Sex Addict

Chapter 7 : Jay

I felt happy about the little money I

made last night. Today I am going to

get up and go pay our electricity and

water bills. I am proud of what I am

going to do with the money, but I am

not proud of how I made the money. As

I was getting dressed, I heard loud

music coming from Tay room.

(Girl your legs keep shaking and I

swear we breaking our new headboard,

headboard. And the love we make, it

feel so good. Girl you know I'm

proud..🎧 )

"TAYYYYYY, turn that shit down," I yelled.

He didn't reply. I guess he couldn't

hear me. I walked to his room and it

was a sock on the door. I'm thinking

like nigga it's 9 in the morning. How is

you getting some pussy this early? He

getting all the action. I'm too mad. So I

just texted his phone and told him Im

going to the mall and to the store to get

some envelopes to pay our bills. As I

was driving, I was putting on my

makeup and then out of no where some

bitch jumped in front of me and we

almost crashed. My life flashed before

my eyes. I rolled down my window and

flicked that bitch off. She just honked.

"Scary ass." I said.

I was walking in the mall and some

cute lightskin nigga stopped me. He

had some pretty brown eyes, sexy small

shaped beard, his hair looked soft with

little curls, and he was wearing true

religion everything. This nigga got

moneyyyyyy. I thought.

"Baby you too beautiful to be walking

round here wit no man by yo side," he

said.

"I'm single." I replied.

"Lemme take you out and show you a

good time. You can call me Jay, what's

yo name shorty?"

"Shitttt, they call me Shay and how you

gone show me a good time? I asked.

You could tell we was flirting. My pussy

got wet just looking at him.

"Like I said baby, I can show you better

than I can tell you," he said.

"Alright lemme put my number in your

phone." I said.

He hand me his phone and he told me

he was gone text me a little after 2 and

then come get me and take me out for

dinner around 7. We walked off from

each other. I ain't got that happy since I

got accepted to all them colleges. I went

into "Rue 21" and just had to find me a

new outfit for tonight. Something tight

and sexy. I found a tight black dress

laced in the back and a slit by the leg in

the front. I tried it on. My ass was

poking and my titties was pushed to the

top.

"Perfect," I said.

Then I found some 6inch black and

gold heels. I was feeling myself. I am

too happy. I paid for my stuff and then

went to the food court to get food for

me and Tay. Meanwhile, he text my

phone and I didn't even know. Told me

he was too busy this morning. I text

back and treated his lil ass and I ask

him did he make any money. He told

me he made atleast $400 this week. My

little brother definitely is a little

hustler. Now we can pay our electricity,

water, & phone bills. I felt amazed

because a while ago we didn't have

nothing, but now we coming up. If it

wasn't for my brother i don't know how

I would survive. I left the mall and

went to family dollar to get some

envelopes. The cashier was flirting with

me, but he was ugly as hell. Do I got

single plastered on my face? I feel like

everybody trynna talk to me. At least I

know I'm pretty. Nah, scratch that. I'm

sexy as hell fuck you talkin bout. I

drove home and then mailed off the

money orders. It was beautiful outside.

Well at least the sky was. Our

neighborhood ghetto as hell. I just be

sitting on the porch and see Bloods

walking my street, kids fighting at the

corners, trash on the sidewalks,

neighbors grass is brown, people cars

broken into. So much gang violence,

I'm scared for the life of my little

brother. But many people respect him,

I ain't worried. He not into that gang

shit like that, he just the weed man. Got

the best weed in Compton. Everybody

fucks with him. I go back in the house

and watch tv and Jay text me. He ask

for my address and just tells me he'll be

here at 7. So I take me a nap til then.