Chapter three❤

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"Princeee!" I yelled running into his arms. He fell on the floor with me right on top.

"Damn you was gonna shoot me bae?" He said laughing. I wasn't hearing that, I was to busy kissing all over his face a million times.

 I wasn't hearing that, I was to busy kissing all over his face a million times

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"I missed you bae.. like soo much"

"Yeah i know, missed you too. But can you get yo lop head ass off me please." I slapped his chest and playfully rolled my eyes before getting off of him. He sat his bags on the side of the couch to go sit down. I sat myself right on his lap and his arms latched onto my waist.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming home?" I asked honestly confused but excited at the same time.

"Because I was obviously tryna surprise you and Ayden." He said in a duh tone automatically making me roll my eyes. "I'm just play in, but I missed y'all so I had to come home, but my phone was dead so I didn't get any calls while I was on my way." I nodded my head.

"Makes sense. You missed me thoooo"

"Hell yeah I missed you.. and something else." He said smirking. Such a freak, but I missed it. Our lips began to melt together as my lower body started to grind against his slight erection.

Alyssa

"Godmommy I got a little ice cream on my shorts." I glanced to see and he had some of the strawberry ice cream indeed on his shorts. Even though his mom told me not to give him any sweets shit she ain't gotta know.

"It's okay thugga, hold on and ill get it off before your mom sees us. You know she'll beat both our ass" I said making him laugh, but he know it's true.

Once we pulled into Starr's driveway I turned the car off and hopped out to get in the back with Ayden. I placed a little water from my bottle on a napkin and dabbed the ice cream stain so it can't be too noticeable. "Alright thugga you ready to get out." I grabbed his backpack and we headed to the front door. Me being the bad bitch I am. I made Starr make me my own key. Once we walked in I could hear light moans coming from the living room area.

The hell?

"Thugga go put your bookbag and stuff in your room."

"Okay godmommy" he ran up the stairs and I took that to walk in the living room.

Walking in slowly I peek around the corner to see Starr on top of someone with her skirt raised and whoever it is with their pants around their ankles holding a good firm on her waist. The hell going on here? "Hmmmm STARR!?" I yelled with my hand on hip. Her head shot up.

"Ohhh... shit." The guy said then turned around to see no one other than Princeton.

"I completely forgot you were bringing Ayden home!" Starr shouted completely embarrassed while pulling her skirt back down while Prince was fixing himself. Damn shame.

"Mhm bet ya nasty ass did. It's nice to see you though big brother... not like that, but good to see you."

"Heh. Yeah same to you sis.." He tried hugging me but I put my hand up to block him. Nigga ain't touching me when he was just balls deep in my sister. Fuck he thought this was. He laughed and walked away and up the stairs. My eyes automatically snapped at Starr.

"Tryna get some quick dick?" I said laughing hard as hell afterwards.

"Fuck you that wasn't supposed to happen, but I missed it." She said laughing with me.

"Well whatever you say, you need to go wash yo hands... and body... shit ya mouth too."

"I am bitch. Gimme kiss though." She said trying to kiss me. I instantly pushed her. Fuck she thought this was. Give a nigga a kiss after suckin dick?

"Hell to the nah hoe. Could've been suckin his dick and shit."

"I didn't... but I should've." She said winking at me then laughing. I rolled my eyes. "I'll be back though." While she was upstairs I went and checked my phone in my purse. Seeing that I had one missed call from Nathan. Dialing his number he answered on the third ring.

"Hey babe"

"Um I gotta tell you something."

"What's wrong?"

"I think you should come home for this, Alyssa." The tone in his voice said it all and something in my mind already knew what he had to tell me.

"I'm on my way." I hung up and grabbed my keys and purse. While I was walking towards the door Princeton with Ayden on his shoulders came down the stairs.

"Hey, you leaving?"

"Yeah, somethings wrong at home and I need to leave. I'll see y'all tomorrow." I guess the tone in my voice and my eyes said it all because he simply nodded. Walking fully down the stairs with Ayden they both came and hugged me and I kissed Ayden on the cheek. "Tell Starr ill call her later. Bye guys." A simple alright was heard before I closed and locked the door and heading over to my S550. I made it home 30 minutes later.

"Baby?!" I heard Nathan yell. Placing my stuff down I headed up the stairs and seen he was in his office. I sat on the side of him.

"What happened Nathan?"

"He called again." He said looking at me. I knew it. For the past couple of months.. well almost a year now Trent has been calling me from time to time and I never answer his calls. I mean why should I? He hurt me physically emotionally and mentally. Not ever including him hurting Starr so no he has no reason to have contact with me.

"I honestly don't know what to do. He keeps calling back. Why can't he get the hint that I don't want him in my life!?" I yelled out of frustration with tears wanting to fall, but I won't cry over someone who doesn't deserve emotions from me. I refuse to.

Nathan pulled me into his lap and I cried in his neck. "It's okay. I think we need to do something about this though. Like get a officer or someone to make this stop." I simply nodded agreeing with him. "Are you ever gonna tell Starr?"

I lifted my head wiping my tears. "I honestly don't know." I said speaking honestly.

He simply nodded. "Well whatever you choose to do I'm here to support you and protect you." I smiled and kissed his lips. I'm not sure if I should tell Starr about this knowing how protective she is she might do something that will make me have to bail her out of jail. I just don't want her mad at me for not telling her, especially if something happens.

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