Marijuana Hearts

Chapter 2

(Dylin P.O.V)

The girl i had sex with last night made rain kisses all over my body and took full control. She was good in bed, Fuck! She was great!

I could play with her sexy body for more than a night but, i don't stay more than a night with these hoes. They start to get clingy and all up in my damn business.

It was 7 o' clock in the morning and hot as hell in my room. I still had my eyes closed and i felt the girl still on my chest breathing evenly. I sat up and let her head slide down to my lap.

She woke up easily, blinking her eyes a couple of times and started to kiss me.

"Stop." I pushed her back. This bitch was getting old.

"Oh, so now you don't want me to kiss you, but last night you couldn't stop touching me?"

"Bitch, who the fuck you talking to?"

"You!" She yelled hitting me against the chest.

"Oh me huh? Whats your name again?"

"Karen! How the fuck you don't know my damn name?! I know yours Dylin! Don't you plan on staying with me?"

"Hell no, bitch. You were just a booty call for the night. Now stop fucking screaming before you wake my brother up."

"Muthafucka! Im not gunna shut up! How about you fucking make me!!"

"Oh, so you want me to make you?!"

I got up off my bed and walked to my dresser to get a white vest. I put it on, ready to teach this bitch who the fuck i really am.

"Yes, fool! Make me! You mad pussy, you the head of the crips but, act like the ass of a dog."

I walked over to her grabbing my gun of my dresser.

"Bitch, you still want me to make you!?"

Her eyes grew wide, "you know- know what? Yes i do."

I cocked the gun, putting it by her head.

"Okay, I'll be fucking glad too! Your ass is played out and you really pissing me the fuck off. Bitch lets see who the fuck run things here now, you or me."

I think she thought i was playing about shooting her because she got really quiet and had a lot of fear in her eyes. 

"What your ass scared now? You had all that fucking mouth before, what happened to it now?"

Silence.

"I should blow your fucking head out! Now get the fuck outta here before i really do. You asswipe."

Tears streamed out her eyes as she stumbled to her feet to get her clothes.

"Now, piss me the fuck off again and i'll blow your ass out. Believe that!"

Slap!

Thats what your bitch ass get."

The bitch, Karen flew across the room hitting my closet with a thump. She hit her head hard and started crying even harder. Her hair looked like a birdnest, while her plaid shirt was wrinkled and unbuttoned. She suddenly  touched her head and i saw blood, oh shit, she better not say i did this.

"You still here! Get the fuck outa hear you muthafucking piece of shit!"

Running out, she slammed my door than i heard her slam the front door.

Finally!

"What the fuck is all that damn noise! Im trying to sleep muthafucka"