Mine (16)

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Kylee's POV

Me and Derrick was on the way home when he turned the music down. I was kind of quiet the whole ride because Malik's words were playing over and over in my head.

"Ayeee.." He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it gently.

"Dont worry about him, he an asshole. You dont need a nigga like him Kylee."

I knew I didnt, but i love Malik with everything in me.. Maybe we just needed a little break from eachother.

"I know... I think he's just scared because were having a child."

I hadnt told Derrick about the first baby that me and Malik had, because it was none of his business.

"Thats no excuse for him to treat you like that. You need a real man." We had pulled up in my driveway. It was about 12 in the morning. I was tired as hell, and i just needed rest.

"Its fine Derrick.. You did good today.. I hope that you will invite me on the next match you have.. I promise Malik wont show up." I said looking up at him.

I was interrupted when a car pulled up beside us. The windows were tinted so that i couldnt see who it was.

Once he stepped into the light, i groaned.. Loudly.

"Ughhh.. He never quits! Im sorry but I have to go."

"Kylee get out of the car!" Malik said trying to open the door.

"You dont have to get out, I wont let him hurt you."

"He's not going to hurt me Derrick. He's just being extra... I have to go though, text me later."

Malik was knocking on the window. I reached for the door, but it didnt open .

"Derrick open the door. lol"

"Not before I get a congrats kiss."

"I looked back to Malik who looked pissed off.. Then back at Derrick.

I began to remember him having hoes come out of his house, and got angry.

I bent over the glove compartment, and kiss Derrick. A wet, juicy kiss, right on the lips.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! Kylee get out the fucking car now!" Malik yelled banging on the window.

"MMM..You have some soft ass lips."

I couldnt help but blush.

"Now get out of my car, before I have to beat his ass for trying to tear up my shit. Ill text you tomorrow beautiful."

i laughed.

"okay..bye"

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Malik's POV
Kylee got out the car, and walked towards her front door. Completely ignoring me. I was pissed. I let her open the door before I went ape shit on her.

She went to the kitchen and sat her purse down, and turned towards me.

"What malik?"

"Don't fucking what me! You just played my ass... Right in my face. With a nigga who ass I beat.. Wassup with that?"

"Last time I checked, I was single."

I would never hurt Kylee, or put my baby in danger but She was asking to get her ass snatched up.

"Yo stop fucking playing with me. Did I not say that You Belonged to me ? No matter what nigga you try to fuck or fuck with... You're NOT going anywhere."

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