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Love. Is something we all want and what we need. Some people want it and crave it. This falls nothing short of the story of Onita & DeShawn. He was her first and she wanted him to be her last.
A new relationship is a beautiful thing! Like a picnic on a beautiful sunny summer day. Then when you realize everything isn’t all it’s cracked up to be it’s like a storm drenching everything as far as the eye can see.
Just like that storm lies and secrets brew beneath the facade portrayed by DeShawn that Onita is just too blind to see.
Can she find her way out the dark? Will she discover the true meaning of love? Will she ever know her worth?
All for this thing we call…love.
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Love. Is something we all want and what we need. Some people want it and crave it. This falls nothing short of the story of Onita & DeShawn. He was her first and she wanted him to be her last.
A new relationship is a beautiful thing! Like a picnic on a beautiful sunny summer day. Then when you realize everything isn’t all it’s cracked up to be it’s like a storm drenching everything as far as the eye can see.
Just like that storm lies and secrets brew beneath the facade portrayed by DeShawn that Onita is just too blind to see.
Can she find her way out the dark? Will she discover the true meaning of love? Will she ever know her worth?
All for this thing we call…love.
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Bottom (left to right): Ashley, and Ophelia.
Face Names or IG Name (starting from top left): Chris Brown, Rihanna Fenty, Odell Beckham Jr, TheVelvetRope__, Damn.Dandy, sadgirl2003*, TabbyBrown, Shannon_Surreal.
*IG is private but it’s also her Tumblr name.
1 : Changes.
Chris POV; Cupping my hands under the shower head I splashed the water in my face to rid my skin of the suds I put all over. I have a early class at Pilēsta University so I got up earlierthan I would usually so I can get either a cup of coffee or hot chocolate and maybe a breakfast sandwich for my morning meal.
Taking my towel off the shower door I wrapped it around my waist securely after I shut off the water and wiped my lashes free of any water. My wet feet slapped softly against the hardwood floor of my dorms short hallway to my bedroom.
Fortunatly I don’t have a roommate for now, but I maybe getting one soon. Anyway once I crossed the threshold into my room I scooped my iPhone 6s plus off my matteress to see if I had any notifications before sending, ‘Good morning baby 😘’ to my babies — gotta keep them happy.
It’s only threeof them. They each provide a nigga with what he needs. For instance Sinead, she got some good head and she’s always down to drink a lil bit or smoke a lil bit and because she bad as fuck she can finesseniggas out they weed.
Brandy, she hella chill and smart as hell. She knows how to keep a nigga focused and bring them C’s to A’s.
Cleo, now she’s a little different. She’s on the heavier side, but she gt this coke bottle shape with a pretty ass face. She can cook damn near as good as my momma and she does a nigga laundry — She hella chill too I just keep her around because she interest me for some reason. She got it all to be completely honest; everything a nigga need…
Anyway, after that I continued to get ready and it being winter I tied my timbs on my feet and grabbed my winter coat, gloves, and hat before I went on and out the door. Thank god for push to start because I had my car warming up for at least fifteen minutes.
Rubbing my hands together to keep warm I treaded carefully across the slippery parking lot cautiously looking both ways until I reached my car. There had been some car jackings happening and I work too hard for my shit to just let some motherfuckas take my shit.
Once I was inside I locked my doors before removing my gloves and fastened my seatbelt. Since my phone automatically pairs to my car radio I plugged my phone into its car charger and activated Siri vocally.
“Hey siri, play my music on shuffle.” I looked over my shoulder as I backed out of my parking spot.
“Bad thing, fine as hell, thick as fuck. Oh my god, that’s my baby. Caroline you divine, mighty fine…” I rapped the lyrics as I drove down the street to Starbucks. Because I go there often I places my order via the app so all I have to do is go in and pick it up. My music faded slightly and pinged from three texts.
Sinead 🍸🍾🍃💨: Aw good morning to you too papi! Are you coming by later? 😉
Brandy 📖📝📚: Awwe babe! Good Morning to you too! Are we still on for tomorrow?
Cleo 🍑👑💋: GM to you too Christopher…🙄
Huffing at Cleo’s text I shook my head with a roll of my eyes. “Siri, call Queen Cleo.” I ordered and waited for the phone to ring. “Calling Queen Cleo.” Siri responded then it began to ring.
“Hello.” She answered dryly.
“Yo, if I completely spell out ‘good morning’, I expect that back — text me my good morning again.” I teased partily serious. She was quiet then I heard her sigh.
“I know you ain’t call me for that BS.”
“Yes I did. Why you got a attitude?”
“The fuck makes you think I have a attitude?”
“Your tone of voice — now what is your problem?”
“Anthony was picking with me earlier — sorry I ain’t mean to be snappy at you.”
“He’s a bitch made nigga. Don’t let his ass take that pretty smile off your face. I gotta go, but I wanted to make sure you were good, Beautiful.” I cooed smoothly.
“I am, thank you best friend. I’ll talk to you later.”
“Dawg we gon’ fight. That’s two. First the good morning thing now I’m best friend? You know my name. It’s cool Ima give you some act right.”
“Bye! Call me if you coming by for dinner tonight.” Click.
Did she really just hang up on me? Oh she’s gon’ get it; in the worse way. 😏 ___
After I got my drink and food I continued to my music class. As I was driving I caught a glimpse of myself in the rear view mirror. My beard is fully grown in and my curls are getting longer. I just got my shit cut and now I look like a damn caveman.
Class was okay nothing special. I just felt kinda off. Like I was aware of everything and all, but something brewing in me was making me uneasy. I couldn’t wait to get out that motherfucka either.
I forgot Brandy has that class with me so her and I chopped it up and confirmed study plans for tomorrow afternoon.
Currently I’m on my way to Sinead’s for a much needed smoke session. She has her own spot off campus. Her family ain’t rich, but they do hella well. In fact the house she in belonged to her grandparents who gave it to her mother who lets her stay for little to rent free. It’s a two story four bedroom house with three and a half bathrooms. Once I pulled up I decided to send a text.
Me: Outside.
Sinead 🍸🍾🍃💨: Come on in. The door is open.
Killing the engine I mentally prepared myself to get out of my toasty car into the frigid air. On the bright side it’s a short distance and a straight shot from my car to the front door. Locking the doors behind me I took quick short light steps to and up the porch finally making it through the front door. “Yo, Sin. Where you at?” I stomped my feet on the rug to rid my boots of the snow.
“Kitchen, papi!” Her voice a little muffled and the sent of sticky icky hit my nose; she rolling up. The hallway is maybe about fifteen strides long to the kitchen. “Hey papi.” She smiled wiping her lips as I entered. She stood and made her way over to me.
“Sup baby. I thought you was in here rolling up, haha. You stuffing your face.” I chuckled with a lick of my lips.
“Damn you got a good ass nose! That’s shit is upstairs chillin’, haha!”
Upstairs? Shit smell like it’s right beside me…she must got some good shit.
Odell POV; “I know you’re sleeping with that bitch!” She yelled on the verge of tears. Sighing I shook my head as I ran my hand over my face in frustration. Ashley and I are what you consider high school sweethearts. I transferred there my tenth grade year and we’ve been together ever since she was assigned to show me around.
“I am not sleeping with anybody, but yo crazy ass! I’m out.” I hollered back as I went to snatch up my car keys she had already beat me to it.
“You not going anywhere!” Really? Bet.
Taking off on foot I dashed out the back door and hopped the short fence carefully jogging the short distance to the bike. I’ll just cautiously jog the trail to the gym since it goes that way, and I’ll take a Uber home.
Last night my home girl Ophelia came by because her and her boyfriend were having some problems. She just wanted to get out the crib so things wouldn’t escalate. We just watched a few movies on Netflix — nothing else. In the midst I guess we happened to fall asleep nothing happened. I wouldn’t do that to Ashley. ___
“You what the hell?” I stepped off the scale completely dumbfounded by the results. I’ve been increasing macros and carbs and I’m still losing weight like crazy. I bench about thirty to forty pounds more and my speed and hops are off the chart! If I can just get my weight up just a little bit I’ll be straight.
Bobbing my head to some west coast rap I focused on my running; making sure I was breathing properly to keep my lungs open. Maybe I should take it easy on the cardio workouts and I can pick up on some of the weight I loss.
I just pray this does not mess up my season.
After my workout I took a Uber home as planned. Hopefully by now Ashley has calmed down or she’s at class. I know she can be crazy overprotective sometimes, but that shit gets annoying after awhile.
As the Uber pulled up in front of the apartment building I said a prayer to myself hoping if she’s inside we can converse civilly. The elevator ride was quicker than I expected. So when I reached the door I inhaled deeply and prepared myself for anything to come my way.
Here goes nothing…
Bella POV; “That’s right. Give it to me, baby.” A sultry purr left my lips as let my fingers fondle my center. My body bare and in front of my webcam I played into the fantasies of my subscribers; who in return thanked me with lucrative gifts. Ranging from money to things like iPads and jewelry shipped to my PO Box.
Depending on how I feel I do spotlights and single out who gave me the best gift that week/session and I play into the camera like it’s just him and I. By time he bust that nut he’s too discombobulated to be stingy with my gift. If you’re going to be a hoe might as well be damn good at it.
Don’t judge me somebody gotta pay my tuition.
Some people don’t like how I pay my bills. Shit them motherfuckas can gladly take responsibility for any one of the bills I have.
Once the web session was over I did my signature sign off before shutting off the camera and the rest of my electronics I used tonight before preparing myself to get in the shower.
It’s supposed to snow pretty bad tomorrow I’m hoping it does it because I need to go to the shop for maintenance. This occupation isn’t as easy as it sounds. I remember when I had a shitty ass web cam with a slow ass connection. Now I got video quality of a excellent quality porno.
Let’s just say when I squirt you’ll flinch…
Today and tomorrow are usually my filming days because I have no classes. After my shower I got dressed in a pair of sweats and my boots and a old t-shirt, I had noticed my skin being really dry in some areas so I applied coconut oil to the area, just so I can go down the street to the grocery store and pick up something to snack on.
Maybe I’ll go to Chipotle so I can see my current MD, monthly dick. So far he’s lasted the longest. What part of no strings attached these niggas don’t understand I don’t know.
They 'bout every bit of stupid I tell you that.
Anyway so I didn’t have to wait forever I used the app to place my order and maybe he’ll have a heads up I’m coming and can go on quick break with me…😉 ____
“Damn girl!” He groaned pushing my head further down his shaft. Listen here, this nigga is far from small or medium. He’s long and thick; it’s been awhile since I’ve had one of these. Gagging and slobbing all over him I tightened my lips around him bring my head up slowly to the the tip. His groans were giving me the encouragement I needed to go deeper so I did.
I fixed my mouth to slurp him in; opening it wider for a moment to take in a breath and in that moment it was like my jaw had become unhinged or extended. Being able to fit his whole member and sack in my mouth must’ve sent him over the cliff because I felt the warmness slither down my throat.
I’ve never felt anything like that before happen…what is going on? First my skin becoming dry and almost scaly like and the this thing with my jaw.
Chapter 19: No Signs
Dakota
I didn’t have the energy to explain to my mom all that was going on before the phone disconnected due to the tunnel that the train had went under. She reminded me that I only had 2 weeks left before I came home for Thanksgiving break. It was only a couple of days but that was enough time to get away from this madness and clear my mind. I needed to be around her kind spirit to get back to my old self. I don’t know this person that I was becoming in Baltimore and I didn’t like it.
I stepped off of the train and made my way to the entrance where Aryn was meeting me. I spotted her car and went over. Aryn hopped out of the drivers seat and came over to the passenger side to open my door for me. She’s literally about to become my baby’s father.
“Get in,” she said as I slowly approached the car dragging my feet. “Come on we ain’t got all day baby girl,” she rushed me. I slid my feet across the concrete not ready to talk about today’s unexpected events. I got close enough to her and she helped me speed up my pace of getting into the car.
“Aryn I really don’t feel like talking about it right now,” I said once we were both settled into the car
“I don’t care. I want to know why the hell I’m picking you up from a train station at this time of night. When and why the hell were you in DC!?”
“Aryn I,” I started
“And where the fuck is Jaylen!?”
“I don’t know.”
“What you mean you don’t know? I need answers Yoko.”
“He’s still in DC. A lot of shit went down today.”
“Like?” she pressed on
“Aryn can you just drop it? I don’t feel like talking about it,” I said getting frustrated
“Look I’m not trying to pressure you into talking about your business but when you drag me out of my bed at this time of night to pick you and my godchild up from a sketchy ass train station don’t you think I deserve to know what the fuck is going on? I was worried sick about you when you sent me that message to come and pick you up. Now you don’t want to talk about it?” I still didn’t want to talk about it but I guess I could give her a synopsis of what happened so she could be at ease some. I loved the fact that she cared about me but some things I just wasn’t ready to speak on.
“Ima tell you this and I don’t want any questions about it. If you want to ask questions save them for tomorrow because as I said I don’t feel like it right now. Ok?”
“Continue,” she said
“Nah say ok.” She side eyed me and I stared back at her until she said it
“Ok Dakota! Always gotta be difficult,” she complained driving down the highway
“Whatever. To make a long story short, Jay dragged me to DC with him so we could tell his mom about the baby but when we got there she was in the hospital. We went up to the hospital and she died while we were in the room,” I said and she gasped. I saw her lips forming to ask a question but I shut her down. “No questions until tomorrow remember? Anyways, after we left the hospital we went back to his house where all of his family was grieving. I really wanted to stay but I have a class tomorrow that I can’t miss or otherwise I’ll be on the verge of failing. I knew he was going to be mad when I told him but I would’ve never expected his reaction.”
“What he say?” she asked
“That was a question Aryn.”
“Could you just answer!”
“He basically was saying that I wasn’t there for him when he needed me to be. He went on to say that the baby probably wasn’t even his. I don’t know Aryn. He was just ranting on and on bashing me saying all this hurtful shit because he’s hurting. I’m so over him it’s not funny.”
“Oh hell nah why would he say that!? Ima fuck his ass up when I see him.”
“I’m just going to give him his space for the night because he’s tripping. I understand the circumstance but he’s not going to disrespect me. I’m just so ready to go home.”
“Well we’re almost there.”
“This isn’t home. I want to go back to Brooklyn and never come back. I hate it here.”
“No you don’t. You just need a good nights rest and some time to reflect on everything that happened today,” she told me as my phone started to vibrate in my bag. I took it out and looked at the screen. It was Milan calling.
“Hello?” I answered
“Hey Dakota?”
“Yeah wassup Milan?”
“Oh hey. Can you give the phone to Jaylen please? My dad wants to know what time he’s coming back in,” she said
“Um, I’m actually not with him at the moment. He isn’t back in the house yet?” I asked worried
“No I thought that you two were still out together before you went back.”
“He dropped me off at the station over an hour ago. I haven’t talked to him since. Did you check back at the court?”
“Yeah me and Dee walked down there and we didn’t see him.”
“Have you tried to call his phone?”
“Yeah I called and it would ring but he didn’t answer.”
“Ok I’ll call and see if he picks up. If so I’ll tell him to call you.”
“Cool. Thank you sis,” she said and a small smile crept on my face
“No problem love,” I said and we hung up the phone
“What’s the problem now?” Aryn’s nosey ass said
“Jay’s family can’t get in touch with him. They thought we were still together,” I said as I went to my recent call log and touched his name. The phone rung and rung then went straight to voicemail. I called him 5 more times and the same thing happened. I swear to God he better not be out doing nothing stupid.
I sent Milan a text message telling her that I couldn’t get ahold of him either as we pulled up to our apartment. My mind was racing as to where he could be but I couldn’t do anything but wait until he called somebody back.
The next morning I woke up hoping that I would have a good morning text on my phone from Jay as I usually do but there was nothing. My heart dropped at the thought that he was with another girl. I don’t know why that scenario was weighing so heavy on my mind but it was all that I could think about. Maybe because of all the shit he was tweeting about the old him coming back out.
I shot Milan a message asking has she heard from him yet and she replied no. I called Jaylen again but this time his phone went straight to voicemail. My heart dropped yet again at the thought that anything could’ve happened to him last night. I wish he would just call somebody even if it weren’t me just so I could be sure that he’s all right. Although I was still upset at the way that he talked to me last night I still didn’t wish anything bad happened to him.
***
After class, I made it to the basketball arena in no time thanks to the campus shuttle. Although I still heard no word from Jaylen I decided to keep strong with my own word of going to talk to Coach Johnson. As I entered the building that brought back nothing but memories from that night I saw the face of the one of the people that I despised on this campus; Ryan. I tried to walk as fast as possible so that he wouldn’t see me but he spotted me. We made slight eye contact but I broke it and rolled my eyes.
“Ayo,” he called out to me. I didn’t stop because my name isn’t ‘ayo’ and I don’t answer to them bird calls. “Aye Dakota,” he said sounding like he was jogging over to me. I was going to keep walking but maybe he knew where Jay was.
“Yeah?” I asked with attitude evident and my arms crossed on my chest
“What’s all that attitude for?” he said now fully in front of me
“Because…what?”
“Where this nigga Jaylen at? He’s about to miss practice. I called him but he ain’t answer and he ain’t come back in the room last night so I figured he was with you.”
“What makes you think that?”
“Ya’ll motherfuckers attached at the hip. You know you know where he’s at.”
“Actually I don’t.”
“Why you playing? I know we aren’t on the best terms but could you call him for me since he isn’t answering and tell him to hurry up. Coach be making us run dumb drills when a nigga late.”
“I’m serious I don’t know where he’s at. He won’t answer for me either.”
“Did something happen?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” I said with a light chuckle. “Just plotting on our downfall.”
“What ya’ll do together is between ya’ll.”
“Exactly! So stay out of it and keep my name out of your mouth while you’re at it,” I spat and walked away
“Chill out shorty,” he said grabbing my arm. “I’m just looking out for the best interest of my brother. If a girl just came and interrupted everything wouldn’t you want to look out and make sure she isn’t playing him. That shit with that other nigga in front of the union was sus as shit and I’m not going to let him get played by no female.”
“But that wasn’t your place Ryan. I understand all that but sometimes you gotta learn your role. We had already discussed what happened and who he was so there was no need for you to come back stirring shit up.”
“You’re right and I was wrong that’s why I got hit in my shit. I apologize for that and for calling you out of your name but females out here are so damn sneaky.”
“You know Jaylen better than I know him and you know that he wouldn’t fall for somebody who isn’t genuine.”
“Yeah that’s true I know he’s not a fool. So do you accept my apology or nah? I can’t have my bros girl hating me. That’s mad awkward.”
“Yeah as long as you keep my name out of your mouth if you don’t have anything nice to say.”
“Okay Dakota!”
“I’m not joking Ryan because you’re shady as fuck.”
“Okayyy!” he dragged on. “Wait what are you doing in the arena anyways I’ve never seen you come in here.”
“Jay got into some shit so I have to go talk to coach real quick.”
“Some shit like what?”
“Long story.”
“This nigga. Can you call him for me? I know his sweet ass will answer the phone if he see it’s you.”
“I really don’t know where he is. Me and Milan have been trying but no one can get in touch with him. I thought maybe you had heard from him.”
“Oh you met Milan? Yeah you must really be bae,” he said and we both laughed
“So you haven’t talked to him at all?” I asked him
“Nah, I don’t remember the last time I’ve seen this nigga.”
“Damn so you don’t even know what happened,” I said lowly more so to myself “What happened?”
“I don’t want to be the one to break the news to you. I think that he should be the one to tell you.”
“Then why bring it up if you wasn’t going to tell me?”
“His mom passed away yesterday,” I said reluctantly
“Oh shit!” he said and squatted down putting his face in his hands. I got down to his level and rubbed his back in a circular motion. “Damn not Ms. Jada!” he said shaking his head. I could tell he was on the verge of tears. I just held him.
“Yo Ryan come on we boutta start running warm up drills,” one of his teammates came out and said
“Aite,” he said through his hands
“Nigga what you doing get up,” he said laughing not knowing what actually was going on. “Look at this nigga,” I heard him say to another teammate in the gym
“I’m coming nigga go the fuck inside,” Ryan snapped
“Ain’t that Jaylen bitch doe?” I overheard the two guys talking as they went back inside
“Ignore those fools. They ain’t shit.” Ryan said returning to his feet and wiping his face
“It’s fine. I’m kind of getting used to the shade,” I said using my thumb to wipe away a tear he missed
“Shit crazy out here,” he said wiping his face off again
“Are you gonna be okay?”
“Yeah I’m fine. If you hear from him tell him to hit my phone please.”
“I got you.”
“Aite little one. I gotta go to practice,” he said giving me a hug
“Everything’s gonna be alright,” I said in his ear
“I know,” he said letting go by my waist. “Wait! What’s that?”
“What’s what?” I said confused
“That!” he said touching my sides where my stomach was just beginning to round. It wasn’t noticeable to the eye but if you touched my stomach you could tell
“It’s my stomach nigga tf,” I laughed trying to play it off
“Turn to the side,” he said
“No!” I said laughing because he was trying to piece it all together. “Bye fool! Go to practice before you have your whole team running drills,” I said starting my way down the hall
“Dakota you not?” he made a weird face implying a word that he didn’t want to say out loud making me laugh again. “Are you?”
“Don’t know what you’re referring to. Bye!” I said and ignored any further questions. I would let Jaylen handle telling all of his friends about the baby. I wanted no parts in that discussion.
As I was walking down the hallway I ran into Coach Johnson literally. We hit so hard that I fell back onto the ground and all of the contents of my purse spilled out onto the floor.
“I am so sorry sweetheart. Are you ok?”
“I’m not sure my ankle hurts really bad,” I said out in pain
“Can you move it?”
“I don’t know it just hurts.”
“Does this hurt?” Coach Johnson said grabbing ahold of my ankle and I yelled out in pain. “It looks like you might have sprained it. Let me get a wheel chair out of the office so we can go and get you checked out.”
“No, it’s fine. I’ll be ok just help me up please,” I told him and he helped me up by my arms. As soon as I got to my feet I almost collapsed again but he caught me this time.
“Young lady we have to get you to a doctor so they can wrap this ankle up before it gets worse. Let me get one of my boys to take you,” he said walking me over to an empty chair that was in the hallway. Coach Johnson made his way to the gym to get one of his boys to help me. Before I knew it there was Ryan again. Out of all people he had to be the one he called to help me.
“Dakota?” he said laughing. “It just had to be you huh?”
“It’s not funny asshole. Can you pick all my stuff up?”
“Are you going to answer my question?”
“I will if you pick my stuff up and take me to the emergency room.”
“Deal.”
Ryan picked up all of my things putting them back into my bag. He carried me honeymoon style out to his car and drove me to the slow ass emergency room. After a good 5 hours of being there I came out with an ankle boot and crutches for my sprained ankle.
“You know you never answered my question right?” Ryan reminded me as he pulled out of the parking spot
“What was the question again? I forgot.”
“Your ass ain’t forget shit. Are you pregnant? I felt that little ass bump on your stomach when I pulled away from the hug earlier.”
“My stomach is flat what are you talking about?” I said laughing
“Why you keep on playing? I don’t even know why I’m asking you because I already know the answer. Inside that room just now told me the answer.”
“How so?”
“Because you wouldn’t take any of the pain meds that he was trying to prescribe to you. People who pregnant can’t take those pain pills.”
“You think you got it all figured out huh?” I chuckled.
“So you just gonna keep not answering my question?”
“If you know the answer then why you gotta hear it from me?”
“So you are!? Damn this nigga Jaylen wild!”
“I ain’t say nothing.”
“Your silence is all I needed to hear. Say no more.”
15 minutes later we pulled up to my apartment and he helped me out and to the door. For me to have hated him a couple of hours ago he isn’t that bad of a guy. He was just an asshole at times. I’m glad that we’re cool now
“What the hell happened to you?” Aryn asked when I walked through our room door
“I shook her ass up on the court,” Ryan replied to her
“Shut the hell up!” I said laughing
“When did ya’ll two become so cool?” Aryn quizzed. Her and Ryan still talk off and on but they’re not as serious as me and Jaylen are
“Since he apologized for being a dick!”
“Aw bae that’s so sweet of you,” Aryn said going over to kiss Ryan on the lips
“Babe did you know that Dakota is,” he stopped and did the weird eye thing he did earlier while doing some rounding movement with his hands over his stomach area
“She’s what?” Aryn asked confused
“Oh my gosh bye Ryan! I’ve been around you too long today. Get out son,” I said laughing
“You lucky I got a test in the morning,” he said walking out of the room with Aryn following him to let him out the front door.
“Forreal what really happened to you?” Aryn asked when she walked back into the room
“I bumped into this big ass man and sprained my damn ankle.”
“He must’ve been big as shit,” she burst out laughing
“It’s not funny,” I pouted
“Grow up. Have you heard from Jaylen yet?”
“Nope. I don’t want to keep blowing his phone up but I’m really worried about him. I’m about to text his little sister again to see if she’s heard anything yet,” I said and sent Milan another text message. She told me that she still hasn’t heard from him and that she’d be sure to tell me if she does.
“What’d she say?”
“She hasn’t heard from him.”
“Damn I hope he’s ok and not doing anything stupid.”
“You don’t even know the half,” I said laying back on my pillow and closing my eyes.
Jaylen
I didn’t want to be off no petty shit but since Dakota couldn’t be here for a nigga when I needed her the most I decided to do what I had to do. The only thing that I was focused on was this road that I was traveling down. I knew that I shouldn’t be going here but I needed someone to be there for me right now. I was always the rock for my fam but this time I’ve reached my breaking point. I felt like I had nobody to talk to so I got desperate and called the one person that I knew was there for me but I always blew off. Desperate times calls for desperate measures.
Everybody was blowing my phone up trying to see where I was at but honestly I just didn’t feel like talking to any of them not even Dakota. She wasn’t there for me so I don’t know why she’s worrying and blowing up my phone now. She can miss me with that shit.
The one person that I did call back was Milan to let her know that I was okay and for her to tell my dad and the rest of the fam not to worry about me and that I’ll be home soon. I made her agree not to tell anyone where I was and if anyone, mostly meaning Dakota, asked if she’d heard from me for her to say no. I wanted to make Kody squirm and worry about me just to make her see how much she wasn’t there when I needed her and how I can be gone at any second.
The GPS chimed for me to make a right and I had reached my destination. I don’t know what I was doing here but after all the distance I traveled I had finally made it. It feels like it’s been so long since I’ve seen this house. I dialed the numbers that I once knew by heart and told her that I was outside. The front door swung open immediately and I was greeted with a warm smile and opened arms. I shouldn’t be here but this is where I need to be right now. With someone who actually cared about me…
MESSIAH“She wants that old thing back, uh-uh-uh, she want those Heroin tracks. She likes me…she fiends for me nightly…” I KNOW X JAY Z “He wiped the remnants of Danimals yogurt, the sticky stubborn...
LEON“I’m a hassa, no I’m an asshole…I’m never satisfied. Can’t knock my hustle…” - PICASSO BABY x JAY Z““Straight black. No sugar or cream.” “N-no…sugar at all? Like, none?” “None.” How many times I...
LEON“I’m a hassa, no I’m an asshole…I’m never satisfied. Can’t knock my hustle…” - PICASSO BABY x JAY Z““Straight black. No sugar or cream.” “N-no…sugar at all? Like, none?” “None.” How many times I...
In the city of Pilēsta everyday is like any other medium sized town you can think of with neighboring cities. Some of everyone knows everyone somewhere down the line in that aspect of it.
Until you get to the people of the town.
Some people are what you would consider ‘normal’ and others on the other hand are not in more ways you can imagine.
Everything is good until the seed of greed is planted into the hearts of few. It’s begun and now it’s time to pick a side…
Good or evil….
🌺13: I like it.
In complete shock my eyes locked with his. He grazed his thumb over my bottom lip making my center clench deliciously. “I’m sorry,” he removed his hand from my face; creating some space between us. “I shouldn’t have done that.” He ran his hand over his face.
“Don’t apologize…I like that you did,“ his eyes met with mine once again showing that they’re a little less stressed with some relief. "So where do we go from here?” I inquired completely unsure of our nature, we’ve crossed the boundaries of friends and I wouldn’t know how to go back especially since I’ve played with the idea mentally countless times.
“We can just chill and get to know each other better, and see what that leaves us feeling like…Are you okay with that?” The expression on his face made my mind go blank — he’s truly beautiful. His brows relaxed and his eyes warm and his lips soft and full looking. He had a eyelash resting on his cheek bone so I gently brushed it away. The moment my fingertips touches his skin some kind of jolt shot through me. “Y-yeah that’s good with me.” I stuttered with a small grin. At this point whatever he wants is great with me. A loud, deep, caveman like snore erupted making me jump slightly. Him and I both looked at Trey before sharing a laugh. He scooted closer to me and I laid my head on his shoulder. His scent filling my nose further as he wrapped a arm around me. Besides Trey snoring it was basically quiet surprisingly his body was warm against me. BARK! BARK! BARK! My alarm sounded causing me to jump with a curse. I totally forgot that it would be going off. “I’m going to be so exhausted at school.” I sighed getting up to shut the alarm off. “Good thing I called off,” He chuckled with a silly toothy grin. “You should spend the day with me,” he suggested making my eyes find his. “Only if you want to though.” He added quickly. “I don’t mind. I’ll spend the day with you,” I smiled fighting the urge to bite my lip as I glanced at my phone. Noting the time I stood and grabbed my shoes. “I have to go get my things and shower. You want to meet here or in the main lobby?” I inquired rotating my phone between my fingers. “When you’re done showering and all that just come here and we’ll walk out together.” He said and I nodded with a smile before I went on and left upstairs. I took the elevator to the fifth floor to room 505. Majority of my things are already in my bags all packed up. The smile on my face is something serious. I’m anxious to see how this day is going to go. First things first I need to text Abel and let him know he doesn’t have to pick me up. Me: Hey, you don’t have to pick me up. I’m not going — long night. Which is the truth — a night I kinda didn’t want to end, but it’s okay because we’re going to spend the day together. Big Bruh 💪😚: Okay, how you gettin’ home? It bet not be Travis ass. I don’t want you fuckin’ with his ass! 😡😡😡 Me: It’s not. I haven’t really spoken to him besides if I happen to see him at school. #YouCockBlocking 😂😂😂😂 jk! Big Bruh 💪😚: Girl, don’t make me hurt you! How you getting home? I wasn’t going to tell him Chris is taking me home, but Abe is okay with Chris and I as friends. Me: I ran into Mr.B. He’s going to take me home. Big Bruh 💪😚: Alright, Ma want you to come over for dinner. Txt me @ 7 if you need a ride. Me: Okay, I’m not in trouble am I? lbvs It was taking Abe a minute to respond so I showered real quick and got myself all the way together. Wheeling my two bags onto the elevator I pressed the button needed so I can get back to Chris’ room. Big Bruh 💪😚: Not 2 my knowledge, but you never know with my OG. Me: Alright, I’ll be there. The elevator dinged stopping at the right floor. Once the doors opened I wheeled my bags out with my purse on my shoulder and my phone in my hand. I walked the short distance from the elevator to his room and knocked when I arrived. It was a few moments before I was greeted by a shirtless Chris. Hello! 😋 “Come on in we just about done. That nigga is still getting dressed,” he chuckled and I did too with a nod. “You cool with going to IHOP? That nigga needs some food in him asap.” He hummed fixing his t-shirt on his body and I smiled. “I don’t mind at all.” _____
At IHOP Trey was a little groggy, but once we got to IHOP, boi I tell you he was back to himself. Our waitress is a light brown skin a little older then me who is also heavy set. She is very well stacked. She has a very curvy frame; at the most she looks like a DD cup and her ass puts Nicki and Blac Chyna to shame. Shit looks home grown.
“Can you be my IHOP baby? Can I place my order? The food in here is crazy. Open 24 hours; round the clock you open. I’ll give you a big tip. You hop on top of me and I’ll hop on top of you.” He flirtatiously sang to her making her cheeks flush a reddish color and a huge grin on her face. Poor thing is pooling at his Jordan clad feet like a snake hypnotized by a snake charmer. “I’ll b-be r-right b-back with y-your drinks.” She stumbled over her words and all googly eyed. “Leave that girl alone. Bout to give her heart palpitations and carrying on.” I giggled shaking my head. She has came to check to see if we needed refills and asked us how was our appetizers were and to let us know our food would be out shortly. “That’s alright I’ll give her CPR or whatever they do for what the fuck you said, haha. She got a fat a—.” He was interrupted by his phone ringing. He pulled it from his jeans pocket and instantly rolled his before he excused himself. “Your friend is a whole fool and a half.” I looked at Chris whom already happened to be looking at me. “Yeah, he something else, but that’s my homie,” He smiled taking a sip of his coke. “So besides art what are you into?” His brown orbs drew my attention holding it captive. “I like to listen to music old school and new. Also reading I’ve been indulging in the Fifty Shades series. I know it’s old news, but I hadn’t gotten the chance to read them. I’m actually excited to see the movie though. That’s really about it. I was kept on a short leash,” I shook my head just the sheer thought of that woman makes my blood boil. I don’t even know what I did for her to hate me so much. “How about you though?” I caught myself about to put my elbows on the table and sat back with my hands under my thighs. If you’re going to be as big as a fucking house at least you should have some table manners! I can hear her sneer after popping me on the elbow with a wooden spoon. I could feel the pain in my joint bringing my hand to it to sooth the pain; even if it’s just in my head. “Music mainly. It’s always been a passion of mine whether it’s singing, writing or dancing to songs. Music is my solace.” “I can tell you guys were singing last and y'all can really sing. Like really, really sing!” “Thank you,” he chuckled with a lick of his lips his focused with mine; mentally I swooned. My eyes locked with his we didn’t speak just watching each other until I couldn’t take it anymore. My stomach began to flutter with butterflies and my heart shot to my throat. “That’s cute.” He smirked grabbing his pop for another sip. “What is?” “How ‘shy’ you’re being. I’m most definitely going to break you out of that.” “Really, you think you have the juice like that?” The sentence left my lips before I could catch it; I’m embarrassed. “You have no idea.” His voice deep making me shudder in delight. Ping! Ping! Ping! My phone buzzed from three separate texts from Travis, Deja and Ken. All three just concerned because I wasn’t in school and Ken wanted to know where was I; basically getting beside himself yet again so I decided to reply to it. Me: I’m in my damn skin! Stop fucking texting me! “Boyfriend or something?” Chris asked and I immediately shook my head in the negative. “Heavens no! I can’t stand Ken’s bi-polar, I love you one minute, next I hate you face ass!” I frowned with obvious distaste making him chuckle. “I warned you. I knew off rip he couldn’t handle you. You need a real man.” Blushing I let my bottom lip tuck itself between my teeth. He winked at me and I legit almost went into cardiac arrest.
Talking quietly amongst ourselves Jo and I sat closer together since we were already sitting on the same side of the booth. Under the table I played with her fingers while she told me about herself more aside from what I already knew and I must say I’m intrigued. Being so wrapped up in our conversation I didn’t realize Trey coming to the table. He and I shared a look before he sat down. Our food arrived and we all finished within twenty to thirty minutes before Trey and I spilt the bill. Jo tried to put in on the bill, but we quickly shut that down. Anyway after dropping Trey off at his spot I took her to her place to drop off her bags then we decided to go to the mall. She has to get home by six thirty which is cool because Momma texted me and asked me to swing by there for some reason unknown to me. “Oooh this fit go.” We were walking by a clothing store and she stopped in front of the window. It’s a red lacy dress with some black open toe booties. “You should try it on.” I suggested. I think it would look beautiful on her. “Oh no. I have no place to wear it to.” She smiled with a shake of her head continuing our walk. “Why not? What if I wanted to take you somewhere?” “I don’t know. Guess we will cross that bridge when we get to it.” She smirked sweetly glancing at me momentarily. This girl is something else. 😏. ______ 6:15PM “Thank you for today. I really enjoyed myself.” She tucked some of her hair behind her ear her bottoms wedging itself between her teeth. I never noticed how much color she has in her lips. When she released it her top lip was the same mocha color as her face, but her bottom lip a deep pink color. “You’re welcome. I enjoyed your company too, Jo. Maybe we can do something this coming weekend? If you want.” “I would like that.” She smiled as the wind blew a soft breeze making her reach for the loose tendrils of hair. With my hand I beat her to it; gently brushing the hair from her face. Because I tower over her slightly she happened to be looking up at me with those pretty brown eyes; her lips lowly calling my lips to hers. Tilting her chin up slightly I gently pulled her face in to meet mine. When our lips connected I felt a shock between us that was strong enough to make her body tremble softly. Our tongues wrestled, twisting and turning as our lips meshed. She’s a damn good kisser. When we began to pull away we took turns nibbling on each other’s lips to bring each other in for more. Forcing myself to tear away from her I did my best to keep my composure. Whatever she has planned this evening was about to get cancelled if I didn’t. “I’ll see you tomorrow alright, baby girl.” “See ya.” She waved with her fingers before she turned on her heels to enter the lobby of the hotel. I most definitely have to take her out somewhere. Question is where can I take her? 🤔
Man, oh man! Is all this really happening?! He’s interested in me? Wow. My mind is literally racing right now. I’ve never dealt with a older guy before so this should be interesting. My pinging phone disturbed my thoughts. Big Bruh 💪😚: I’ll there in 20 mins Me: Okay
That gives me enough time to freshen up and change into something more comfortable fitting for tonight’s occasion real quick. Auntie can throw down and I want to eat with no restrictions. Once I was all set I finally checked my text messages and respond to them. Deja: Ohhh gotcha lol wyd? Me: About to go to my Aunts, hbu? _o0o_
BigDaddyTrav😜😘: What you got going on tonight? A nigga wanna see you.
Me: Aw I have dinner plans with Abe. Maybe some other time? _o0o_ Ken: Man stop acting like this! I understand I hurt your feelings, but I’m trying to make it right. One more chance is all I’m asking for. I decided to leave his ass on read. He doesn’t get it and I don’t think he ever will. Which is so sad because I warned him, and he told me he would never make me feel like shit. Trust is a major thing for me. I get treated like shit by the one person on this earth who should love me because I’m a extension of her.
Abel finally pulled up and I did my best to pick and probe to see why this dinner was called all of a sudden, but came out empty handed. Not saying my auntie doesn’t love me or vice versa. However usually Auntie will hit me up not go through Abe which seems odd.
Upon entering the house my mouth instantly began to water! When I tell you it’s like thanksgiving in October, man! Which further makes me raise a brow, but I’m going to go with the flow. “Look at Auntie’s little diva just growing up on me! Look at you just glowing! How are you beautiful?!” She embraced me into a warm hug bringing a huge smile to my face. “I’m great, Auntie Charmaine! How have you been?!” I beamed cheerfully. “I’m blessed, baby girl.” She smiled lovingly holding both my hands in hers. Her eyes glistened with tears and it made me frown. “What’s the matter Auntie?” I wiped her cheek gently with the pads of my fingers so I wouldn’t mess up her make up. “TeeTee Char is just a little overwhelmed and upset. I love your Mother, I do. She was there for me when my boyfriends would beat my ass. She helped me out with Abel when he was born. I just don’t understand where it went wrong.” When I was born. That’s when it wrong. “Don’t worry about it, Auntie. I’ve realized a long time ago she doesn’t love me. It hurts, but I accepted it. There’s nothing any of us can do.” “No, listen to me baby. Your mother was literally so caring and gentle with you when you came along. Your mother loves you. I don’t know who this new person is, but that is NOT my sister.” Nodding at her words I silently prayed this would be the end of this for now. I don’t want to beat a dead dog. I will never have a relationship with my mother and that’s that.
Chapter 34 is up! ^__^ Enjoy boos!
Chapter 33: Viral. [x]
Long time coming I know! Just a lot going on, but I haven’t forgot about y’all I’m always working on outlines for chapters I just don’t always have a chance to write/type them out. I’ll see y’all soon with another update for Fifty Shades of Fucked up. 😊
34: At last.
Two Weeks Later - Saturday Evening Chris and I exchanged number immediately. I would love to hear his voice, but Chrissy and Tip would become suspicious. I don’t want to piss him off and he hurts Chrissy or me. So we are going to hold off on that. He’s coming out here Sunday for a week and we decided to meet up; when and where we are going to meet at I don’t know just yet.
I did however start going on early morning walks/jogs with Chrissy last week; who is sleeping ninety percent of the time so I just wrap her in her blanket if its really cool out and place her in the stroller. Tip did get suspicious of the new activity and has been following me since last week.
If I know him well enough he’s not going to follow me anymore. I take the bike trial to the other side of town to Dunkin Donuts and get a iced latte and a blueberry muffin and Chrissy a juice and either a muffin or doughnut. I keep it extremely boring and I walk slow so when I get back to the house Tip has already left for work — which is about 10:30AM. “Mommy, I want to watch Aladdin.” Chrissy muttered as she focused on swirling her fork in her spaghetti.
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Fifty Shades Of Fucked Up | Chapter 8: Is that what you want?
Nihzoni
It’s been about three weeks since Mister came to the school. As far as I know anyway. Caine has been on edge lately so I try to stay away from him when he’s not in the greatest of moods. Bee, lord have mercy this child, she got suspended for fighting a girl who was picking with me.
Caine had left to get us Chipotle leaving just me and her at the table. Anyway she sat in the booth behind us and was talking all kinds of shit. She’s light skinned with seemingly green eyes. I don’t know if that’s her contacts or if she’s just that jealous.
She commented on everything from how dark and ugly I was to that Caine only hangs out with me because she claims I am his hoe for the time being. I wasn’t saying anything because I already had the overwhelming feeling of insecurity hit me. Bee told her to shut the fuck up and that she’s just mad that Caine tossed her like the used condom she is and found better. Then she called me another trifling hoe and called Bee a bitch; Bee got up and went to the table and dared her to call her another one. Before the ch sound could leave her mouth Bee had already popped her with a hard blow.
I tried to avoid that from happening although Bee is skinny she sure is strong as hell! I was really struggling to pull her away.
Sitting at the lunch table all by myself I aimlessly scrolled through my phone until a presence made me look up; it being Caine. He had a look on his face like he was confused. “What?” I asked a little self conscious under his gaze.
“It’s Thursday and I wanted to see if you wanted to go out, but shits been weird between us. So I wasn’t sure if I should ask or not.” He stated and I nodded. We haven’t really spoken or anything in the past two weeks. Every now and again we would sleep in the same bed, but other than nothing.
“You haven’t really been in the best of moods so I opted not to bother you. I’m sorry if I made you feel some type of way.” I apologized reaching for his hand. “Apology accepted. Just talk to me next time. You always brighten my day.” Biting a smile I looked at the steak burrito bowl that I barely touched.
He laced our fingers and squeezed my hand softly I guess for me to look up at him. He winked and blew me a kiss and it made giggle and return the gesture to his fingers.
“Can I ask you something?” I’ve been debating and mentally trying to talk myself into this for awhile and I was going to ask him this right before things got weird.
“What’s that Ma?” He spoke before putting a forkful in his mouth.
“I’m not just your hoe for the time being am I? Or are we…” I trailed off a tad bit of afraid of how he’d respond. “Or are we what? Dating?” He inquired digging his tongue into his teeth. Nodding in the affirmative I brought the drink he gotten me to my lips; just to kinda distract me if this goes left. “I was going to ask you about that tonight honestly. I didn’t want to rush you into anything you are not ready for. Do you want to be my girlfriend?” He kept his expression passive not giving me a solitary clue on what he could be thinking or feeling.
“Yes…”
“Then that’s it. You are now my girlfriend and to symbolize it for the time being on some corny ass shit here,” he laughed as he unfastened his gold chain and stood to bring it to me. He placed it around my neck and fastened it. “You keep that on until I get you a bracelet or a necklace.” He smirked making me cheese all extra big. “This ain’t fair. You always doing something for me. I want to do stuff for you too sir.” I playfully pouted with my arms crossed.
“You can make me dinner tonight. I love your cooking.”
Hmm.
“Okay, what can I make you tonight?”
“Surprise me.” He stuck his tongue out at me then laughed. Rolling my eyes slightly I took another bite of my food when the bell rang. “I don’t know about you, but I’m going to the car to eat. You want to join me?” He boxed up his food and I nodded doing the same.
I’m still hungry too, haha.
Caine
Later On That Evening
“Smells good up in here,” I took in a whiff of the air and my mouth watered. “What you cook bae?” I hummed going to look in the pot. “Chicken Alfredo with corn bread on the side.” She hummed bending at the waist to pull the pan with the cornbread out with the oven mitt.
“How you learn to cook so good?” I inquired stealing a bite out the pot. “Mister would make me follow recipes in a cook books and if I messed up the dish he’d hit me because he had to go out and by dinner. I had to eat what I cooked while he had whatever he went and brought. That’s how I got these light patches on my left side.” She rubbed the area while she continued to cut the cornbread with her other hand.
“Can you take this downstairs? I made enough for everyone.” She gestured to the big pot holding the food. “I thought you were cooking for just me?” I teased and she looked at me with a smile.
“I did. You’re not going to eat all this. Don’t be greedy. Be careful it’s still hot.” She scolded playfully. “Fine.” I huffed taking the big pot downstairs careful not to touch the sides or bottom.
“What’s that nephew?” Auntie hummed as she packed up orders. “Tink made dinner for everyone. It’s really good.” I sat the pot on the stove and got a spoon out to get another bite.
“Greedy ass, get out the pot.” She nudged me away and got a spoon of her own to taste. She looked at me and the pot as she chewed. “Listen I don’t care about anything else. You make sure you marry that girl! Damn that’s good.” She shook her head with her eyes closed.
“Auntie, haha! What happened to stay single and no babies?”
“Nigga I ain’t say nothing bout babies. All I said was marry that girl. If you don’t Aaron can have her instead of that puta.”
Double over in laugher I had to leave before she said something else. It ain’t no secret she can’t stand Aaron’s current girl, but hey. We all know including them know it’s not going to last long.
He’s just getting his dick wet to be honest.
Jogging back up the stairs I made my way back in the apartment. “Did you eat half the pot before you went down there?” She giggled looking at me over her shoulder.
“Nah.” I came up behind her and held her close. Her sweet scent caressing my nose as if it’s going to put a spell on me. “Can you put these at the table for me?” She handed me the two bowls while she took the plate holding the corn bread.
“I’ll be right back I got to take this down stairs.” She grabbed another plate of cornbread. “Am I going to get you to myself yet?” I whined making her grin before she went on out the door.
Nihzoni
“Here you go Ms. Christine. I made you guys cornbread too.” I sat the plate in the middle of the table. “Girl, call me Auntie Christine. Or Auntie Chris. Enough with the Ms stuff. Making me feel old. I’m too fine for all that okaaay.” She dragged out making me laugh hard. “Yes, Auntie Christine.” I smiled before going back upstairs. I slowed my pace once I heard voices.
I didn’t want to startled Auntie Christine so I decided to discover who the voices belong to besides Caine. I crept up a little more stopping just enough to stay hidden, but see the door. The door is closed so I went further up on the door.
“Alright, y'all got to go before she comes back.” Caine chuckled. “What we can’t meet her? She got you on ghost mode and we can’t see why?” A unfamiliar voice chuckled with others.
“Nah, I just don’t want her uncomfortable.”
It got quiet so I backed away from the door. “Tink, I can see you at the door.” He didn’t laugh, but I could hear it in his voice. Dammit I forgot about that. “Are you going to come in?” He questioned and I nodded with a sigh.
Twisting the knob I slowly pushed the door open my eyes meeting with Caine’s first and then the three guys in the room. Caine came over to me and wrapped a arm around me.
“Tink this is Omari we call him O. That light bright nigga that’s Dreux we call him Fizz and that’s Michael we call his chink ass Tyga. These are my homies they’re good people.” He introduced my eyes falling on each one as he spoke about them.
“Hi.” I spoke shyly clinging to Caine still.
“Finally we see the girl who got our brother all ghost. I would be too. I ain’t even mad at you homie.” Omari gave Caine dap and smiled at me. He has kind eyes and a great smile; he seems friendly.
“Alright y'all lets go so they can continue their dinner they got going on.” Fizz stood and dapped with Caine before extending his hand to me. I took it hesitantly and he smiled; “It was nice to meet you sweetheart.” I nodded at his words and followed Caine to the right so we could be out their way. Ty stuck his hand out for a shake and apologized for interrupting. He said more but I couldn’t concentrate because he looks familiar. I don’t know where I seen him before I just know I have.
Once they left we resumed our little date and heated our food in the microwave. “You’re friends seem nice.” I commented taking a small bite of my food. “If they weren’t I wouldn’t had called you out.” He laughed to myself making me feel that embarrassment all over again.
“That was so mean.” I shook my head poking my tongue into my cheek. “Aw Big Daddy Caine will make it better. Come here.” He motioned me over then patted his lap. Batting my lashes I did so slowly before sitting softly in his lap. He wrapped his arms around my waist and placed kisses on my shoulder randomly.
“I’m sowwie.” He cooed like a toddler; bursting out into laughter I covered my mouth shaking my head. “Aw you had to be the cutest widdle baby ever.” I cooed in my baby voice as I pinched his cheek. “That hurt.” He shook my hand off then pinched my ass.
“Ouch! Caine, owww! Caine that really hurt.” I faked a bad British accent causing him to crack up. “You’re so weird.” I turned my body so I straddle him crossing my arm ms behind his neck. Relaxing back in his seat he leaned back and licked his lips gazing at me with low eyes for a few moments.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“Thank you.” I bit my lip at the feeling of his hands rubbing the curvature of my waist. His hands went around and gripped my ass through my sweats. Looking into his eyes I noticed they seemed really low and glossy. “Are you okay?” I placed my hands on his face and he nodded the best he could.
“I’m good. I’m just a little high. I’m testing a new strand we’re selling.” Nodding I stroked his face with my thumb. I don’t know how I feel about him selling I think I hate it more than anything because it’s dangerous as hell. Bee said he’s never gotten robbed or anything he’s pretty careful.
I still don’t like it though.
“You ever smoked or anything?” He inquired and I nodded. “Not always by choice. Sometimes I would sneak in his stash to get a high or a buzz to get me through some nights.” I admitted playing with his hair. It’s starting to get long and curly it looks good on him.
After we finished dinner we cuddled up on the couch watching Netflix. On the exposed skin of my knees he used his finger tips to gently draw a circle on my skin and I rubbed my thumb back and forth on his thumb. I no longer wanted to watch TV so I turned over on my stomach; my face in his abs.
“What’s the matter? Tired?” He asked and I shook my head no. “Not tired. Just don’t want to watch TV anymore.” I informed looking up at him. His lips partly open I just kind of stared at him making him grin.
“Why you lookin’ at me like that?” He hummed sinking himself further down into the couch so our faces were leveled. “Because I want to kiss you.” I admitted. I like kissing him.
His lips are always soft and smooth. And it makes me feel close to him. In a weird way it makes me feel human.
“Then kiss me. I’m you’re boyfriend now. Do to me as you please. Bets believe now if I want to get a handful of all this,” his hand got a good handful of my ass. “I will do that all day long.” We laughed for a moment before I pecked his lips. Smiling at one another we shared a few more pecks before the innocent kisses turned into a full blown make out session.
I can get use to this.
Fifty Shades Of Fucked Up | Chapter 7: Attempt #1.
Nihzoni
Staring at each other intently our chest rose and fell while air exited our noses roughly. I didn’t want him to stop. His hands on my skin, squeezing my curves felt so right. “It’s getting late, and before I lose the little bit of self control I have. I’m gonna go to bed downstairs.” He chuckled wiping his hands over his face. “You gon’ leave me up here by myself?” I pouted reaching my arms for him and he shook his head.
“You don’t understand girl. The shit I want to do to you will send us both to hell with gasoline draws on.”
Let’s do it then!
“Okay, I’ll behave. No more kissing tonight. Just don’t leave me up here by myself.” He nodded and let out a breath. “Go get in the bed. I’ll be back. Okay?” Sliding off the counter I nodded.
“Good night Caine.”
“Goodnight Tink.” _____
Waking up I leaned over to see if Caine was still on the couch. He wasn’t and it made me pout just a little. I don’t know what it is about him, but I like it. Grabbing my phone and whatever else I needed to get ready for school I did all that to be met with Caine downstairs.
How he makes simple khaki pants and a navy blue shirt look like something from YSL I don’t know. “We up a little early. Wanna get something to eat before we get Bee?” He looked at me putting a few grapes in his mouth. “Yeah.” I smiled drinking in his appearance.
Oh god he’s handsome! 😍
We ended up stopping at Burger King because the McDonalds by the school takes forever and it’s passing Beautiful’s place. “Did you enjoy yourself last night?” He bit into his breakfast sandwich with a hint of a smile. “I did, thank you handsome.” I bit on the inside of my cheek looking at him shyly through my lashes.
I haven’t told Beautiful about our date yet, but the second she finds out she’s going to jump for joy. She’s been trying to get us together since he first told her about me from what Caine told me.
“Is that my nickname now?” He raised his brows amusingly. “Maybe, just testing the waters to see what feels right.” I spoke before biting into a hash brown. Biting his lip he looked me over before nodding. Instantly I felt my breaths get shorter and my body coiling from the feel pulling between my thighs.
If he keeps looking at me like that I don’t think I will be able to make it through today. ____
The bell rang singling it was time for lunch and like every day Caine waited for me outside of my classroom. Taking me in by the had he draped his arm around my shoulder as we walked to my locker.
He gave daps and head nods to those who spoke to him as we walked through like he was the man. Everybody knows his ass, but I’m not really surprised. “So I was thinking about last night…” he hummed putting my things in my locker for me. “What about it?” I mimicked his tone as he closed and locked it back up.
“Maybe we can do it again on Thursday?”
“Do what again Thursday?” Bee came up on the side of me resting her head on my arm. “You didn’t tell her?” He smirked at me. “I haven’t had a chance to. We don’t have any classes together and I was quite busy last night.” I narrowed my eyes at him.
Okay so last night neither Caine and I went right to sleep. Both of us being hot and bothered still I was going to the bathroom and heard him groaning.
Something about the idea made me tighten my thighs so I went to the bedroom and just imagining him kissing me, squeezing me, playing with me…
My legs spread open I let the feeling of my index finger gently rubbing my clit consume me. My breathing picked up and my bottom lip embedded itself between my teeth.
“Mmm.” A moan left my lips in a breath.
“Damn that’s so sexy,” His voice startled me. Now embarrassed I went to remove my hand, as he came closer. “Can I?” He motioned to the bed and I nodded. He took a seat on my left side his hand besides my foot.
“Can I touch her?” Again I nodded at his question.
He took his hand and rubbed up and down my leg softly caressing my skin then I felt him cup me in his hands before flattening his fingers against me and rubbing smoothly. My heart rate picked up again when he opened the lips to touch my pearl.
I can feel myself oozing from his touch.
He started easy by sticking one finger instead but added another picking up the fluttering speed of his fingers. “Ohhh shit.” My body hunched and shuddered from the feeling.
Like it felt like something was constricting my breathing as the sensation override my brain to absorb the feeling. While keeping the movement of his fingers he placed kisses on my in thighs starting by my knees until he reached my middle.
“Caine!” I breathed harshly long loud moans dancing off my lips into the darkened room. “What’s my name?” He went a little faster sending my body into a slight shock.
“Ah! G—Shi—Mmm—fuck!” I whined grinding into his thumb. Yelling out his name again I felt tears leave my eyes as I came all over his fingers…
I know what Mister did to me is considered sex and I know what we are doing is sex, but he makes this feels so different. Yes I know that it’s two different forms of sex, but it’s supposed to make you receive the same kinda feeling in a sense.
Anyway it ended with both of us getting each other off at least three times. “What the hell y'all talkin’ bout?!” Bee looked between us both wide eyed. “We went on a date last night.” I smiled at her.
“Shut the fuck up?! Y'all did! Bitch I want details!!” She squealed jumping up and down with a kool-aid smile as we made our way into the cafeteria.
“Later. I don’t want motherfuckas in our business.” He said as he grabbed a tray. Today we’re having pizza or Italian sausage and the smell of that is making me queasy. Bee saved us a table while we got our food then she was going to get hers.
“You forever spoiling me sir.”
“So. You deserve to be spoiled.”
“No I don’t. It makes me feel bad. Honestly.” I admitted. “Why does it make you feel bad?” He glanced back with his brows furrowed.
“Because I feel like you’re providing for me and I should be doing that myself. Especially since your aunt is letting me stay rent free.” I explained just before we got to the table.
When Bee saw us she got up and went to get her food.
“Don’t worry about that. I don’t want you out too much anyway until that sick bastard is in jail or dead. Deadass.” The look in his eyes let me know he was serious.
“Miss Michael’s?” The man questioned and I cringed. In order to enroll me into school Mister replaced my last name with his. “Please call me Nihzoni.” I muttered with a slight roll of my eyes.
“Nihzoni, I need you to gather your things and go to the office.”
“Why?” I looked up completely puzzled. “Your father is in the office. He’s here to pick you up for early dismissal.” Bugged eyes I turned to Caine. “I don’t want to go.” I shook my head with tears burning my eyes.
“Who are you?” I heard Caine ask faintly. My heart was thudding in my ears and it was becoming real hot in here. “She’s not going anywhere. Not without me.” Caine ground out forcefully whoever this man is looked at me and I nodded.
“If he’s not coming with me you’re going to have to drag me out of here kicking and screaming.”
The man walked away and put the cafeteria. “Come on,” Caine gestured taking my hand and out the cafeteria as well. “Something ain’t right.” We crossed the oval where the lunch periods meet before they’re allowed in the cafeteria and to the side of the main office door. With our backs to the wall we waited a second before peeking in through the window from where we stood.
“It’s him! It’s Mister!” I whispered tapping Caine’s arm. “Lets go.” We took off to the doors that led to a corridor and out to the back of the school where the track was.
He led me to his car with his phone to my ear. “If you want a ride home leave out the doors by the gym and get to my car now.” He hung up opening the passengers door for me then closing it once I was fully in.
“I thought I told y'all to keep an eye out?” He spoke angrily into his phone. “I don’t give not a mother fuck! Do whatever it is y'all need to do, but I want him dead or in jail! Are we fucking clear?!” He growled loudly making me shrink into the seat. The door opened and it made me practically jump out seat.
Caine
“What’s going on? What’s wrong with Zoni?” Beautiful questioned the moment she got in the car. I pulled off speeding out the lot. “That sick fuck was in there. So we going to the crib.” I checked the rear view to see if anyone was following us.
“Really? I thought you had your people taking care of that?” She asked earning a head shake from me. Basically I’m playing second hand to my Uncle Rudy. He was shot a few weeks back and isn’t able to run things because the cops are on him heavy which leaves me in second command.
“I did. They better get it together.” I huffed before taking a glance at Tink who was basically curled up in a ball in the front seat.
Damn. So much for a good day to follow a bomb ass night. _____
I called my aunt to let her know what happened and she immediately called the school to complain. She’s called up there before to tell them about the situation however apparently the school has never seen his face so they didn’t know who to look out for.
Bullshit.
They didn’t take the situation serious is what happened, fuck outta here. “You got to eat or drink something Tink.” She shook her head no as she stared at her fingers. “Baby girl, I promise you he’s not going to lay a finger on you ever again. Okay? You just have to trust and believe when I say everything is good.” She let her glossy eyes meet mine before she broke out in tears. “I’m just so scared. He’s going to kill me.” She hiccuped in my chest.
“He’ll have to kill me first.”
That’s on my Momma. “Caine, no. I’d never forgive myself.” She cried harder. “Let me talk to her.” Bee said softly and I nodded. I headed downstairs just as my phone went off. Some people wanted a couple of some dime bags and since it near my area I’ll take it. While I’m out I’ll stop at the store and get Tink and Bee something to drink or something.
After I made my serves I decided to ride past that bastards house. Just to see what was going on and a possible set up. I picked up the phone and dialed Snibb. “Yo, I got a idea.” I spoke the moment he answered.
Nihzoni
Caine left and came back with Mexican food from the restaurant he took me to. Surprisingly he remembered what I ordered. Anyway seeing Mister today made me feel like I was four years old lost in the mall without my mother.
I thought about what Caine said and I trust that he won’t let anyone hurt me if he can stop it. It’s the thought of him getting hurt over a nothing like me is the part I can’t get over. “What you thinking about?” He placed his hands on each side of the back of the couch to pin me in as his body hovered over mine.
“You. I just can’t understand why are you going through so many lengths for me. I am and nor do I hold anything of value. I’m weak, ugly, and dark as midnight. You could do so much better. Why settle for less? Why do you care so much?”
He closed his eye and dropped his head letting air leave his nose in a strong stride. If I’m not mistaken his jaw clenched.
“What do you mean, why do you care so much? It’s sad that you can’t see the beauty in you. Inside and out. You’re not weak, but you allow yourself to be. You are from ugly. Only thing ugly about you is the way you look at yourself. And it’s a shame because that sick bastard scared you in that way,” he paused reaching to wipe a fallen tear of mine. “I don’t give a shit about your skin color. Yes it’s the first thing I noticed, but that’s not my attraction to you. I care because I see something special in you. Remember this, choosing you is never settling. You’re worth measures far more than a beach has sand.” He pulled me to my feet and wrapped me in his arm. I must’ve been holding my breath because the moment he wrapped me in his arm I let out a breath in comfort.
I actually feel like I’m going to be okay.
Fifty Shades Of Fucked Up | Chapter 6: Really?!
Caine
After smoking my blunt partially I went to see if Tink was downstairs talking to Bee. She wasn’t down there and apparently Bee went home. “Caine, take this out for me baby.” Auntie handed me a trash bag. Taking that out I was about to start panicking until I heard music faintly in the air.
I felt like I was trippin’ on a major high because I’m the only motherfucka out here. It wasn’t until I was walking back I saw her on the roof. The sun was beginning to set as she stared off into the dark sherbet colored clouds. Heading inside I went upstairs to the attic and out the window to sit beside her. She didn’t even flinch or turn her eyes in my direction.
“Tink.” I spoke softly with a sigh; no response.
“When you lived your life not being treated as a person you expect the worst from people.” Her soft while she kept on looking forward.
“I don’t know what all of you heard, but —.”
“Don’t. No need to apologize. I understand you’re feelings. We’re cool.”
“Nah, if I hurt your feelings or offended you I should and want to apologize. I’m truly sorry.” I spoke sincerely. The sun set lower letting the moon take over to shine brightly with the stars.
She finally let eyes meet mine with a kind of neutral expression, but her eyes spoke volumes. Taking my arms I engulfed her in a hug our bodies meshing well. She pulled away to wipe her eyes with a sniffle.
“Pst.” She gazed at me allowing my hand to her cheek just to caress her skin. Snuggling further into my touch she let out a breath before her glowing eyes met mine. They weren’t actually glowing, but I could see the reflection of the stars dancing in her pupils. Bringing her face closer to mine I half expected her to flinch away, but she didn’t.
Pressing my lips to hers she relaxed further into the kiss letting her hand come to cup my cheek. In sync we parted our lips letting our tongues twist and twirl together.
Damn, she’s such a good kisser.
Because I know myself well I broke the kiss before this goes all the way left to a place she is not ready for. “Why’d you stop?” She whispered peering up at me through her long lashes.
“Because I wouldn’t want you to do something in the moment then regret it later.”
Nihzoni
“I understand.” I whispered; I really did although I wanted to see where it was going. I never had someone kiss me like he did. It felt really good. It was rough and nasty with crusty lips.
He was soft. His lips were soft and they moved gently with mine.
“Let’s go get something to eat. I know you’re hungry.” He crawled back inside and held his hand out for me to take. Clasping his hand in mine I let him pull me into the finished attic. Ms. Christine makes bracelets and things and uses the attic as her own personal area.
She told me she doesn’t mind if I come up here, just as long as I put away anything I use back where I got it from we will not have a problem.
I can’t lie I’m having some mixed emotions going on right now. I don’t know what to make of me and Caine anymore. I was in the process of talking myself out of my crush on him and then he gives me the sweetest thing I ever felt.
Are we still just friends? Or are we moving towards something? I don’t know nor do I have the balls to ask him.
“Are you okay with chicken alfredo?” He looked over his shoulder at me and I nodded. While he took the pot out of the refrigerator while I got us both bowls and spoons. “Do you want a piece of this?” It caught me off guard for a moment so I looked up quickly to see him holding a colander of fried chicken.
“Yes, please.” I took a seat at the table and watched as he fixed our food.
Boy, oh boy. What have we gotten into?
The Following Day
“What do you want to do after school?” Caine hummed and I shrugged. “I don’t know.” I muttered still in deep thought about last night. I wanted to feel his lips again, but I guess I can settle for holding his hand.
“Well, that depends on how you feel about my next question.” He stated as he paid for both of our lunches. Making a mental note to apply for a job I followed him to a available booth. “What’s your question?” I polled taking my seat across from him.
“Do you—.” He was cut off by Bee.
“Man that line is long as hell.” She huffed sitting beside me. Caine gave her a mean mug and it made me laugh honestly.
“Hey Beautiful, do you mind going to get me some flamin’ hotts with cheese?” I glanced at Caine who quickly caught on. “Yeah, and get me some too with nachos. This pizza ‘bout nasty as hell.” He pulled out a few bills and extended them to her.
“I’m not even going to get a chance to eat! Do you see how long the line is?” She looked at us with her face all twisted up as if we lost our natural born minds.
“If you don’t, keep the money.” She looked at the money and counted it before she got up to go get in line. “I love her and all, but she has bad fucking timing.” He shook his head picking up his gatorade.
“What were you going to ask me?”
“Do you want to go on a date with me?” He looked up stroking his chin hair slightly, but keeping his eyes focused on me. I opened my mouth to speak, but closed it.
“You want to go on a date with me?” I quizzed and he laughed nodding his head. “You don’t want to go?” He hummed and I quickly shook my head. “I do! I’m just surprised is all.” I admitted with a shy smile.
“Mhm, so is that a yes or a no?” He smirked.
“It’s a yes.” I bit my bottom lip trying to keep a face splitting grin from debuting its premiere on my face.
“Alright. So I’m thinking we can go downtown to millennium park and walk around and get a bite to eat and just chill. Sounds good to you?” He bit his pizza chewing as he spoke; so rude.
“As long as you don’t chew with your mouth open wherever we eat at it’s fine with me.” He rolled his eyes and told me to be quiet before he looked at his tray with a grin. ____
Later On That Evening
“You look beautiful Tink.” Caine looked over at me biting his lip slightly. “Thank you. You look handsome too.” I shyly tucked my flat ironed hair behind my ear. My first date ever and I’m so nervous!
“Hey, don’t be shy baby girl. It’s going to be a good night.” He took my hand with a comforting smile. “Okay.” I relaxed lacing our fingers together.
The drive downtown wasn’t too bad. There was a bit of traffic, but we passed that time listening to music and us being flirty. I don’t have much experience so it was a funny awkward situation. Once we got to the park I was thankful I wore flats instead of the heels I brought with this dress.
Caine knows all there is to know about me so most of the conversation is me getting to know him. I found out that he’s originally from Virginia and he has a older sister back in VA with his Mom. Also that he’s very smart and could have tested out, but chose to stay in school.
“Why you putting me on the spot like this?” He chuckled; I asked him about how many partners he’s had. “I’m not! I’m just curious.” I hummed as I spun around a few times as I walked.
“Alright maybe eight? I been a bit of a hoe.” We laughed hard.
“Alright enough of that! I’m taking over!” He pulled me in front of him draping his body on me like a long warm cloak. He pulled out his phone and went to Pandora and tapped on the R&B Love Songs station before he stopped us walking completely. In front of the huge metallic sphere like looking object.
Sweet lady would you be my, sweet love for a lifetime. I’ll be there when you need me. Just call and receive me.
He put his phone with the speaker side up in his front jacket pocket so we both could hear the music well. He held me close rocking us from side to side in a small circle we went. “This is one of my favorite songs. Tyrese is one of my favorite singers.” I hummed taking in his cologne.
“Really? Who else is your favorite?”
“Hmm, I like Omarion, Mario, Anthony Hamilton, Musiq Soulchild, Avant, R.Kelly, Maxwell and of course Beyoncé and other popular pop/r&b artist. That’s all I can think of right now.”
“You know out of that whole list you only name one high yellow ass nigga. I’m offended like a motherfucka!” He laughed shaking his head.
“Not true!” I trailed off trying to think if I actually did or not. I listen to some of everything so when I do name some more pop in my head making me forget.
“You said Maxwell. Omarion, Mario, Musiq Soulchild, and the rest of them niggas brown or darker. Let me find out you got a thing for chocolate niggas.” He twisted his face knowingly.
“Shut up, if I did I wouldn’t be here with you now would I?” I hummed with a smug look.
“Oh you got jokes?” He spun me out and brought my body back into his.
“Oh you got jokes?” I mimicked sticking my tongue out at him. “You talk a lot of shit…we gon’ have some fun.” He muttered reaching his phone and going to the camera.
“Smile Tink!” He didn’t even give me a chance to respond to him before he snapped the picture of us smiling cutely in front of the sphere. We took a few more photos one of them being both of us making a serious face and at the last second he grabbed a handful of my ass making me this face; 😮.
He found it so hilarious and it actually was, but we were cute so I don’t care. After we were done they’re we headed to a restaurant not too far down the way called Sweetwater Tavern and Grille.
I felt completely out of place here, but Caine walked in like he owned the place. The women drooling at his feet didn’t help either. The hostess, who was one of the many drooling over him, finally let her equilibrium reconnect and asked us if we like to sit indoor or outdoor.
Caine turned to me and I chose indoor. The pigeons are so bold, and the way my fear is set up I would die. Once we were seated she gave us menus then brought us glasses of ice water. She left us alone to look over the menu which took her quite a bit for her to do.
“You have the cutest scowl.” He commented looking at his menu. “What are you talking about?” I polled seriously out of the loop.
“You. You’ve been scowling at her since we walked through the door.” He snickered as he brought his glass to his lips. “Was not. I didn’t start scowling until she started making googly eyes at you.” I defended not too sure how to feel about his comment. Maybe I’m overreacting because she’s the light skin instagram model type.
“Chill, I like this side of you. To be frank it’s a bit of a turn on.” They way his lashed fanned over his eyes as he looked up at me brought me back to last night all over again. He’s not even touching me and he’s driving me crazy.
The fact he said that I turn him on made me feel some type of way. I going to go out on a limb here and guess this is what it feels like when you want someone to kiss you and touch you. What it feels like to be attractive to somebody and not just sex vixen at their mercy.
The waitress sashayed her way over to take our food and beverage order. The moment she came over Caine laughed to himself, but looked at me only. I barely looked at the menu because Caine had me wrapped up in a trance. So I chose a bacon cheddar burger with fries and he got chicken linguine. We split chicken nachos while we waited for our food. I can’t help to feel bad. I don’t want him to feel like he can’t be polite and look at women when they’re talking to him, but it’s hard to let some stuff go.
“Pst,” Caine took a hold of my hand with a wink. “I only have eyes for you right now. Don’t trip on it.” How is he always reading me?
“How do you know if that’s the problem?” I retorted slyly.
“Oooh somebody got a bit of a smart mouth. You are so lucky I’m taking it easy on you.” He grinned devilishly.
“Why is that?” I smirked feeling a pull between my thighs.
“Nope, not even going to go there with you. I don’t want to make you feel some type of way.” He took a swig of his pop already looking so good slouched in his seat. “Tell me. I’m a big girl.” I challenged and he shook his head.
“Nope, but you can come here though.” He used his long index finger to motion me closer. I stood and came to his side of the table. Patting his lap he waited for me to have a seat before wrapping his arms around my waist.
“I don’t want you to think this is just a sexual thing so I’m trying to be a gentleman, okay? Don’t get me wrong though because the way you fill out this dress…” he paused and I could feel something jump under me that caught me by surprise. “Make a nigga want you in the worse way.” One hand on my behind and the other on my cheek he gave me another sweet breathtaking kiss that had my insides in a frenzy. His lips has me so wound up a moan left my lips into his; I hid my face in the crook of his neck.
“You really making this hard for me.” Giggling I pecked his lips and made a move to get up, but he kept me in place. “If you get up everyone in here is going to see how hard my dick is.” We laughed quietly to ourselves until he was relaxed enough for me to move.
It was getting late so we got our dessert, a peanut butter snickers pie, to go and shared it at the house after we changed into something more comfortable. “This is so damn good.” I murmured savoring the taste of the pie. I probably ate most of it like a fat ass while he watched me.
“Why you keep looking at me like that?”
“Because I want to kiss you.”
“You can do that…” I smiled meeting him halfway. He wrapped his arms around my waist and mine around his neck he gave me some sweet pecks before he slipped his tongue in my mouth.
Just like last night his lips danced with mine until he picked me up and put me on the counter. His lips moved from various spots on my neck to my collarbone and back up to my lips. Just when I thought he was going to remove my shirt or something he broke the kiss; leaving us both breathless.
Woah…