Money POV
2 weeks later...
"Mom, what are you talking about?" I asked her acting surprised. I knew exactly what she was talking about.
"Mekhi, i'm going to slap your ass if you don't tell me who is this mystery girl that has you so occupied that you can't come see your own damn mother. Cashton told me that you're whipped now. What the hell does that even mean?" My mom look so confused I tried my hardest to hold back my fucking laugh. I'm going to punch Cash ass upside his dumbass fucking head.
"Ma for future references do not listen to anything Cash tells you about me. Cash can not even keep his love life together, How he gone comment on mine? Yes I met a girl, her name is Macy. I like her, and thats all you need to know for now." I spoke simply.
I don't want my mom to meet Macy yet, not that I don't want to eventually just not right now. I need to make sure her spot in my life is solidified, not that i'm giving her a fucking choice, but still. Because if a bitch tried to do me like Kamron does Cash, I won't be accepting her back with welcome arms. More like accepting her with a bullet waiting for her ass.
"Well, Mekhi I will not wait forever. I want to meet her, soon. Does she know your occupation?" She asked as she held up the spatula she was using to put icing on the Red Velvet Cake she had made, which was really the only reason I came over here.
"Yep and she wants me to think about stopping and just focus on my businesses. How ironic, you and her want the same thing." I knew that would catch my mom attention for her to stop asking me questions about Macy. She'll only want to ask Macy things personally now.
"I like her already. Bring her here soon." She said smiling while cutting the pieces of cake and putting them in a to-go plate for me. She sounded country as hell reminding me of Macy's country ass. Might just have to go do a quick pop up on her ass when I leave here.
"Will do ma." I said just to get her to drop the conversation knowing that I'll bring Mace when I feel its time too.
"You be safe son, I love you. Make sure you pray, and I expect to see little miss Macy over here soon." She said kissing my cheek and giving me the plate.
"Love you more ma, you better pray for your other son because I may kill him when I see him." I completely avoided the part about Macy purposefully.
"Don't go touching my baby because you didn't want to tell me that you were running around town with some mystery girl."
"Yeah, okay. I'll be back by soon when dad is here." I stood up and proceeded to leave. Cash was more of a momma's boy and I took to my dad more. "Mhm, alright." My mom replied.
Getting in my car I texted Macy before leaving.
Me: Fuck is you doing?
Macy😍😏: Do you know how to be nice in any type of damn form? I'm working as usual.
Me: I was sure damn nice when I was sucking your pussy, thats fucking nice enough. You sure is texting back fast to be working.
Macy😍😏: My client is washing her hands before I paint them, if I took too long to reply you'd make a scene for no reason so stfu.
I had to laugh at her choosing to ignore what I said about me eating her pussy, Macy was shy as fuck when it came to talking but a whole different story when it came to actually doing. Gotta change that shit.
Me: You know me well baby, why the fuck should you take long to text me back anyway? Exactly. No fucking reason, unless you just want to chose to try me.
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Ghetto: Macy & Mekhi Love Story.
Teen Fiction*VERY MATURE CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!* Macy Carter is a 22 year old nail salon owner and artist who graduated from UAB. Currently owning her own shop in Birmingham, Alabama. Single and planning to stay that way was her plans, until she ran...