Chapter 7

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-Trecie-

"Aw baby you sure you got to go?"  I said laying in the bed still naked with nothing covering me, but my sheets. Rico had just got done laying the pipe down and just got out the shower, He was putting his clothes on.

"Yea Mami. I would stay, but i got some business to handle." He said, his accent came heavy. It turned me all the way on. 

"Okay boo, but come back later?" I asked getting up and putting my black silk robe on. I followed him into the living room. He turned around and faced me.

"Of course Trecie. Wait on me. I'll be by, but late."

"Ight. Bye papi." I said smiling at him. He laughed and gave me a kiss. As he walked up to the car, i saw Maurice pull up. He got out and had a stare off with Rico. I quickly went in the house and into my room. I put on some sweat pants and a shirt. I ran back to living room and then

A little while back, I was at this party. I saw Rico and he was all up on me. Maurice ended up going to the party and saw Rico all up on me. At first they were about to fight until I just pulled Maurice to the side and told him Rico was just another thirsty nigga. He took it then, but that wasn't the case. Me and Rico had been fucking around since way before.

After they little stare down, Rico got in the car and Maurice came to the door. He opened it and came right in front of my face. 

"Hey baby. What you doing here?" I said getting up and about to put my arms around his neck, but he pushed me right back down.

"Nah fuck that. What fuck was that nigga doing here? You told me it wasn't shit between yall."

"When did I say that? I don't even know that nigga. That guy just came to the wrong house. I don't know who he was." I said getting up and going to the kitchen. He followed right behind me. I went to the refrigerator and poured me some apple juice. 

"Trecie I'm not stupid. Where ya bra?" He said hitting one of my breast. 

"I'm at the house. Why do I need to wear a bra? Look that was just some random nigga." I said.

"Some random nigga?" He said looking at me with a look showing me that he didn't even believe me. He picked me up and put me on the counter. He ripped my pants off and opened my legs. I got scared at the point because I didn't really wash up.

He nealed down and stuck two fingers in my pussy. I jerked back because it was still kind of fragile from when Rico was beating it up over and over again. We went at least three rounds. It was crazy.

"That's what I thought." He said getting up.

"What?" I said getting down and pulling my pants up.

"Yo ass lyin'. Yo shit weak like somebody just hit it, it's wet and that ain't from me, and that shit don't even smell right. You think I don;t know? I know yo pussy better than you do."

"Baby I didn't -" I said, but he cut me off.

"Shut the fuck up! Lyin' ass! You know what. Fuck yo ass! We fuckin' through! Don't be all up on me and shit. Stupid ass bitch!" He walked out the door and got in the car. He drove off .

I went inside. I sat on the couch and cried. Then I started thinking. This is because of that wanna be barbie bitch that Maurice been hangin' with.Who the fuck do she think she is? I don't know who she is, but me and her got beef now. I'm gonna have to let that bitch know.

-Maurice-

I been mad all day. It was lunch time and I decided to go sit alone at a table,. I didn't feel like being bothered right now.

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