Miseducated (Short Story.)

Miseducated

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"How many ladies in the house, how many ladies in the house without a spouse? Somethin' in ya blouse got me feelin' so aroused, whatchu about?- Kanye West

 Prolouge.

"Tuesdai, you know I want more than some sex from you ma, when you gon let a nigga be ya man?" I looked at Frank as if he was on fire. I rolled my fat ass off his bed and started getting dressed. Frank knew the drill just like all the other niggas. I fuck with them, they pay my bills and give me money when I needed it. I wasn't one for relationships and I never would be. After my ex Rahmell did me wrong, I swore off that L word, fuck it, all I need is that M word and I'll be fine.

"Franky baby, you know how I am with relationships, they just not for me. Why can't we continue with what we got goin' on right now?" I asked giving him my best pout. He smiled up at me and kissed my lips. I smiled knowing that this worked all the time. I stepped into my Gucci's and grabbed my Loui bag before walking toward the door. I counted down to one in my mind knowing what would happen next. "Tues, c'mere" I smiled as soon as I heard his husky voice. I turned back around holding out my hand. This was a routine to me, I never cared that they felt played, because honestly, I was playing these motherfuckers like a video game. He chuckled and pulled out a stack from the side table draw. I smiled a cheeky smile and kissed his cheek. "Bye baby, I'll call you." I blew him a kiss and was out the door. I knew and he knew that I probably wasn't gon call. I just wasn't into him like that. My pussy, my rules. If he wanted it, he'd call. I'll give him three days. I swayed my hips as I walked into the busy lobby of the hotel he booked for the night. Raising my hand for a taxi, I glanced up and saw someone that I thought I'd never see in forever. Rahmell Carter. My first love, the nigga that took my virginity. My baby's father, and my ex.  He smiled at me and walked closer to me as I wasted no time walking away. He followed me calling my name. I couldn't walk as fast thanks to these Gucci heels I was walking in. He grabbed my arm briskly and smiled down at me. I rolled my eyes and pushed him away a bit. 

"Damn  Tues, why you actin' like you ain't hear me speaking to you? I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "Rahmell." Was all I said. He rolled his hazel eyes playfully. "How you been?" "I've been cool. Yourself?" "Can't complain. You look good Tuesdai." I smiled cockily. He ain't have to tell me that. I already knew. Yes, I was plus sized, but I was always and will forever be confident in my skin. Shit, I even thought Beyonce herself ain't have nothing on me. You couldn't tell me otherwise. "Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself." He flashed me a smile that could make any girl melt. "What you doin in New York? I thought you went back to Cali?" I asked. "Nah, I missed home too much." Him saying that made me panic a bit. I hadn't seen Rah in three years after our son died. I was hoping he'd move away and never come back. "That's cool." The conversation somehow ended up silent. I took that as a sign from God telling me to get out of here and quick. "Well it was nice seeing you Rahmell, maybe I'll catch you later." I smiled. He grabbed my arm pulling me into his warm embrace. I could feel my panties getting wet and my neck shivered when his kissed it. He still had some type of hold on me and I don't know why it won't go away. He chuckled against my skin as he kissed my exposed neck. "You still get antsy around me? That's cute." I rolled my eyes and released my body from his. "Lemme get that  number tho." I looked at him crazily and chuckled a bit. "How bout this, if I see you again I'll give it to you, if not, then it won't meant to be.  Bye Rahmell. 

Hi loves! Soo this is a new story I'm thinking of coming up with. I like it, but do you? Leave me some comments and votes! Tell me if I should continue with this. :)

Picture of Tuedai in MM

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-Tushari.