girl a bitch or hoe, nigga," he said mad.
"Man whatever. You lost ya mind, nigga. You just met the bitch and she already got ya stupid ass sprung," I said, getting dressed.
"Nigga, I ain't sprung," he said, getting defensive.
"Then come to the club," I said, knowing that he would say yeah.
"Alright," he said, walking out the room. I finished getting dressed then checked myself in the mirror and headed out to the living room. This nigga had the nerve to be kissing her and shit. I cleared my throat and grabbed my keys while walking out the door.
"We taking my car," Ash said as I locked the door. I walked to the car and this bitch had the nerve to sit in the front seat.
"Yo shorty what you doing?" I asked.
"What the fuck it look like nigga?" she said, rolling her eyes.
"Look get ya smart mouth ass in the back seat, little girl," I said, pulling her out the car.
"I will blaze you nigga!" she said, sticking me in my back with a gun.
"Yo Ash, control ya hoe, nigga," I said, sitting down.
"Just let it go baby, come on get in," he said and she listened.
"Next time, I’ma blow ya fucking head off, pussy," she said, kicking the back of my seat.
"Whatever little girl," I said, ending the conversation with her ass.
"Y'all the same age, Ky," Ash laughed.
“This nigga can't find a bitch his own age?” I thought, shaking my head. I didn't say shit. I just turned up the radio and blocked the stupid bitch out.
*****
"Look at all this beautiful ass!" I said as we walked in.
I loved it here; this was my favorite place to come on the weekends. After a long week of school and watching Nicole, this was the perfect way to unwind. I wasn't even old enough to get in, but because Ash is my cousin and his dad owns most of the clubs around here I can do what I want. I spotted a familiar face and made my way to her.
"Yo Shayla," I said, grabbing her by the waist.
"Hey Ky," she said, kissing my cheek.
"Come chill baby," I said, pulling her away from her little friends. I took her back to the section where Ashton was with his bitch. I still didn't even know the hoe’s name yet. I grabbed a drink and sat down with her on my lap and Ashton's bitch was looking at me on the low. I winked my eye and she looked away with her silly ass.
Chapter 7
Ashton
Tacari looked uncomfortable and I could tell she was mad about what happened earlier with Kyree. I didn't know why he was acting like that to her. Shit, maybe it was because they act so much alike. I took Tacari in the back section and we sat down while one of the workers brought drinks to the table.
"You cool?" I asked her.
"Yeah I’m good. I just don't see why we had to come here," she said with an attitude.
"Look drink this," I said, handing her a glass of Alizè.
"I don't drink Ashton," she said, sitting it down.
"Well you are tonight," I said, raising the drink to her lips. She sipped it and sat it down.
"It will help you to relax a little bit," I said, sipping my drink. We chilled and listened to the music and I asked Tacari if she wanted to dance. She said no, so I got up and went to find a bitch to dance with. I found a cute little Spanish broad and she was more than willing to party with me. We started dancing and having a good time then I got pissed off. I was going to kill Kyree's stupid ass.
Kyree
Ashton had left his bitch all alone while he danced with some Spanish hoe. She was watching him with an attitude and I thought it was funny.
"Yo, Shay baby, go chill with ya people real quick," I said, pushing her ass off of me. Ashton's bitch looked at me like I was stupid as I sat next to her and put my arm around her shoulders.
"Yo what's ya name?" I asked her.
"Tacari, and if you don't move ya damn arm," she said while looking at Ash with hurt in her eyes.
"Alright. Well I’m Ky," I said, moving my arm.
"And?" she said, still looking at Ash.
"Why you getting jealous sweetheart?" I asked, watching the Spanish broad and Ashton as they danced.
"I’ma kill that bitch," she said, mad.
"Is that all you ever say Ms. Tacari?" I asked her.
"Not all the time," she laughed. We talked for about an hour and she was kind of cool. I was feeling her a little bit.
"Yo, you gotta sister?" I asked and she laughed at me.
"Yeah, why you wanna talk to her?" she asked, smiling.
"If she looks like you, then hell yeah. Slide me the number." I said, making her laugh but I was serious. After she gave me the number we talked some more. She had finished a couple of drinks and was finally relaxed, not worrying about Ashton's stupid ass then she looked around and she saw him kissing some bitch
"I will kill this bitch," she said standing up and I laughed because I had an idea.
"Look, I got a better idea," I said, grabbing her hand. I had to admit she was cute and her ass was nice. Ashton didn't know what to do with this.
"What you doing fool?" she said as I pulled her on to the dance floor.
"Dancing," I said, grinding on her. At first she was skeptical then she started grinding back on me. Lord, her ass had me weak as hell. She bent over and started working me as I was leaning on the wall. I couldn't do shit but smile like I won the lottery. When she was done we started dancing face to face and I kissed her. I don't know why I did it, but I did. She pulled away and looked behind me like she had seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"What's wrong is I’ma kill ya pussy ass, nigga," Ashton said in my ear.
"Yo Ashton, my bad. I was just into it. You know, like you and that hoe," I said, turning around and he was pissed off.
"Look, let's just go," Tacari said, pulling Ashton away.
"Call me later, cuzzo," I said laughing as he walked away.
Tacari
I couldn't believe Kyree just kissed me like that. I mean he had his hands on my ass, his dick pressed against my stomach, and his tongue in my mouth. When I realized what he was doing, I pulled away and Ashton was standing right behind Kyree. I looked on in shock at how mad Ashton looked and Kyree just stood there looking at me with a smile.
What's wrong?" Kyree asked me.
"What's wrong is I’ma kill ya pussy ass nigga." Ashton said in his ear and Kyree laughed.
"Yo Ashton, my bad. I was just into it. You know, like you and that hoe," he said laughing and then I rolled my eyes.
"Look, let's just go," I said, pulling Ash away from Kyree.
"Call me later cuzzo," Kyree said, still laughing.
As we walked away I looked back at Kyree and he winked then grabbed some bitch and started dancing. We made our way to Ash's car in silence and I could tell he was mad. He was all tight and clinching his jaw but I didn't give a fuck because his ass kissed some random bitch too. I got in and s
eat belted myself then waited for Ashton to start the car. He didn't start the car. He just sat there looking at me with those "You done fucked up now” eyes. I just laughed and looked out the window.
"So you just kissing niggas tonight?" he asked in a low voice I hardly heard.
"Look, don't start Ash. You know I didn't kiss him," I said looking at him.
"Is that why his tongue was all down ya throat!" he yelled.
"Who the fuck you raising ya voice at nigga? And while we on that subject, why the fuck you let some bitch put her tongue down ya fucking throat pussy!" I said and he shut up and started the car.
"It wasn't even like that Tacari. She kissed me I swear baby," he said as we drove home.
"I don't give a fuck bitch! Next time I see a bitch even look ya way I’ma kill her ass and I want you to say something so I can kill yo ass too," I said. I was mad that he didn't respond so I kept going. "You must not know who I am pussy. I will murder yo ass and not think twice about it Ashton," I said trying to make him mad on purpose because those drinks had me horny. He still didn't say shit so I just shut up and let him drive. He unlocked the door and I headed for the shower. When I took my dress off, Ash came into the bathroom mad. I just ignored his ass and took off my bra and panties then turned the water on.
"Tacari!" he yelled like I was supposed to be afraid.
"What the fuck you want Ash!" I said, checking the water temperature.
"Look at me Tacari," he said and I laughed.
"No," I said, about to get in. Then this nigga had the nerve to grab me by my hair.
"I will fucking kill you if you ever touch another nigga, Tacari Watts! Do you understand me bitch?" he said, pinning me up against the shower door, still holding me by my hair.
"Ashton I’m going to give you five seconds nigga," I said mad. "Five...Four...Three...Two..."
"One bitch," he said, testing my patience. "So what were you going to do, huh?" he said smiling.
"As soon as you let me go, I’m packing my shit and leaving Ashton!" I yelled and he just laughed again.
Ashton
I was so mad at her right now. I couldn't believe how jealous I was when I saw her and Kyree. To make shit worse, she was taunting me the whole way home on purpose and I know why. So when I knew she was going to take a shower, I got undressed and left my boxers on. She wanted this dick and I was going to give it to her. I grabbed her by her hair and we started arguing.
"...I’m packing my shit and leaving Ashton!" she yelled as I had her pinned up against the shower door.
"You ain't going nowhere Tacari," I said.
"Yes I am," she said angrily. I kissed her with everything I had and I could feel her body relax at my touch.
"Like I said, you ain't going nowhere Tacari," I said, letting her go.
"After I take my shower, I’m out of here, bitch," she said angrily, getting into the shower. I took off my boxers and got in with her.
“Tacari," I said as I got in behind her. She ignored me so I did what she wanted. I turned her towards me and picked her ass up and stuck my dick in her. I was going at it while she screamed my name and scratched my back like never before. I loved mad sex; it was the best sex you could have. I went deeper and deeper until she came twice and I was still going.
"Ashhhhhh!!! Baby, stop. I’m sorry!!" she moaned and I slowed down just enough to make her think I was going to stop. I put her down then pressed her body against the wall. I entered her from behind and didn't stop.
"Uhhhh! Ashhh!!!" she moaned, making me laugh. I finally came and washed myself off.
"Next time I’ma break ya fucking neck, bitch," I said, getting out and leaving.
"I love you," she said softly as I was leaving. I just ignored her ass and went on about my business.
I put on a fresh pair of boxers and got in bed. I turned on Jerry and rolled up a bag of weed while Tacari was finishing up. I bet you her ass will learn not to fuck with me anymore. Shit, knowing her, she probably likes that shit and wants some more. I laid back and lit up my joint while I watched two strippers fight over a nothing ass nigga. I was getting bored so I put on BET and started watching music videos. I was watching videos for about an hour and Tacari still didn't come out of the shower so I went to get her.
"Tacari, baby," I said, opening the shower. She looked at me and smiled then turned off the water.
"Yes babe?" she said all happy and shit.
"I’m trying to go to bed but you taking all damn day," I said as she dried herself.
"Boy, I only been in here for ten minutes," she said seriously.
"Look, you tripping Tacari. I guess my dick was so good you lost ya damn mind," I said laughing as we made our way to the bed.
"Whatever Ashton," she said, looking through her my drawers. She picked out a white shirt and put it on and lay down.
"Good night, Tacari," I said, kissing her.
"Good night, Ashton. I love you," she said, making me smile.
“Nah, she is in love with this dick!” I thought as I laughed before I shut the television off and closed my eyes.
Kyree
After Ashton and Tacari left, I just chilled and watched some bitches dance and party. I had nothing to do tonight. I should have just stayed home with Nicole. I grabbed my jacket and headed for the door. Once outside, I pulled out my phone and called Deja's stupid ass.
"Hello?" she said, smacking her lips just like the hoodrat she is.
"Where y'all at? I think I’ma come get Nicole," I said, getting into a cab. "Yo, Manchester and Avalon," I said to the driver.
"I’m at home and I’m glad you changed ya mind cause this little bitch is working my nerves," she said, making me mad.
"Listen here Deja, don't be calling my daughter no bitch and you the bitch that's probably working her nerves, with ya tramp ass. I better not find out you did anything to her cause I will fuck you up hoe," I said, hanging up on her. I laid back and relaxed as the cab driver drove to Deja's house. After forty-five minutes his slow ass finally arrived.
"Forty dollars and thirty-two cents," the bastard said as he came to a stop.
"Nigga, you lucky I feel chill right now cause I would have popped ya stupid ass. Fucking forty dollars," I said, handing him fifty. "Keep the change pussy. Buy a fucking air freshener or something. Got ya cab smelling like spoiled pussy," I said laughing and slamming his door on purpose. The nigga overcharged me by twenty damn dollars with his stupid ass thinking I don't know. I headed up the stairs to Deja's apartment and I heard Nicole crying and yelling. I shook my head and was about to go off.
"Dejanay!" I yelled, knocking on the door.
"What the fuck you want?" a fucking nigga said, answering the door.
"Move pussy," I said, pushing the nigga out of my way. "Dejanay! Why the fuck you got my daughter in here crying bitch!" I yelled as I walked throughout her apartment.
"She been crying for about thirty minutes. I gave her some candy but she still won’t stop and that stupid bitch Deja said she was just going next door and never came back," the nigga said angrily as he sat down. I picked up my baby and she instantly stopped crying and hugged me.
"Did this nigga touch you baby?" I asked. I mean, you can never be too sure.
"No daddy. He a nice man. It was mama," she said showing me her bag of candy he had given her.
"Yo, good looking out my dude," I said sitting down with her as I opened the candy for her.
"No problem man," he said, pulling out his phone.
"How you know Deja?" I asked him.
"I got her stupid ass pregnant man. Three months," he said, shaking his head and I laughed.
"You fucked up man," I said.
"I know," he said. We talked for an hour, then I finally got ready to leave because I knew Deja wasn't coming back with her stupid ass. What type of bitch leaves a nigga with her child? I just didn't understand it. I packed up all her shit and made three sandwiches and grabbed some soda for us. I put everything in the bag and got her stro
ller. We made it downstairs and I strapped her in and we walked to the train station. When we got there the sign said there was a twenty-five minute wait, so I opened a sandwich and fed her. While she ate, I called Deja. It went straight to voice mail, so I left her one.
"Yo Dejanay, it's really fucked up that you think you can leave my daughter with any old nigga while you rip and run the fucking streets. You lucky Nicole said the nigga was cool cause if he would have touched her, I would have killed you and him. Oh and bitch you lucky ya hoe ass is pregnant. Hahaha. Pregnant? That’s a lie. How you three months and smoking and drinking? You just a sad ass bitch, you know that?" I said hanging up the phone.
"Daddy, I’m thirsty," Nicole said, pulling on my pants. I got her a soda and drank half and gave her the rest. The train was coming so I put the backpack back on and got Nicole. When we made it on, I found us a seat and held her in my arms. She fell asleep and I just looked out the window until it my phone vibrated.
Deja: Fuck you and that little bitch Kyree! & you ain't killing shit lil boy!! Hahaha nigga.
Ky: Just wait until you have ya so called baby bitch! You lucky I didn't tell the nigga you wasn't pregnant!
Ky: You just using him for his money and it’s sad cause he look like a broke ass nigga! Sad ass bitch.
After that, I just turned my phone off and looked back out the window. About thirty minutes later, we got off the train and I made my way home with my baby. When we got home, I woke her up and gave her a bath then fed her some noodles and we got in bed and fell asleep.
Chapter 8
One Month Later
Ashton
It was six o'clock in the morning and my phone was going off like crazy. I had been sitting here just letting it ring. I didn't feel like talking at all.
"Nigga, if you don't pick up that phone, I will kill yo ass," Tacari said, rolling over with an attitude as usual. I did what she said because I didn't want to hear her damn mouth this morning. A nigga had a headache and some more shit. I reached over and read the caller ID and smiled.
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