Ch2||Moving too fast

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^Lyric in the Media^
"Hey beautiful." Niqo said while entering my room.

"Nigga what is you doin' up it's 2 in the morning shouldn't you be sleep?" I asked.

"I should be asking you the same thing." He said.

"Nigga I'm grown don't worry about why I'm up and for your information I was watch this series called black lighting." I said.

"Merchhh! I watch that shit to it's good as hell. What episode you on?" He asked.

"5, I just started actually."

"Can I watch it wit' you?" He asked.

"Yea come on." I scooted over so he can lay down in bed with me. "You want sum snacks?" I asked while pointing to my big bag of snacks before pressing resume on the Tv.

"Nah not right now." He wrapped his arms around me while resting his head on my chest.

"Really Niqo?" I rolled my eyes. "Mhm." He kept his eyes on the Tv. His ass so irritating.

The next day~
I woke up with Niqo peacefully sleeping on my chest. I just starred at him and smiled. He so cute when he sleep.

"Enjoying the view?" He asked making me laugh.

"Boy I thought yo ass was sleep."I said.

"I know you did. But we should do this again tonight." He said while getting up.

"Nah nigga you tricked me. You told me you wasn't going to sleep and 10 minutes later yo' ass was snoring." I said

"I was resting my eyes lil girl. But get ready I heard we got a meeting with JD today."

"Ok get out so I can get ready." I threw my pillow at him.

"Keep playing. Imma hurt you lil' girl." He warned me before leaving my room

I went to my bathroom brushed my teeth and washed my face then hopped in the shower. I went back to my room to lotion up and get dressed. I put my hair in a bun and did my edges and applied a lil lip gloss and put on my, bad akttors chain. I sprayed a lil' perfume on me and left my room heading downstairs.

"Justin!" I ran up to him and hugged him. I missed you so much!

"I missed to you to." He hugged me from my waist.

"How you been since everything that happened?" He asked.

"I've been ok. I'm good now. I hate the way that things turned out tho'." I admit.

"Me to. I was thinking since we gone be out here for a while maybe we can get back together." He suggested.

"Actually I'm feeling Niqo right now and I like him a lot."

"So you just gon throw away everything we had? You said you loved my Lyric. You said you was in love with me. It's only been a year what changed? You said my brother didn't mean nothing to you when y'all dated and that you still wanted me!"

"It was a year ago when we dated. I was in love with you but I moved on. I did and still do have love for you. You can't forget your first love and best friend and someone that's been there for you at your roughest times. But I really like Niqo and I have feelings for him." I tell him.

"Fuck Niqo! Is he gon' be there when you crying all night, wanting to kill your self? Was he there when you almost lost yo' life in a drive by?! No I was! I still love you and always will." He said with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry Justin. I'm really sorry. But what do you want me to do? My dad split is up for a reason that day he caught us in my room making out on the bed. You had your shirt off and was giving me hickeys. He was mad that day and told me to pack my things and had me move to Houston with my grandmother." I said.

"I want you." He moved closer to me wrapping his arms around my waist.

"What you doin'?" I mumbled.

"Shh." He pressed his lips against mine.

"Justin stop I can't do this."I pushed him off me. "I'm with Niqo. Chill out." I said.

"You know what you a hoe! How the do you dated me for 2 years then move on to my brother when you go to Houston and date him for 4 months and come here and date Niqo all on that nigga dick. Ain't no tellin' how many other dicks you den' been on either! I swear I'm  so tired of you trifling ass bitches." He walked away shaking his head.

"I'm not a hoe!" I yelled.

I'm tired of everybody callin' me a hoe when they don't even know what went down behind closed doors. Just because his brother posted on snap chat that day we got in to saying him and his friend ran a train on me a few times don't mean that shit happened. I wish everyone knew the real story. I wish I can take that night back.

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