With You

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My friends say that I'm crazy
(You crazy girl)
Cause I give you my love
(Ooh uuh!)
But you my little sexy baby
You do it to me good...
I like to have you all around both day and night
I love the way you take me out to wine and dine
They say I need to slow it down, but I don't mind
'Cause they don't understand
That I don't need no man
No I don't need no man
To make me feel good
Let that be understood
Do me like you know you should
No I don't-I don't need no man
I got a real job
I got my own car
And I'll Protect my heart
No I don't-I don't need no man
: Man by Star Cast

                            Kyan P.O.V.
"Good morning," I greeted as I entered KJ's and Layla's house.

            "Hey Princess," KJ pecked my cheek. "You're late."

             "I know. I'm sorry. Where is Melanie? I see her car," I said sitting down. "And are the boys here yet?"

                "Hey Kyan!" Kadyn ran from the back and gave me a big hug. I smiled as I squeezed him.

               "Hey Bubba," I giggled. He kissed my cheek. Kingsley came from the back with Melanie.

              "Hey Kyan," Kingsley hugged me. Melanie did too.

             "Okay I'm ready!" Layla announced emerging from the side of the house. "Where were you?" She asked me as Kingsley took her bag from her.

            "Minding her business. We gotta go," KJ told her. She gave him a pointed look and he gave her one right back. She sighed.

            "Fine. Be safe. And Kyan, do not leave the boys here alone please. Not that we don't trust you guys, it would just make me feel better to have an adult here," Layla explained. Then she looked at me and back at KJ. "You sure Melanie can't stay?"

            "Damn, so I'm not an adult?" I asked.

           "You are honey. It's just. You're. Nevermind. You have your own house and you're doing us a favor. I'm sorry," she apologized. Melanie chuckled.

          "Looks like pregnancy has made you ditzy," Melanie commented.

"Sorry. I had a bad dream. And I'm just antsy. Kyan call us if you need anything. I love you," she hugged me.

"I love you too Layla. See y'all," I waved. They left and the boys sat down to play KJ's game, while Melanie and I went to my room.

"I can't believe you had sex and didn't tell me," Melanie sighed sitting on the bed. I closed my door.

"Maybe because I didn't want you to tell KJ," I lied. She gave me a look.

"When have we ever told KJ anything? Remember our secret rendezvous when we all went to Jamaica? Nobody knows about that. Nobody knows about you getting head from no name and everybody still thinks the last time I had sex I was 14."

"Melanie, I don't know. I like him a lot. But he doesn't want a relationship. I don't know what I'm gonna do," I sighed.

"You should've had this information before you gave up the goods," she chuckled.

"But I didn't really want one with him at first. I thought he was very attractive and things escalated before I knew it. And now he's telling me he doesn't want a lady, but I want him," I explained. I feel really bad lying to Melanie, but telling her the truth would mean mentioning Khalil and the last thing I wanted was to get in trouble with him.