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Mariah
I woke up to the smell of food. I looked beside me and saw Calvin clinging to a pillow.
"Who the fuck in my kitchen?" I asked myself as I grabbed my robe and slid it on before getting out of bed. I walked out of my room and down the hall to the kitchen. I peeked in and saw my mama flipping a pancake. I sighed in relief and went to a stool.
"Mama," I said trying to scare her but she barely budged. "Who you think you foolin' Mariah? I heard your heavy ass steps as soon as you stepped out of your room."
I giggled, "I'm sorry mama. How did you get into my house?" She turned around with a smirk on her face and shrugged. "Mama knows things." I shook my head and started to feel the familiar substance threatening to force its way up my throat. I hopped off the stool and ran into the bathroom. I threw up the contents and wiped my mouth. I had to quickly dip my head in the toilet again when I felt the urge to throw up again. I felt a hand rub my back. "Finally I'm getting some grandbabies. You told Calvin?"
I wiped my mouth once again and sat up against the shower. I shook my head no to answer my mother's question. "And why not? What are you waiting on Mariah? Until your bump is noticeable? If he haven't recognized you are pregnant, he's dumb as hell."
"Mama," I croaked out. She stopped talking and stared at me. "I don't want to tell him yet until my situation is delt with."
She raised an eyebrow, "what situation?"
I took a deep sigh and tears started forming at my eyes. "I'm being stalked momma! There was this dude I met in Atlanta. He was so sweet but he's crazy! He tried to kill me last year, that's why I left so sudden. He killed Michelle an- and he followed me here, he's in California! I'm so scared that I might lose my baby. I'm so scared." By now I was in full blown tears.
"Why didn't you tell the police Mariah?" she asked softly. I knew she was sad from me bringing up the death of Chelle. "I can't tell the police. They are going to think I want attention 'cause he's famous. 'Cause he's fuckin' August Alsina. I feel so unsafe in my own home!" My mama shook her head and left out of the bathroom. "Mama!" I yelled but I was met with silence.
"So all this shit happened and you didn't tell me?" I looked up to see a furious Calvin.
August
I watched as the girl's mouth bobbed up and down my hardened shaft. "Mmm Mariah," I moaned out as she started ta' play with my balls. I gripped ha hair and manuevered ha head the way I wanted it ta go as ha warm mouth did the rest. Afta' I busted in ha mouth and she quickly swallowed, she stood up with a smirk. "Bet that Mariah chick can't do it like I can," she said confidently. "Actually, she ain't like you ta' suck a nigga dick so quick like you ma. Time fa' ya ta' get ta' steppin'."
Her smirk was slowly replaced with a scowl. "That's it? I can't even get a quick fuck?"
What's up with chicks that can't take a hint. "Nah, but you can get a quick slap if you don't get the hell outta hea'!" She shot a bird at me and left out of my hotel room. I took a recently rolled blunt from my ear and lit it up. I pulled it ta' my lips and took a long and slow drag. Even tho' head from a broad loosened me up a bit, I was still stressed ta' the point I'll jus' snatch ha up. I wanted to, but I had ta see where ha heart was. I know she loves, and she knows that shit too. I took anotha' drag and smirked ta' myself.
"I don't want nobody but you!" I yelled out loud. "Kissin' on my tattos! And I don't want nobody but me, talkin' ta you, until you fall asleep!" I took anotha' drag and closed my eyes while I released the smoke. Knockin' from the do' interrupted my peacefullness.
"Who the fuck is this?" I said out loud while puttin' the blunt in the ashtray. I went to the do' and opened it ta' be met with that Calvin nigga.
"Aye was-," I started ta' say but his fist connected with my nose. I stumbled back some but was able ta' not fall. I touched my nose and felt the liquid substand ooze out of my nose. "Nigga what the fuck wrong witchu'?" I turned around ta' get my gun from the coffee table felt my neck bein' pulled down and his arms snaked around it. "Let go of me motherfucka!"
"You stalkin' my wife you crazy ass nigga. Stay away from Mariah!" he said before sendin' a blow ta' my face. He squeezed my neck a little bit mo' then threw me on the flo'. "Better not catch yo ass around nomore potna." He glared at me while walkin' out of the room. I sat on the flo' tryin' ta' regain my breath. That's it. No mo' time fa' waitin'. I'm getting my girl tonight and nothin' gon' stop me.
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Mariah
Calvin stormed into the bedroom in a frantic. I rushed to my side and took my chin into his hands. "Baby you okay?" he asked over and over while pecking my lips. I was more than confused and moved my lips away from him attcking them again. "Calvin, what's going on?"
"Nothing. I'm just glad you're okay. Well y'all," he said with a smile. His smile was so contagious that I smiled myself. "Your parents said you were worried about me."
"What are them old hags doing?"
"Watching tv. Come lay with me," he told me as he laid on the bed with a sigh. I laid on his chest and held onto his waist like he was going to be taken from me any minute. "I love you so much. I'm so happy my life is much better. I have the love of my life and a baby starting to form in me. Life can't get any better."
I looked up at him and saw his eyes close. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes as well.
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A loud thud woke me out up my sleep. A scream that was soon muffled scared me even more. I shook Calvin out of his sleep. "Calvin, baby, wake up! Please wake up!" He woke up alarmed and immediately got out of the bed. He left out of the room and down the hallway. I got out of the bed slowly and went to the bed room door. I peeked out and didn't see or hear anything. I went to the living room and felt my breath get caught in my throat. Tears instantly flooded my eyes as the blood oozed out of his head as he laid on the floor.
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