RATCHET BADDIE <3

TOO SOON OR NAH?

KASSIDY POV

I drove her home in silent, from the party. She was facing the window, i tried to ignore her silet tears the best way i could,  but fail miserably. I pulled up at her crib, she open the door quickly to get out. I stopped her befor her feet could hit the ground.

"you said what you had to say. Can you let me go.....please?" her voice crack with every word. She would look at me. Just let me go Kass"

"i cant ma. Im drown to you. I cant stop thinking about you. I hate seeing you like this. Your confused and shit, and your pushing the wrong nigga away." i semi yelled. Im kinda heated right now.

"sorry" she sniff. I exhale, semi irritated. I let her go and walked to her side. She was still sitting inside i pulled her out standing over her, her head was down. 

"Tayja?"" she would answer" Come on ma look at me" slowly she rose her head up. Her face was wet with tears, her beautiful brown eyes were puffy, and her nose was red."

"no need to cry ma"i wiped her tears

"i cant help it. I never felt like this" she cried in my chest

"come on ma lets go inside. Shit looks kind of weird" i said. She laughed making me feel better. I followed her inside sitting on the sofa

"be right back." she said disappearing in the room. I took it upon myself to strip down to my shorts, and getting under the covers, I was channel surfing when my phone rung. It was Murda

"yo?" i answered settling on watching Ridiculous

"yo, what the fuck you doing?" he ask with a lil attitude

"what you saying"?

"Honey, i told you nigga she is off limits" 

"nigga tell that to one of those lil pussy ass niggas you got scared of you round here" I said sitting up. She came in the room with a t-shirt and some shorts, her hair was curly from her shower" nigga act like you know me from the old me. I do what i want. We like each other. You fucked her over, no ill see you at the trap. And dont come at me no more like that"

"yea nigga whateva" he hung. I sat my phone on the dresser.

"what was that about?" she ask joining me on the bed

"nothing. you feeling better?" i change the subject pulling her close. 

"much better." it was quiet Then she looked at me" look im sorry for pushing you way. I fo like you but this is new for me. Sooo"

"its cool ma, lil fine ass" i kissed her cheek, as her giggles filled the room

"stoop" She sqeaul. My arms were over her. She was laying on my chest looking up at me" i like you Kassidy"

"i know ma, i like you too. I want you to be my girl, but not yet"

"word?" she ask like a true New Yorker

"thats my word beby" i kieed her nose then lips. It was late as shit, amd i had to be at the trap so it was time to lay it down.

"night ma" 

" night" she tighten her grip around my waist and like that we were out. 

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MURDA POV

I was so fucking angry i had to take it out on soe one. Must say i felt a hella lot better after i bust all over Camile, and Carla big breast. I left them to do whatever with it, and got myself together. It was 4:30 am. The city was still turnt. I was in my fucking feelings over Honey. Its like the nigga Kassidy came in and i dont exist. I need to come to grips with that shit, im not trying to lose my my friendship with my day 1 nigga, and im most def not trying to keep Honey away from her happiness. 

I'll talk to them both tomorrow. Meanwhile i need to get the fuck out of here. 

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I was riding down through Queens looking over all my traps. I rode past this grimmy ass nigga Rocko. We used to do buisness back in the G, until the nigga fingers got sticky, and he became known for geeking off the blow, and sticking up niggas. I cut that nigga off, why is he chilling outside my shit is beyond me. I pulled over behind him, grabbing my iron, walking to his window. I knocked on the glass wit the butt of my gun. I made it no secret that iwas straped up.

"boss man, whats up?" he ask smiling at me with those two dirty ass golds.

"what you doing outside my shit nigga?" i ask letting him know, im not playing

"ah man, im faded i dint want to drunk and drive.You understand right?" he smiled. I grined

"i dont give a fuck if your texting and driving, and you just so happen to run off the Brooklyn bridge. You need to move your shit from around here." his face made no expression. He was high" Not gon say it again Roc, im trying to spare you. You know i dont fuck with your kind, so make like a fly and shew nigga" i stood back.

"you got it bodd ma" he turn on his car" see you around"

"the fuck outta here nigga" his tires sceetched when he turn the corner. I got in my car and headed home. A nigga tired. 

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TAYJA POV

I layed relax in Kass arms, It was hella late but i couldnt sleep. My mind was blotted. I dont know how to feel. I never felt the way i feel about no one the way i feel about Kassidy. 

Its somthing about him. He's always there whenever im hurt. I think aout him al through the day. Im not the one to fall for a nigga. Especially someone who i only known for two fucking days. But aye its 2k14 alot of shit is happening before its time. 

" stop thinking about me and go to sleep lil girl" he said. I looked up to see his eyes still closed, but a sexy grin on his face. 

"i cant help it" i lushed burrying my face in his chest. He stroke my hair then kissed my head. 

"i cant stop thinking about you either, i hope we aint rushing into this ma. But i want you to be my girl" he said. I looked up this time his eyes were open

"really, i mean are you serious?" Weve only knoweach other for three days" i ask unsure

"i positive ma, i want you i want this i want us, and i want it forever." i was blushing mad hard

"i want you too" i said in a giddy ass voice

"so your rocking with me or nah?" he smile

"yes papa, im with you"

"thas whats up, so no more Murda making you cry" 

"no more" i smiled back. We kissed long and hard, i was feeling some sentions between my legs." slow down papa, aint nonoe of that going on" i pulled back adjusting myself back in his arms. I cant wait to tell Tre