Qua POV
"But that's none of my business." Nehemiah said as I thought about what I did to Nate.
"I shouldn't treat him so bad."
"Says who? He cheated on you."
"I dont know. Its complicated."
"Ight. But what about that sandwhich?"
"The stuff in the kitchen."
"Nah, you supposed to make it."
"Psh. The devil is a lie and the truth aint it." I said and he burst into laughter. I sat there with a blank expression.
"Oh damn, you serious."
"Hell yeah."
"Ight. Want one?"
"Awe. Yeah."
"Which one?"
"Which one of what?"
"Deez Nuts. Ha! Got Emm!"
"Get the fuck outta my house." I said seriously.
"Ight. See ya later."
"Noo." I whined jumping on his back.
"Stop. I'm sorry." He was spinning me around. He finally sat me down after I was ever so nauseated.
"You're so cute." I played with his chin hairs.
"I know." Concieted.
"Just for that, you ugly."
"Nah, Im smexy."
"Smexy?"
"So muthafuckin' sexy."
"No nigga. You smugly."
"You smugly."
"Thought. You thought. Now go fix my sandwhich."
"You thought. Imma go though."
"My Sammich."
"Oh well, Go get subway."
"Nah, I'm boolin'. I'll see you later though."
"Ight. Bye Qua."
I got up And went to the kitchen to make me a sandwhich. I was on the couch watching Cartoon Network and someone knocked on the door.
"Hold on." I said about to take the last bite.
"Um, hi." Haven't seen him in a while.
"Wassup? Long time."
"What do you need?"
"I was just seeing how you doin'."
"I'm good, bye." He stopped the door with his foot.
"I don't have time for your games."
"Chill girl. I'm a visitor. Be nice to your guests." He smiled. Sexy self. Wait. What?
"Nice." He looked around.
"Thanks. So... wassup?" He sat down.
"I haven't seen you in a while. How ya doin'?"
"Good."
"I'm fine. Thanks for asking."
"I was gettin' there. But hows little Riyah?"
"She coo. Growin' up."
"I'm bout to go visit my momma, so I'll see you later."
"Yeah, right." He smirked.
"Keep in touch." I lied.
I took a shower before heading to my moms house.
"Hey mommy."
"Hey baby. Whats Up?"
"Nothin'. Just checkin' in. How you doin'?"
"I'm fine. Thanks for asking."
"No problem. Where are the boys?"
"They runnin' round here somewhere."
"Ok."
"How are you and that boy?"
"Fu- forget him."
"Awe. I heard so much about him."
"Yeah, unfortunately."
"One day."
"Imma just stay single."
"Nope. I want grandbabies."
"Maybe. But I've gotta go." I looked down at the date. $$$ Payday.
"Okay Baby."
"Tell them boys I love them." I got in the car and called Nate before backing out the driveway.
"Hello?"
"Can you open the door?"
"Hold On." He hung up and shortly after, the door opened.
"Wassup?" He had an evil smirk on his face.
"Pay Day."
"Oh, here for your last check?"
"Ha ha. Very funny."
"I'm Dead ass. You haven't been here in 2 weeks. You can't just pop back up and think shit cool." He counted the money out.
"You're seriously doin' this?"
"Yep."
"Fine. Its all cool." A women came down the stairs.
"I haven't seen before. Who is this pretty girl?"
"She ain't nobody important." He stared in my face.
"You're handing her $20,000, she's gotta be pretty important."
"Just an ex-employee."
"Okay." She walked to the back.
"See Ya Later." He fake smiled. Bitch Ass Nigga.
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Teen Fiction15 year old Marquasia grew up basically alone, taking care of her 2 brothers. Without her father and barely a relationship with her mother, she must learn how to love on her own. Copyright© ShootingStarzz_™ 2015