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Chapter Six - Rashaan

 

   I had called the house phone and her cell phone before Kaylee came walking out the front door.

  "I been out here for like thirty minutes" I complained to her before pulling off.

  "Stop over-exaggerating Rashaan, you only been out here for two or three minutes cause I looked out the window when I heard you beeping like a maniac."

He shook his head and turned his music up.

 

Try to run down, and you can catch a shot, nigga!

Running through these checks till I pass out (pass out) Your Shawty gave me neck till I pass out I swear to God; all I do is cash out! And if you ain't a hoe, get up out my trap house!

 

   I started rapping along to Bobby Smurder, and she was just staring at me. I looked over at her and started laughing.

  "What are you smiling at nigga?" She said turning the music down.

  "You beautiful ma, I don't understand why you didn't see it." He said

   She ignored him "park over there,” she said as we pulled into the mall parking lot. “I want to fill out a job application first."

  "Chill ma we shopping today." We walked into the mall, and he reached for my hand. She pulled my hand back, and I copped a little attitude.

  "I don't have time for this shit if you gonna have an attitude you can take me back to the house, matter fact I'll walk back." She turned and started walking back towards the exit

  I had to run to catch up to her; I grabbed her shoulder, "Chill out Kaylee, it's not that serious Ma; let's do what we came here to do."

  She was hesitant at first, but I turned her around and we walked to Bloomingdales.

   “Seriously Rashaan, I can find something at the house for me to wear. I don't need you to spend your hard-earned money on me. I'm only seventeen, ain't no way I can get in a club anyhow.”

  "You worry too much ma, let's just pick you out a dress,” We walked to the women's section and she looked hesitant at first but started looking through the dresses. She stopped and picked out an all-black Diane Von Furstenberg dress.

  “That’s sexy Kay; you want it,” I asked her.

   “Yeah, it’s cute, but this dress is damn near five hundred dollars. Let's go to another store,” she suggested.

  “We are getting this, you a size five six right?” I asked her before calling over a sales rep.

  “Bring this up front,” I said not paying attention to the lady.

  “Wassup Ra?” I looked up and seen Meeka, Ashanti friend. I didn't even know she worked here. Here we go with this shit I thought.

  “Wassup Tymeeka? I don't mean to be rude, but can you do me a favor and put that up front? I gotta grab a few more things, thank you! Come on Kaylee,” I grabbed her and walked away, leaving Meeka standing there with the dress looking dumb as hell. I already know she is going to call Ashanti the first chance she gets, but I’ll worry about that later.

  Kaylee let go of my hand and started walking ahead of me. She seemed as if she had caught a little attitude.

  “Wassup ma, you good?” I stopped her and asked.

  “Mmm, you getting something from here?” she asked with much attitude.

  “Yeah, after we get your shoes,” I walked in front of her and headed to the women's shoe section. “Kaylee what size shoe are you?”

   “Five” she answered dryly. 

We walked around the shoe department looking up for the perfect shoes to go with her black dress.

   “These are fly,” she said holding up a pair of multi-color Giuseppe high heels. “Oh, wait they don't have a price,” she started putting it back.

  I picked up the shoes and then proceeded to the men's section to get me something to wear out. I wasn't picky, so after grabbing me a True Religion fit and a black MCM belt we went to the register to pay for our shit. Kaylee tried talking me out of getting the shoes because they were over a G, but I wasn't hearing it. I didn't see Tymeeka when we left, and I was glad. I didn't have time for that trouble-making bitch.

     “Let's get something to eat from the food court then I’ma bring you back to the house while I go take care of some business and I’ll be back to get you around ten.”

   “okay.” she responded.

     As we were eating, I got a text message from Ashanti demanding I come to see her. I already knew what it was about, but I wasn't stressing it.

      “You ready?” she asked when she got back to the table from throwing the trash away.

      “Yeah, we out.”

I pulled up to the crib and told her to leave my stuff in the car. I’m gonna get dressed at Ja’kari shit, so that I didn't have to come inside and get ready when I came back and got her. I called Kari soon as she got inside the house and closed the door behind her.

   “Wassup Ra?” he asked answering the phone.

“Ain’t shit you told Kyanni to come out tonight right I don't want Kaylee feeling uncomfortable and shit.”

“Yeah, she is coming. She gotta handle something at home then I’ma pick her up. What are you doing though?”

“I just dropped Kay off at the crib. Tell me why we were in Bloomingdales shopping and Tymeeka nosey ass work there. Kaylee and me were sitting in the food court. Ashanti keep texting me talking about I need to get my ass over to her shit ASAP.” I laughed thinking back to the four text messages she sent me.

He started laughing. “You better get your ass over there.”

“Yeah aight, I'm on my way there now. I don't need her calling me all night, so I’ma just go see wassup with her. I’ma holla at you later playboy,” I said hanging up.

I pulled up to Ashanti crib, and she was standing in the screen door running her mouth on the phone. I got out the car and walked passed her and into the house. She ended her phone by telling whomever she was talking to that she had to go because her man was here, and she needed to put him in his place.

“You ain't putting nobody in no fucking place,” I said getting up and going into her room. She followed behind me.

“You buying bitches five hundred dollars dresses and shit? I thought that Kaylee bitch was Draya friend. Fuck you doing chilling with her and buying her shit for?” she stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.

I smirked “you look cute when you mad” I grabbed her by her waist and started kissing her.

“Don’t try to change the subject,” she said in between kisses. She wasn't about to get me to confess shit.

“Tymeeka’s bird looking ass was always trying to start some shit, I was in the store with Draya and she was talking about Kaylee. Tell that dirty bitch get her information right, Now give me some of my pussy.” I started taking off my shoes. No matter how mad Ashanti was at me she wasn't about to say no to the dick.

"Damn babe, I'm supposed to be mad at you," she moaned aloud as I kissed her softly on her neck. I slid her robe off her body and began kissing down towards her wet pussy. She pushed me off her and started ripping my clothes off. She pulled out my hard dick and started going to work.

  "Damn Shanti," I moaned, "Fuck, right there." I pushed her head down deeper on my dick.

  She stood up and pushed me back on the bed before climbing on top of me as I slowly slid my dick into her dripping wet pussy, easing in and out, nice and slow.

  I started to quicken up my place. I took both of her legs and wrapped them around my waist.

  "Fuck, yessss Baby right there!" she moaned softly, "Damn daddy. Ohh shit, fuck me harder." Soon as she said that, I flipped her over and slid in from the back.

  "You like that shit Ashanti? Whose pussy is this?" I pumped hard and fast.

  "Shit! It's yours." She moaned loudly "damn I'm cummin" I felt her pussy juices run all my dick, That Shit sent me crazy.

  "Oh, shit I'm about to cut." I pulled my dick and stuck it in her mouth. "Ooooo shit, damn bitch," I moaned as she sucked the nut out of me. I laid back on the bed to catch my breath while Ashanti walked out the room. I was laying there thinking about Kaylee when she came walking back into the room. She stood in front of me still butt ass naked.

  "You ready for round two babe?" She asked me licking her lips.

  "Damn babe, I gotta go meet up with Ja'kari we gotta go handle something," I lied to her, "I'll be back later to break you off."

  "Yeah okay," she stormed out the room and into the bathroom. I heard the water running, so I assumed she was in the shower. I pulled out my phone to call Kaylee.

   She answered sounding as if she was sleeping, "Yeah."

   "Come on Kay, don't tell me you sleep."

   "I mean I guess I'm sleeping and talking to you at the same damn time,” she replied with her smart-ass mouth.

  "You and your smart ass mouth, I'll be there in an hour be ready," I said hanging up the phone.

  Ashanti came walking into the room naked with water running down her body. She had a nigga ready to say fuck going out and run back in the pussy. I grabbed her towel that was sitting on the dresser and hopped in the shower. After I finished getting dressed, I told shorty I'd be back later.

  "Come outside," I said Kaylee soon as she answered the phone.

  She came outside looking like a true Goddess. I jumped out the car and opened the passenger side door for her. She smelled good. My dick got hard just by looking at her. Tonight should definitely be a good night.

 

Chapter Seven - Kaylee

 

  Damn, Rashaan stepped out the car looking like a million bucks. I smiled when he opened my door like a real gentleman.

  "Thank you, you look handsome," I had complimented him before he walked back to the driver side of the car.

  "You dead ass beautiful, Ma; I'm loving this look," he said.

  "Thanks, but you don't have to lie just to make me feel good," I put my head down. I never thought I was beautiful so whenever Rashaan would say it I would turn red and become embarrassed. He sure knew the right things to say to try to make me feel good.

  "Don't start that shit Kaylee! Stop looking down on yourself. This morning you said take a walk in your shoes for a little while then and I would see and feel how you feel. Well now I’m telling you to take my shoes and look at yourself from my point of view your fucking beautiful ma, don't let NO ONE tell you different. If they do send them my way and I promise, I will handle it." He said what he needed to say and turned on the music. Fifteen minutes later we pulled up to Diamonds a local nightclub.

  Rashaan pulled out his iPhone made a phone call. He put it on speaker.

  "Where y'all at son?" he asked.

  "We just parked, Kyanni throwing up and shit," Ja'kari spoke back into the phone. I snatched the phone out his hand.

  "Where y'all parked at?" I asked him.

  "Over by the back entrance." He responded. I grabbed the pocket book that Draya let me borrow and jumped out the car. I started walking towards the back of the club when I spotted Ja'kari whip. Yanni was literally hanging out the side of the car throwing up her body organs.

  "Ja'kari you have a water in here?" I asked him.

  "Here." I heard Ra call from behind. I looked back, and he waved, handing me a bottle of water.

  "Thanks.” Both, me and Kari said at the same time.

  Kyanni got out the car and started cleaning herself off. "I'm sorry y'all, it must have been something I ate. Let's go turn the fuck up!" she looked at me, like please don't say anything. She didn't have to worry about that because I don't involve myself in people bullshit.

  "You sure babe? We can go home if you don't feel good." Ja'kari said rubbing her back.

  "I'm good, let's go." She turned around and started walking towards the front of the club. I shook my head and followed suit. We were almost to the front when Yanni stopped.

  "Oh, I almost forgot," she reached into her bag and pulled out an I.D. "Here Kay, just in case they decide to ID you." I took the ID from her and continued to walk.

  "Kaylee?" I heard Rashaan call my name. I turned around and saw him and Ja'kari laughing.

  "Yeah," I waited for them to catch up to us.

  "Let me get that ID, I told you I got you Ma," he reached for the ID, and I handed it to him.

  "But…" I started to say something, but he interrupted me.

  "But nothing, just try me baby girl," he grabbed my hand, and all four of us walked to the front of the line.

  "Wassup Big Tim?" he dapped the security guard and we walked in without even being questioned. We walked to The VIP section of the club and sat at the table.

  "I gotta piss, I'll be right back," Rashaan told us before disappearing into the thick crowd.

  The waitress walked over to us with hardly anything on. "Hey, my name is Leah I'll be your waitress for tonight, what can I get you to drink?" she looked at Ja'kari and licked her lips. Yanni looked over at me with a look that said I would fuck this disrespectful bitch up. I grabbed her leg signaling for her to chill out.

  "Let us get a bottle of Cîroc, baby what you want?" Yanni asked Ja'kari.

  "Bring a bottle of Hennessey to the table too," he said while pulling out some money.

  "I got this," Yanni stopped him and pulled out her credit card. "Keep our tab open," she handed the waitress the card.

  Leah snatched the card out Yanni's hand. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, don't you want a little tip," Yanni screamed at her. I burst out laughing. Ja'kari just shook his head.

  "What's so funny?" Rashaan came back to the table and asked.

  "Kyanni acting up already," Ja'kari snitched.

  "I'm not doing shit," she defended herself. "Come with me to the bathroom Kay?" she stood up and we walked towards the bathroom.

  "Excuse me beautiful," a decent looking dude who bumped into me said.

  I chose to ignore him and keep it pushing. Soon as we walked into the bathroom, I started going off.

  "Kyanni you are not drinking! Did you forget about your situation?"

  "No I didn't, but if Paulette is making me get an abortion then I can drink," she wasn't trying to hear it. I wouldn't feel right as her best friend to let her do that to an innocent baby.

  "Yanni you’re not drinking, and that's that," I said what I needed to say, and we both walked into the stall to handle our business.

  "Rashaan thinks I'm dumb, I know he fucking that young ugly bitch Kaylee. When you called me earlier that fool came to the house like Tymeeka was lying, I was with Draya," Ashanti ran her mouth to her friend. I hurried up and finished doing what I was doing and walked out the stall.

  I wasn't a fighter, but I wasn't a punk bitch either, "Wassup Ashanti?" I asked her. I felt someone breathing down my back, and when I turned around, I noticed it was Yanni.

  She got right to the point, "Are you fucking my man?"

  I looked back at Yanni, and we both started laughing, "Nah, I'm not fucking your man, but if I wanted to I could. I've never done anything to you or whatever, but you’re not going to keep disrespecting me."

  Before she could respond, Yanni reached over me and snuffed the shit out her.

  "Bitch are you crazy?" she yelled and swung on me. I ducked her punch when I came back up I two pieced her. I kicked her in her stomach before grabbing her hair and banging her head into the bathroom mirrors. She was light work I was swinging her all around the bathroom.

  Her friend went running out the bathroom yelling like a crazy person. "Let go of my fucking hair bitch," she screamed.

  "Bitch don't come for me unless I send for you," I continuously punched her in the face. Yanni was kicking her as I was punching her, yes, we were jumping her. Ashanti looked up at me and spat in my face. I stopped hitting her and wrapped my hands around her neck.

"Bitch are you fucking crazy?" I yelled and wrapped my hands tighter around her neck, "You disgusting animal!"

  "Look! Oh my God, they jumping her!" Tymeeka came running back into the bathroom with security.

  "That's it break this shit up." The security guard who let us in earlier screamed while trying to remove my hands from around her neck.

  "That's it Kaylee, let her go,” I heard Rashaan’s voice and snapped out if it. I let go of her neck and turned to walk out, but not before I kicked her in her face.

  "Control your ratchet bitches!" I looked him in the eyes and stormed out the bathroom.

  "Wait for me Kaylee!" I heard Yanni screaming. I kept walking to the exit. My first time going out, and that insecure Bitch had to fuck it up. Made me sweat out my curls and shit.

 

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