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one week laterLaysia

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one week later
Laysia

Me and nique were sitting at my house as i finished cooking for her to take home to my brother and niece. Nique was amazing at almost everything that she tried to do.... Except for cooking. Poor girl couldn't cook if Gordon Ramsey possessed her body

"so hows it going with you and Glock?" She hummed stuffing a pineapple in her mouth

"Why do you always ask that nique? There's nothing going on. We haven't even spoke in a week." I shrugged draining my pasta noodles

"Oohhh that's why he's been walking around like he got a stick up his ass. " we both stopped and looked at each other for a second before busting out laughing

"Girl don't hold out on me girl what happened? You know I live for drama that I'm not in"

"To be honest nique, I don't even fully know what happened. We've talked all day every day since the night that we met. Everything was great I thought. He went to Shayla's movie night and ... it got a lil crazy and really went down hill from there" I told her giving my sauce a stir

"Oh no bitch don't hold out spill that damn tea! What the fuck happened" she said coming closer and leaning on counter

I gave her the whole rundown of what happed during and after Shayla's house as nique just listened

"Girl don't let that bother you too bad. Nigga's attitudes are worse than a woman on her period. Something probably happened while you were asleep and instead of just saying that he threw a lil hissy fit. It's not right for him to yell at you and you do need to address that though. You brother was like at the beginning of our relationship when he would lose a game or something. One day he got to yelling at me and I kindly told him that if he keep talking to  me like that  I  will leave him and   slam his dick in the lockers.Don't tell your brother but I'm slick rooting for yall. It's crazy. Being in the same room as yall, yall seem like yall will be perfect together. Your energies balance each other out or something "

I just shrugged putting the food in a foil pan and making my plate.

"Don't you be feeding him? Make him a plate and text him to come get it. Go put something tempting but not obvious on and get your man girl" nique ordered as she start gathering her stuff together

Do I really want to do that though? I really didn't like the way he yelled at me and stuff the other day but like she said maybe something happened while I was sleep

I made an extra plate and Nique grabbed her food and walked out the door after our "I love you" hugs

I FaceTimed him and quickly hung up as the nerves started to set in. Before I could text him he was calling me back

Incoming call from Shakur🫶🏾

"Hello" I ansered when the call finally connected
He didn't say anything at first just stared at me a bit

Ummmm.... " I made Rasta pasta if you want to come get some" I told him laying the phone on the counter to finish wiping the counters off

"Pick the phone back up My'Laysia. You already know"

I picked the phone up so that he could see my face again

"Ima be there in a hour lul mama aight?" I nodded my head before hanging up and going to shower and stuff like nique said

I didn't want him to know that I was don't the most for him so I just threw on a  short purple jumpsuit.
I took a couple pictures in the bathroom before a know was at the door.

I ran down the stairs and opened the door

"Don't open the door without seeing who it is lul mama " he grumbled before walking in the house and shutting the door. He pulled me into a hug and just held me there. His strong smell of weed and cologne wraps around me

"Hey" was all my brain could even function to say

He slid his hand to my throat and the other to my ass. " I'm so sorry mamas. About yelling at you and disrespecting you. I had some other shi that night that I had assigned to someone else and they fucked it up. But I ain't mean to trip on you like that" I nodded and he crashed his lips into mine

He pecked my lips a couple of times before he finally released me. I went to grab his plate while he got comfortable in the living room.

I turned on young Sheldon while he sat next to me eating

"Damn I missed this shi mamas" he said going to throw his plate away.

"You missed my cooking?"

"Nahh I missed all of this shi. The cooking, you, even the weird ass nigga you always watching" he shrugged coming back to lay on me.

I scratched his head as we continued to watch tv
"I don't know what your doing to me Lay"

"What do you mean Glock"

"Only call me Shakur mama. I'm not Glock when it comes to you" he didn't say anything else and eventually I heard light snores coming from him

I replaced my body with a pillow and got up to make sure the doors was locked. Shakur hasn't ever spent the night other than when he was hurt. I'm not sure what he meant by I'm doing something to him but ig we'll let it take its course

I grabbed a blanket and laid it on top of him

"Where you going?" His deep voice made me jump

" I'm going to bed"

"Come sleep with me"

"Kur we aren't going to fit comfortably on this couch. Come sleep with me in the bed" he stop up and stumble to me. We both walked up the stairs and I went to change into some shorts

When I came back he had stripped to his basketball shorts and a tank. I hopped in the bed and Shakur instantly pulled me closer to him and that's how we fell asleep

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