Hoe (Kelly Oubre Jr. Story)

MIDNIGHT

Naomi and Kelly on top, Jacie and Naorobi on bottom

~ Naomi ~

My long fingernails raveled through Kelly's thick hair while I laid on his chest and he checked his emails on his phone in one hand as his other rubbed my behind.

"You sure you still don't wanna talk about her."

"I hate her." I finally said, just now feeling like talking about the Jacie situation since a month ago and Kelly laughed.

"The whole family's a little off I guess cause she's Anaya's sister."

"Ugh," I cringed. "And the way she just stared at me until her little friends said 'let's go Alana'. She's evil and Chris is a fuckin liar so I could kick both of their asses."

Kelly let me rant on and on until I found myself teary eyed and shaking with anger.

"What do you wanna do tomorrow?" he tried to change the subject.

"We'll see." I brushed him off. "Oo, I gotta get her back," I sat up and Kelly threw his phone to the side.

"How? And you can't really get mad at her for leaving. Hell, you left and I don't think Alyssa is plotting on your ass."

"Shh," I whispered, getting off of him.

I dashed out my room and to Naorobi who was laying lazily on my living room's couch.

"'Robi," I smiled innocently.

"No."

"You don't even know what it is," I stomped my foot.

"Ion got to."

A light bulb popped in my head and I remembered what I heard from a little bee.

It was said Jacie, well Alana, whoever the hell she is and Xavier are dating.

"It'll help you get back at Xavier,"

"I'm in. What's up?" he sat upright.

"Okay, a girl who fucked me over is dating him, so since we both got beef with em, bro and sis payback?" I shrugged.

"Make dinner and it's a bet."

After making his favorite, Callaloo, Kelly and Alyssa came and ate dinner with us.

After Kelly left and told me he'd be back tomorrow night and Alyssa went to her room, we tried to conjure up some ideas.

"Bruh we're dumb." Naorobi said after twenty minutes of nothing. "Tomorrow's Kelly and your birthday, let's just throw a party and say that it's only Kelly's."

I gasped, and hit his arm to give him props.

"True! Okay so you can tell Cory, who's friends with Xavier's brother and word will get to him, then I'll tell this girl Chantelle, who's friends with Alana's sister and word will spread through them. Oo but where are we having it cause it sure as hell isn't gonna be here."

"Moms house," he shrugged.

"What? No. I haven't stepped foot in that place in years."

"But it's left to us and we can pretty much do what we want with it."

"I'm trusting you Naorobi, don't fuck this up."

"I'm not, don't get your naps in a twist." he teased sticking his fingers through my natural stated hair and immediately getting stuck.

*

Music pervaded the bourgeoisie home as more and more people started to show up, and a well recognized fan of mine strolled through the door.