Nate POV
"I'm not telling you this shit to fuck with Y'all. That bitch is sneaky. Watch her."
"Don't fucking call her no bitch. Watch yo fucking self."
"Damn Nate, you got yo head so far up her pussy you forgot its bro's over-"
"Man get the fuck out my house disrespecting my girl and shit. What the fuck wrong with you?" I pushed him towards the door.Qua POV
"Hey baby." Nate interrupted as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Babe, that's rude, I'm talking to him."
"This fuck nigga with you? Wow, you should come hook up with a real nigga." Nehemiah smirked.
"Yeah, you a 'real nigga'. Shut the fuck up." He pushed me back and came face to face with each other.
"Qua, go to class." Jace told me.
"No. Fuck class. What the fuck wrong with Y'all?"
"Marquasia go to class!" Nate yelled.
"See, Qua baby, I wouldn't yell at you." Nehemiah smiled and winked at me.
Nate slung me over his shoulder and took me to the janitors closet.
"Why you so damn hard headed?"
"Shut the fuck up with that bullshit. Just tell me what's wrong Y'all."
"Nothin'. I ain't cool with that nigga and you fucked up for dismissing me for him."
"I dint know."
"Well now you do. Stay away from him."
"How you gone tell me who-"
"I dint stutter. Stay away from him."
"Y'all beef ain't got shit to do with me."
"Marquasia baby, that nigga hates me. He'll do anything to get at me, including fucking with you."
"Whatever." I walked out the closet and went to class. For god sake, Y'all 17 going on 18.
I got home and he was chilling in his room. I put my stuff down and crawled under him.
"You smell like kids and the cafeteria."
"Yeah yeah." I kissed his cheek and got to go shower.
"You can keep just leaving school."
"I stayed through 6th period then left before gym. Chill."
"Okay." I turned on the shower and washed before throwing on my shorts and a sports bra and crawled back into bed with Nate.
"What you thinkin' 'bout?"
"You."
"What you thinking bout me for?"
"Cause you my baby. I'm supposed to." I blushed as he kissed my forehead.
"Quit." I moved his hand from pinching my butt.
"You like it."
"No, I don't." I got up and went downstairs and saw spaghetti on the stove. Awe, my baby cooked for me.
"Thank you." I said as I sat down with my plate.
"No problem." I finished and saw him sleep with his phone on his chest. Tempted to look through it, but I didn't. My momma told me, dont look for what you dont want to be found.
I kissed his chest and he groaned and shifted a little. I smirked as I saw the bulge in the sheets.
"Baby." I rubbed his bare chest and he shook me off. I straddled him and his eyes slowly opened.
"Really?" He held my hips and grew by the second.
"What?"
"You gone ride on it?"
"Nope." I leaned down and kissed him before he flipped us over. He teased making me wetter.
"Nate."
"What?"
"Fuck me." He slipped my shorts off and entered slowly, killing me slowly.
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Подростковая литература15 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