Chapter One: Part Eight

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( PROD POV )

“Really Prod?”, Yojaida asked.

“Yojaida, I can---”

“You know what?” she cut me off. “You dont even have to apologize.”

“What?”

“Its fine. Your okay.... I was done w/ you, before you knew it.”, She started smiling.

Diggy walked in, and she gave him a passionate kiss.

“What the FUCK?” I said out loud.

Diggy: “Im sorry, man...”

Yojaida: “Suprised?”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP. Im not even surprised at you, jojo. I dont give a fuck about you. I give a fuck about Diggy. We suppose to be BOYS.”

Diggy: “Prod, I didnt mean---”

“HOW LONG YOU BEEN FUCKING HER?”

Diggy sighed. “It was just today. I fucked her today, and thats it.”

“I should really beat your ass man...”, and thats just what I wanted to do right now.

Diggy paused and looked at me. “IM NOT THE ONE ONLY IN THE WRONG THOUGH. YOU FUCKED A STRIPPER. AND NOW YOU GOT HER PREGNANT!”

Yojaida: “She's a stripper,prod?! REALLY? How desperate can you get ?!”

Rebecca: “Maybe this is a bad time. I will just goo......”

“No!”, I yelled. I put my arm around her. “You can stay. You're apart of my family now.” Just to make Jojo jealous, I kissed Rebecca on the lips, and we walked up stairs.

( ISSA POV )

I walked into the bathroom and saw Kayla.

“ISSA!”, she yelled grabbing a towel. “Ever heard of knocking?!”

“Sorry,babe. My bad...”

“Don't call me 'babe'.”, she started. “Just...just get out!”

“Can I at least talk to you?”

“NO!” she tried to slam the door, but I pushed it away.

“Please, Kayla. Two minutes, i'm out.”

She sighed, rolled her eyes, and fixed her towel.

“You know I didn't want to do that. I'm sorry. It's just the alcohol and everything. Babe, you know I cant stand for you to be away from me. We met last week, and I cant loose you quickly. I'm starting to really fall for you...”

She turned to me. “You really hurt me, Issa.”

“I'm sorry......Just don't leave me.”

Kayla wrapped her towel around her all the way, and walked passed me.

I grabbed her back in the bathroom, and locked the door.

“Issa!”, she pushed me back.

I put her arms above her head, and started to tounge kiss her.

I bit her bottom lip, and she kissed me harder.

She wrapped her arms around me, and I picked her up. “I'm going to show you how much i'm sorry,babe.” I whispered in her ear.

I slowly pulled her shirt above her head and kissed her cheek. Kayla slipped her pants off, and mine off too.

After undressed, she fell onto the floor, and motioned for me too get on top of her.

I did just that, and started to rub her spot.

She let out a soft moan, as my finger slipped inside...

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