Migos Daughter

Chapter 2

     When I woke up from my nap, I took a shower and got some clothes out. I had on a black crop top and a mini skirt and 4 inch heels on with my hair straighten. I'm mixed, which means I'm natural.

    "Hey daddy." I said, walking down the stairs, as he sat on the couch with my cousin Offset.

     "Where u going with that shit on.?" He asked, standing up walking toward me.

    "Going out." I said, laughing.

    "What u need to do is take yo ass upstairs and change. We ain't raised u to be like yo mama." Daddy said, pointing up to the stairs.

     "Well maybe u should send me to her." I yelled, turning around, walking back to my room. "Hello."

    "Ya wassup, Ali."

     "U coming.?" I asked my best friend, lyah.

     "Ya, I'll be there in 5. I'm driving, I gotta go."

     "Ight, bye." I said then hung up, as I changed my clothes. I grabbed my headphones then walked down downstairs.

     "Now that's better." Cousin Offset said, looking at me from the couch.

     "Umuh, ya." I said, standing by the doorway. Until I heard a car horn.

     "Where u going.?" Daddy yelled, as I got in the car, waved at him and drove away.

     "Girl, yo daddy be tripping out sometimes." Iyah said, as we drove to her house.

     "I know right. Girl so earlier I was talking to my cousin and she brought up D'Angelo." I said, taking my phone out to see I had a missed call from my dad.

     "Forreal, we all miss him. U remember before I learned how to drive, he used to drive up places and took us to all types of events and whatnot." She said, I shook my head and smiled. "But bitch, Rashad was talking about u today."

    "Oh my gosh. What he say? Cause he always talking shit." I said, rolling my eyes, looking over at her.

     "He said when the next time u come over, he was gon beat yo ass for taking his phone the other day." Iyah said, laughing over at me, as she pulled up in the driveway. I smirked over at her, as I saw Rashad's car in the driveway too.

     "Fuck him." I said, rolling my eyes.

     "Hey Rashad." Iyah said, looking pass me.

    "Oh my gosh, where.?" I asked, turning around. "Oh my gosh, u play to much."

    "I thought u said Fuck Him. What u scared of Rashad.?" She asked, pushing me playfully.

    "No I'm not, its just he got hands and his eyes, act like I didn't say that." I said, looking at Iyah, as she had a smirk on her face. "Stop."

     "Leave, go home little girl." Rashad said, standing by the doorway, letting Iyah in then looking down at me.

     "Move Rashad." I said, looking down, as I tired to look away.

    "No, this my house. Go back to urs." He said, blocking my way. I stood in place, crossed my arms and looked up at him.

   "Rashad, Alexis likes u." Iyah yelled from inside the house. He looked back then at me with a smirk on his face.

    "No I don't." I said, putting my hand up to block his face, so that I wouldn't see his adorable smirk. I pushed passed him and walked up to Iyah's room.