Official Girl (4 page)

“So you just gon act like a nigga don’t exist huh? I don’t like that.”
he said starring her in her eyes.

“And?”
she said with an attitude. “I don’t have to acknowledge yo presence, you’re not my nigga remember?”

“Yet, smart ass,”
he replied.

“
Mykell let my baby girl go!” his dad said walking into the living room.

“Thank you Pop-Pop,”
smiled Neicey.

“No Problem baby,”
Noah said.

As Reneice
walked away, Mykell hit her on the ass. She stopped in her tracks and gave him an evil glare.

“Girl quit acting like you don't like it and be nice and fix ya man a sandwich
,” he said boldly.

“Maybe you forgot, but I’ll be happy to remind you once more. My name ain’t Kya and you ain't my man.” She said walking away.

Noah just shook his head at the two of them. Knowing her feistiness turned his son on.

“That’s your future daughter- in- law pops. She just
don’t know it yet.” He said laughing

“I ain’t marrying you nigga!” Neicey yelled from the kitchen.

Mykell got up and went in the kitchen. He leaned up against the counter staring at her. “Ain’t you supposed to be at school?” He asked.

“No nosey, I don’t go back
till September, why?” She replied.

He just looked at her.

“Come here,” he said softly.

She ignored him.

“I said come here!” He said a little more aggressively and it turned her on.

Reneice
walked over to him and he pulled her into him and palmed her.

“Dead that smart shit and that attitude, now.
You ain’t runnin shit here, thats all me baby girl,” he told her.

Mykell
took her iPhone out her back pocket. “Unlock it,” he said.

She did what he asked. “Now when you see my name pop up on that screen you better answer,” He said before he stuck his tongue down her throat for about two minutes.

Mykell walked out the kitchen leaving her there to catch her breath.

*****

Later that night,
Neicey was laying in her bed watching The First 48 when her phone started buzzing. It was a text.

Daddy:
Open the door

This nigga is something else she thought before she got up. She went downstairs and opened the door for Mykell. His hat was pulled low over his eyes, but she could still tell that he was high because his light brown eyes were low and glassy.

“Why you dressed like that? You got company? If so, get rid of em,” he said.

The only thing she had on was boy
shorts and a tank top.

“How you gon tell me how to dress in my house and why you here any
way? Shouldn’t you be with Kya?” She said as he walked past her and went straight to her room.

Reneice
followed right behind him. He kicked his timbs off and laid his hat on her dresser.

“What I tell you bout that mouth? Now shut up and come to bed,” he demanded.

She climbed in bed as far away from him as possible with an attitude. He pulled her close to him and kissed her soft lips.

“I’m nobody’s sideline. I’ma either be the only one or leave me the fuck alone.” She stated seriously.

“Already done, now hush,” he said. She just loved his take charge attitude but she wasn’t going to tell him that.

“I hear that hot
shit.” She said having to have the last word.

She laid there for a
while thinking what about this man that she was so drawn to. He had a no nonsense attitude and that just made her like him even more. Reneice was serious when she told him that she refused to be a sideline. If she couldn’t be the only one, she didn’t want him at all.

The next morning
Reneice woke up early because she and Lani had a “girls day” planned. She didn’t want to wake Mykell so she slowly crept out of bed. She showered, brushed her teeth and was out the door by 9:30.

Reneice
meet Lani at the beauty shop by 10:00. “Hey boo!” Lani greeted her best friend.

“Hey mami, wassup?” she responded.

“Girl nothing. Just been laying low tryna stay cute,” Lani said.

“I hear that boo,” Neicey laughed.

Rodney, Neicey’s hairdresser, met them at the door.

“Hey
chicas!” He said, waving them in.

“Hey fabulous,” they greeted in unison.

When Neicey sat down in Rodney’s chair, her phone rang.

“Hello
.” she answered.

“Why I ain’t seen yo face today?” Mykell asked.

“Because you were still asleep when I left,” she explained.

“Where you at?”
He questioned.

“The hair salon,” she answered.

“What you doing after that?” He asked.

“Getting my nails done and before you ask, I’m going to the mall after,” she said getting impatient.

“Who you getting sexy for?” He grilled.

“Are we playing 21 questions or something? Last time I checked, I was grown.” She said getting annoyed.

“What I tell you bout that attti--”

He didn’t get to finish his sentence before she hung up on him. She
hadn’t answered to a nigga in three years and he was the only one, besides Pop-Pop, that she felt obligated to answer to. He called right back but she sent him to voicemail and turned her phone off.

“Dang girl, who that try
na play daddy?” Lani asked

“Ugh yo brother,
” she said, rolling her eyes.

Not shocked Lani asked dryly “Mykell?”

“Yes girl, his ass came to my house at 11:00 last night and gon send me a text talking about ‘open the door’ I was like, seriously,” she said.

Unbeknownst to them, one of
Kya’s cousins was in the shop taking in all this information and sent her a quick text.

Kya had been blowing up Mykell’s phone all day. She hadn’t seen or spoken to him since he left her house in the middle of the night the night of the cookout, which was almost a month ago. She had been messing with Mykell on and off for about seven years. She had been trying to get pregnant by him before he got locked up, but he wasn’t a fool. She overlooked the fact that he got somebody else pregnant because he always came back to her. But ever since this young bitch came in the picture, he wanted to act funny. She never went this long without seeing him, not even when he was locked up, and
she refused to lose him to a little girl. She would do whatever it took to keep her man. By any means necessary.

Chapter 4

Ren
eice was up making herself something to eat before she went to work. She hadn’t seen or heard from Mykell in two weeks and she actually didn’t care. She hated the way he made her feel so she wanted to stay far away from him as possible. Quamir was the closest thing she ever had because back in her hometown of Grand Rapids, her brother and his friends had boys scared to approach her. She even went to her prom with one of her brother’s friends, which wasn’t a problem since she had a crush on him anyways. They had her so sheltered but at the same time they had her spoiled. They also taught her everything she knew about niggas and how they operate, that’s why she never tried to catch feelings. Quamir was the first and she didn’t plan on Mykell being the second.

She was dancing around the kitchen with the music blasting singing along with
J.Cole and Missy Elliott. She didn’t even hear when Micah and Mykell came through the door. Micah turned the music down then went to find Neicey.

“Mack I told you about messing with my music! Don’t get hurt,” She yelled, knowing it was him because he was the only one that had a key to her house besides Lani.

“You ain’t gon do shit, but ain’t you late for work?” He asked looking in the refrigerator.

"Nope, I got a new job and today
is my first day. I don’t have to be at work til 1:00,” She answered while putting a plate of food on the island for him.

“Where mine?” Mykell asked walking into the kitchen.

“At Kya house,” She rolled her eyes.

Micah chuckled.

“What I tell you bout that?” Mykell asked.

“Ya
’ll need to stop playing and just make it official.” Micah finally spoke up.

“Mack, yo brother want me to be a side bitch and I’m not going for that. I already told him if I'm not gon be the only one then he need to leave me alone, and he clearly left me the fuck alone.” She said while fixing Mykell’s plate.

“Man gone with all that bullshit. You had that nigga Q over here the other day, or should I say night. So what the fuck was that about?” He asked getting angry.

She just laughed and shook her head. 

“What’s so funny?” He asked, getting mad.

“I’m laughing because you stalking my house now? You ain’t even got a whiff of my pussy yet and you already stalking.” She laughed again.

“You wild.” Micah laughed.

“First off I wasn’t stalking
shit, I got too many bitches to be tryna stalk yo lil young ass. Second, I came to chill with yo lil stubborn ass!”

“Well if you got too many bitches then why you so worried
bout me? Like I said leave me the fuck alone!” She yelled before she rushed out the kitchen.

“Man what the fuck is wrong with her? Her ass is too damn stubborn for me.” Mykell said.

“She’s just scared because she really feelin’ you, and she's not used to that shit because Q was the first nigga she ever really messed with. So she don’t know how to control her feelings right now,” Micah told him.

“How the hell you know?” Mykell asked.

“I’m her big brother and she talks to me about everything lil nigga, that’s how I know,” Micah answered.

They sat there and ate the rest of their food talking
about nothing when Reneice came down the stairs 10 minutes later. She was wearing some short orange shorts with a tank top that said Hooters. Micah and Mykell just stared at her as she put their plates in the sink. She turned around and seen the crazy looks on their faces.

“What?” She asked innocently.

“I don’t think that job is the one for you.” Micah said

“Why not?
What’s wrong with Hooters?”

“Look at what you got on, that’s what's wrong with it.” Mykell said

“OMG! Yall cut it out, all I’m doing is serving food, not giving out lap dances. But anyways I gotta go, don’t wanna be late on my first day.” She said giving Micah a kiss on the check.

When she tried to walk away Mykell grabbed her arm and asked “So I don’t get one?”

She hesitated from a second then tried to give him a kiss on his cheek but he turned his face so she could kiss him on the lips. She just shook her head and headed towards the door.

“Mack, if you leave before I get off
don’t forget to lock up.”

“Got you baby girl” he told her.

Reneice was having a good and fun day at her new job. Her boss and the other girls were nice and fun to be around. The costumers were nice and tipped well. A man came in to celebrate his 21st birthday and wanted Neicey to sit on his lap while they sung happy birthday to him. She was so busy flirting with the birthday boy that she didn’t even notice Mykell and his homeboys walk through the door.

The hostess seated the men. Myke
ll was looking around for Reneice when he spotted her on some man’s lap smiling. The waiter came over to take their drink orders. Mykell wanted Neicey to be his waitress so he asked the girl.

“No disrespect ma, but I would like for the girl over there to be my waitress.” He said pointing to Neicey.

She said no problem and went over to Reneice.

“Hey Neicey, the table over at table nine wants you to wait on them,” she told her.

“Oh alright.”

Ren
eice walked over to table number nine and was shocked to see Mykell.

“Hey
yall, Reneice and I’ll be your waitress for today. What can I get you guys to drink?” She greeted.

“A big glass of you would be fine.” A light skinned dude said.

“Man what the fuck I tell you before we got in here?” Mykell said irritated

“My bad man,” the dude said.