Broke Luxury (A Jacquees Short Story) #Wattys2016

(5) Screwed

Jacquees

"Damn Quee, are you serious?" Kerrie said lookin' down at me. She folded her arms and mean mugged me.

I nodded. "I fucked up."

"You better tell her then. There's no point in you hiding shit now cause it's bound to come out."

"How?"

"Simple. You say, Sasha baby, I love you but while we were grieving over our tragic incident with our daughter, I may have got another woman pregnant with triplet girls."

I looked up at Kerrie. She sighed and sat down across from me.

"I can't tell her that. She'll never talk to me again. She'll never touch me again. She won't have my son." I sighed and put my head in my hands.

"Honestly, you don't deserve it. Now, I feel like a dumb ass best friend because we've been trying to get her to have sex with you again." She shook her head. "You have to tell her and then get a test. Not only a DNA test, but you need to get tested for STD's. Ain't no telling what the hoe had."

"Chill." I said coming to my possible baby mother's rescue.

"Don't be captain save a hoe. Tell her as soon as she walks through the door, or I will." Kerrie said getting up and walking out. I sighed in frustration and guilt.

It was no doubt that I loved Sasha and I fucked up. I wanna marry her ass and have hella kids with her. I wanna spend everyday with her. She's the air that breathe and she's been since I first laid eyes on her.

- flashback -

"I watch you come in hea' every day. You turn in a book, and get a different one. Every damn day." Quee said smiling down at Sasha and her heartbeat accelerated.

"Well," She said pushing her glasses up on her face. "I love to read, it's nothing new." Sasha said trying to calm herself down.

Quee chuckled and it sent a chill down her spine. He knew he had an affect on her. "You always so innocent lookin' mama. Are you really innocent though?"

She shrugged. "I've never done anything wrong."

He smiled again. "Have you ever smoked weed?" He asked suddenly and Sasha's eyes grew wide. She shook her head quickly. "Sex?" He asked and her eyes basically popped out of her head. "Don't answer that." He said laughing. "Do you even cuss?" She looked down at her freshly done nude nails.

"I haven't done any of those things. I just graduated last year and things like that probably ruin your life. I wouldn't know though." She said quietly and ashamed. She was smart and never even thought about the things Quee mentioned. She had never had a boyfriend and only had 3 friends plus her sister.

"Let me change it." Quee said interrupting her thoughts.

"Change it?" She asked. She tilted her head to the side and poked out her bottom lip.

"You can stay innocent, or let me change it." He said pushing his dreads out of his face. Another chill went down her spine.

"You mean like," She looked around and lowered her voice to a whisper. "Smoke pot?"

Quee let out a chuckle. "It's weed baby girl and if that's what you wanna do, I'll introduce you to it and anythang else."

She bit her lip in thought.

"Look, just take some time and think about it. The only thing I'll say is, once you say yes, it ain't no turning back." He smirked before getting off of the library table he was sitting on and walking away.

>>

"He's so cute Kerrie!" Sasha squealed as she paced back and forth in their living room.

"Then say yes." She said popping a bite-sized snicker on her mouth.

"I'm scared." Sasha admitted. Their other friend Peaches rolled her eyes.

"Live a little." She threw her hands up. "You all grown up now. Besides, it's not like he's gonna make you steal a dolphin and hide it in your backyard or some shit like that."

"What if he does though?" Sasha's eyes got wide. "Oh my god!"

"If you don't shut the hell up and text him right now." Peaches said. Sasha stared at her for a minute. "Give me your phone, shit. I'll do it for you."

"I got it. Darn." Sasha said taking out her phone.

"And it's damn. Not darn, but damn. As in damn, hurry up and text him." Kerrie said turning the tv off and going in her room and Peaches went too. Sasha watched them walk off and smiled a little bit as she sent a text to Quee.

ShySa: Yes.

DaddyQuee: Yes?

ShySa: Yes, you can change it.

DaddyQuee: Pick you up in 30.

- End of Flashback -

From that moment on, as she let me turn her "bad", I knew she was the one. It may seem weird to surrender yourself to somebody you barely know, but I got to know her without even doing that 20 questions dumb shit.

I knew her favorite color was coral or salmon as an alternate, and a vibrant shade of purple. I knew that she hated gettin' her nails done, but she loved to be pampered anyway so she did it. She hates when her food touches because she has horrible OCD. She hated watchin' tv unless it was The Walkin' Dead on Sunday, or Bates Motel on Monday. She liked strawberry milkshakes in any degree weather at any time of day, but mostly at night. She loved to read and could read all day and never get tired. She loved kids and their laughter and their smiles. She hated flowers because they were so beautiful to her and she knew that nothin' lasted forever so they would die and become ugly. She liked to swim but hated the sun because she would get a tan. She loved being foreign and she loved having a twin sister and twin brothers, even if they fight all the time. In the end she knew she could call on them.

I sighed and leaned back on the couch. I was hopelessly in love.

Andddd, there's part 3 of the fillers! Lol, sorry for the fillers.

Will Quee man up and tell her?

Or will he keep it a secret and let Kerrie do it for him?

- toodles, jp!