Amiri Monae Young, is the second youngest of three sisters, born in Fort Lauder-dale, FLA, she is forced to move to ATL leaving behind her sisters, a host of friends and her boyfriend Keenon. She runs into Jacquees, 19 and he feels that she is the m...
"Get him off of me Quincy" I screamed. I felt a sharp pain in my back. I closed my eyes hoping it was all just a dream, and opened them quickly. No this wasn't a dream. Nobody could stop him, God himself could walk in and still won't be able to stop him. He finally stopped and I pushed him off of me. I just turned sixteen with the body of an eighteen year old, but I always stayed in my place as a sixteen year old.
"You tell ANYONE! And I'll kill you and burn the house down with you locked in the basement!" His voice boomed throughout my head. I grabbed my blanket covering my body and ran into my bathroom connected to my bedroom. I closed the door double checking to see if it was locked, and ran some warm bath water.
"Everyone who I loved hurt me in different ways."
Every day I relive that horrific experience, in everything I do. Three days passed since that encounter with Jacquees and I have yet to speak to him. I wanted to text him so bad, but my pride gotten in the way. Maybe I was too easy for him, I should've kept my legs closed. I cracked my door peeping my head out, making sure I don't bump into Quincy at all.
"Where ya headed sis?" Quincy asked from the bottom of the stair case.
"Please leave me alone." I pushed past him. There was a knock on the door and I answered it.
"Hey, is your father here?" She asked with a thick accent she had to be from around here or somewhere in the south.
"Yes, he's upstairs. Do you mind me asking who you are?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"I'm Toya, his fiancé. I just came back from a business trip in New York. Nice to meet you Amiri " she gave me a warm smile.
"Nice meeting you too, Toya. Do you need help with your bags?" I asked.
"That's fine, Quincy come help me with my bags!" She says walking back outside to her truck. I'm not even gonna lie she looked better than my mom. To say he upgraded was an understatement and how come he never told me about having a fiancé. Quincy pushed passed me smirking. I rolled my eyes and sat down to watch TV. I was missing Jacquees like crazy and there's nothing that can be done about it unless I put my pride to the side.
Jacquees POV
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The past couple of days I had been the studio nonstop trying to put the finishing touches on this album. I closed my eyes and sung the lyrics I had memorized from the paper.
it's later in the evening no baby i'm not sleeping the touching and the teasing so good its like i'm dreaming
i can be your day shift, night shift your vices , can get vice gripped start kissing , we can bite lips i've never see you like this cause baby you deserve , you deserve it
I paused and took my headphones off because I had an incoming call from Shae. A couple days ago we went to the doctor and come to find out she is most definitely pregnant. I didn't want to believe it at first but she is.
"Yeah?" I said scratching my head.
"Can you open the door we need to talk."
"Aight bet," I ended the call and headed to the front door to see what we needed to talk about.
"Can I come in?" She asked, flipping her hair.
"Yeah, but I don't got long cause I'm in the studio." I sat on the sofa and waited for her to speak.
"I want us to be a family Rodriquez." She smiled rubbing my thigh.
"Hol up hol up" I sat up "Don't call me that."
"Quees" she rolled her eyes sitting up too. "Think about it. I know for a fact this baby is yours."
"I gotta go man, aight. You over here distracting me, if the baby is mine how Ima be able to support it with no money?"
"If?! You know this damn child is yours!" She stood up.
"Outta me or Markese, shit ion know. Let yourself out man. I got too much on my mind right now, you not even a month yet" I sighed. She rolled her eyes and walked right out the door. I was so throwed off from focusing on music at this point. I grabbed my keys, and made my way to Miri's house. Fuck a text or a Facetime call, I needed to see her.
- Amiris House-
I pulled up and seen Markese sitting in his car, I don't know if I should tell him about the situation with Tyshae or what . I took the key out the ignition and walked to where he was parked.
"Wassup bruh" I dapped him up.
"Shit nothin, gettin to dis money, what you on?" He says rolling a blunt.
"I came to see Amiri , but I wanted to talk to you first." I said leaning on his car.
"Man you ain't gotta ask to see Miri, you good, you grown." He chuckled.
"Its not that bruh, its about Tyshae ." I sighed.
"Aight Wassup?"
"She pregnant, and she putting the baby on me. I know I ain't the only nigga she messing around on." I said.
"Its mine." He said nonchalantly. "My bitch gone killlllll me, damn. Cause the otha day she hit my line talmbout she pregnant. You the second nigga that came to me bout a Shae being pregnant. I got somethin for ha, and it ain't no baby clothes either."
"Damn bro, shits crazy right?"
"Hell yeah, matta fact Ima call her now. Gone speak to Amiri."
I rang the doorbell and waited on someone to open the door, and there she was.
"Hey" she smiled.
"Wassup." I gave her a warm hug.
"Nothing actually, about to go school shopping I guess. My dad wants me to go on a little "retail therapy" trip to Lenox Mall, you can come if you want."
"I'd love to." I smiled.
"Let me get my purse" she says going back upstairs. She came back outta breath and walked towards my car.
"Bitch you got me fucked up bring yo ass over hea in five minutes" Markese yelled into the phone.
Later on that Day
"How does this shirt look?" Miri asked trying on the 1000th shirt. "Does it make my boobs look too big?"
"Nah, it looks just right." I smiled.
"Stop lying, but Ima buy it anyway. I start school real soon." She said taking the shirt off and placing it back on the hanger.
"True, but let's do something tonight."
She smiled, hesitating then looked around the dressing room. "Like?"
"Just come over." I said looking up at her. "Please.?"
