Queen [A$AP Mob]

Chapter 8

Sorry I haven't updated in a while. A lot has been going on! I have winter guard practice and I have to study for these finals, but the slacking stops today! I will try to update everyday, but anyways………

Tahja POV

Mmmmh don't stop.

Oh god.

"You like that huh?", Ferg asked as he slid inside of me.

I quickly nodded my head as my moans filled the room.

Tahja!

Tahja!

Tahja wake up!

My eyes flew open.  Ferg was shaking me, telling me to get up.  He had a kool-aid grin on his face.

"What?", I said while sitting up.

"You want this Zaddy Zick don't you?", he said in a ratchet girl voice.

I laughed at him and shook my head.

"Uh no, why would you think that?", I questioned while trying to avoid eye contact.  I could already see where this was going.

"Awwh baby girl,  don't play dumb, I heard you moaning.", he said while chuckling.

My cheeks instantly heated up ,this was so embarrassing.

"Well how do you know I was dreaming about you?", I asked while smirking.

"Cause you tried to put your hand in my underwear, you were rubbing on a nigga, and you moaned my name.", he said while getting up.

I turned away and buried my face in my hands.  Words can't explain how embarassed I was.

"Tahja are you home?!", I heard my mom yell from downstairs.  I hopped out of the  bed and practically flew down the steps.  I was greeted by my tired looking mother who looked like she had been through hell and back.

"How is he?", I asked her.

She sat her purse down on the couch while she took off her thinning coat.  It was well overdue, but she never spent any money on herself.

"He's stable enough to where they took him out of ICU and they said he's gonna survive. ", she said

Relief washed over me as I sat on the couch.  My mom came and sat next to me and embraced me in a hug.

"So where's--", she was interrupted by a loud bang coming from upstairs. Seconds after we heard the noise, I heard a male voice say "Gah dammit ".

Shit. I forgot all about Ferg.  My mother jumped up and gave me a questioning look.

I sighed and stood up.

"It's just Ferg", I reassured her as she peeked up the steps.  She looked at me with an eyebrow raised and disbelief on her face.

"Did he stay in your room last night Tahja?", she asked lowly.

I slowly nodded my head while slowly moving back. I wasn't sure how  she was gonna react.

She walked closer to me. 

"Did he sleep in your ……bed?", she asked cautiously.

I nodded again as I backed up some more.

She gasped and quickly closed her mouth while pursing her lips.

"Did you give him your Pearl Tahja? ", she asked. She looked like she was on the verge of tears as she placed one hand over here heart and the other over her  mouth.

I shook my head and chuckled.

"No mommy, I would never", I said while patting her back. She was gonna cry if I'd given my virginity to him. My mama seems like she's really tough, but she's really a softy.

Rocky POV

I sat on my couch smoking a blunt while I played the events from this week in my head.

My nigga DJ in the hospital and shit.

Ferg trying to take my soon to be bitch.

Bianca trying to pin a baby on me.

My momma rent need to be paid.

And to top it all off, I gotta sell all this weed  before Messiah kill my black ass.

FML

My thoughts were interrupted by a loud banging on the door. I grabbed my gun from off of the table and tucked it in my waistband.

I opened my door cautiously, only to see a sloppy body hoe named Brittany. She was grinning hard and shit.

"Hey Papi ", she said while twirling her stale please-give-me-a-chance looking weave. Her black ass not even Spanish. She was Jamaican with big boobs, a medium sized ass, and her real hair went a little past her shoulders.

She was bad in the face, but her titties were saggy and under them leggings, her ass looked like cottage cheese.

I don't know why I even fucked with her. She one of the reasons why Bianca was always trying to kill my ass.  But shawty was Supahead and although her ass looked like a camel back, she knew how to throw that ass back.

"What you want?", I asked.

"I can't come in? I just wanna talk", she said while smiling.

I rolled my eyes and let her in. When she saw the weed on the table, she got excited. She sat on the couch and picked up a blunt while licking her lips.

I snatched it out of her hand.

"What you want Brittany?", I asked.

She sighed and walked to the door while going through her fake Dolce & Gabana bag. She took out something wrapped in tissue and handed it to me.

"I'm gonna milk you for every penny you've got", she said while leaving.

I unwrapped the object and I instantly regretted everything I ever did with Brittany.

It was a pregnancy test……… with a little plus sign on it.

Fuck.