Chapter 2

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Malique in MM

Malique POV

"Speak," I say into the phone fixing Ny whose head was on my chest playing with my belly button.

"Nigga watch who the fuck you talking to," I hear ma homie KG say.

"Chooooooooo, I aint even know it was you nigga the fuck you want?"

"Me and Melanie coming to Brooklyn this afternoon," he say.

"Ohh wur..." "DID I JUST HEAR MA BIG BOOTY HOE MEL COMING TO BROOKLYN " Ny yell outta nowhere. Like wasnt her ass just half asleep.

"IS DAT MA BABYMAMA NY I HEAR ON THE PHONE??" I hear Mel loud ass say.

"YESSSSS BITCHH WE GOING ALL THE WAY UP. COME STRAIGHT TO MY MOTHERFUCKING HOUSE U WHORE," Ny yells grabbing the phone from me.

"YOU ALREADY KNO HOE. JUST HAVE SOME FOOD READY FOR ME," Mel ass say. She prolly stole the phone from ma nigga KG. These females tewh much. They call each other every name in the book but once a nigga does it all hell breaks loose.

I get up and head to the bathroom letting her talk to Mel on the phone. I brush my teeth take a piss then hop in the shower. Mind you I'm in the shower for like 30 minutes and when I come these lil girls still on the damn phone yelling and shit.

"Girl I could pull any female or nigga I want dont play me," I hear Ny say sucking her teeth. I cant help but laugh at that. I mean its true but her ass aint get no type of play in 3 months suhh.

I really dont understand why cause ma best friend fucking fyyyyyooooooonnneeeeeee. She stand at 5'3 with a nice smooth chocolate skin. Got some high ass cheekbones and her ass bro...shyyt just like pow wow and her tits sit nice and perky. She got some long ass hair put she always git weave in and its okay cause her shit always laid. She had some nice ass eyes and her style was fucking killer. She was educated and had her own money. And mayynnneee her fucking vibe was just everything there's no way you can meet her and not love her. But her ass always let her anger issues push people away. Its a damn shame brahh I thought while finishing putting on ma clothes. I had on black jeans a black polo T-shirt and my white Ups.

"Yo Ny im headed out. I might come see you later ugly," I say taking ma phone from her and hanging up on Mel. I already know she gon kill me for that.

"Nigga I was on the damn phone, and ight and dont think I forgot about you screaming at me yesterday," she say getting up still in her bra and panties.

"Shut up with ya tree shaped body. I love you remember that," I say leaving out her house.

I hop in my car blasting Put You On by PnB Rock. This really my shit.

When I get to ma moms crib I park in the drive way and walk in screaming "MAMA DUKES WHERE THE FOOD AT!!!??"

Yall I swear this lady done came out in her underwear and a shirt slapping the back of my head. Don't be fucking screaming in my house boy. Done lost ya good god given mind. I knew I should of swallowed you."

Staright faced her ass "Dad pay for this crib Ma and put on some damn clothes that aint cute," I say going into the kitchen to see she already got a nigga plate set up with french toast, a shrimp and brocolli omelette, bacon, and apple potatoes. I lick ma lips cause the kid bout to eat swell.

"Boy I fuck him in here so this ma house," she say smacking her lips and going back to whatever she was doing half dressed.

"TMFI, Ma Dukes," I swear this lady has no damn sense or filter sometimes but you gotta love her crazy ass.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 11, 2019 ⏰

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