Chapter Two

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Shamoya Point Of Veiw


The next morning I woke up, Izayah was still there and he was fast asleep.

I slowly got up and looked at my phone, it was 6:00 in the morning, I had to go to school. I unwrapped myself from my plush comforter getting up to leave my room, I walked downstairs, everyone was still there knocked out.

I went over to Letoya and Kilani and tapped them. They both looked around crazy, before realizing where they were. We all headed up stairs to get ready for school.

Our parents are normally most of the time away on either vacation or at work, so we were always home alone so instead of staying by ourselves we take turns sleeping over at each other's houses.

At seven o'clock I sprayed a little perfume on as got out the shower then headed to my room to  lotion my skin, before I put on the clothes I had set out for myself. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed some water. Khalil was standing behind me.

"You okay?" He asked looking me in the eyes. I smiled and nodded at him as I tried to walk away, He wouldn't let me pass. He just glared at me intensely.

"Moya?!" I heard K'lani yell from behind us as she walked into the kitchen. I looked back and she was slowly walking backwards out the kitchen.

"Sorry." She said winking with a smile on her face.

"I'm fine Khalil, It's nothing." I said walking away from him. He grabbed my arm pulling me into him.

"I love you Moya. Don't be letting these lil niggas try you and make you feel like your not worth the world, cause you are."

"I love you too Khalil." I walked off and went to the mirror in the living room. I looked in the mirror one last time as I walked out the door. I didn't feel like dressing up at all I wasn't in the mood. I just threw on a pair of denim destressed high waisted skinny jeans and a tank top with my denim jacket and some combat boots. I glanced at my beautiful mocha skin tone and forced a smile, my best features. I wrapped my hair and turned to the side and looked at my ass.

"It's still pokin." I heard Khalil say from the side of me smiling. "Thanks." I looked at him and smiled as I walked out the door.

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Khalil Point Of View

Moya's parents were out of town again, so we were all at her house watching the game. I watched her from the corner of my eye as she texted, huffing and puffing. I bet she was texting Lamar.

"Where you going yo?" I asked her as I licked my lips.

She just looked at me and rolled her eyes. "I just need some air." She said.

When she got up to go outside I wanted to follow her but instead I didn't, I watched the game with the rest of the squad. Shortly after she walked back inside and opened the front door. It was Lamar they walked upstairs. My heart sank but I shrugged it off and continued to watch the game. At the end of the day we both doing our own thing. Not even five minutes later I heard a slam and Lamar came walking out leaving the front door open. Izayah went upstairs and K'lani closed the door and came sat next to me. I wrapped my arms around her shoulder and we continued to watch TV. By now the game was done and we were watching movies.

The next morning, I woke up when Moya came to wake up the girls for school. I went to the bathroom brushed my teeth and washed my face.

I walked in the kitchen. Shamoya was in the fridge. I stood behind her and when she turned around I was standing face to face with her I just wanted to kiss her, I couldn't tho, so much has happened in the past month alone. I didn't I just looked into her eyes. I know she'd been crying all night I could tell, then K'lani walked in. It took a while for us to turn away, but I did.

I was going to wake up Izayah but then I saw Shamoya in the mirror. I couldn't help but stare. She dressed so plain, yet she looked so beautiful. She flashed a quick smile, she was beautiful. She wore skinny jeans and boots. It was something about her that did something to me she was so comfortable in her skin.

"It's still poking." I said as she looked at her ass in the mirror she smiled at me then walked out the door.

I woke Izayah we cleaned our mess, locked up her house then left.

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When I got in the house Chyna was asleep on the couch. I knew she was gone start bitching and going off bout being out all night. Chyna was my girlfriend, I love her I think, well I used to, well I loved the sex and head whenever I wanted. Being able to have someone to come home to and doing relationship shit with and she respected it. All until she found out about Moya and I.

I closed the door and she slightly turned over on the couch. I walked to her and carried her to the room. I laid her on the bed and walked away.

"Babe why didn't you come home last-night?" She asked sitting up.

"I was with the squad at Shamoya's house" I said.

She rolled her eyes and looked down at her feet.

"Oh, okay well I cooked dinner it's in the microwave." She said getting up and walking to the bathroom.

I hated when she did that shit, she sure did know how to make a nigga feel like shit.

She walked to the bathroom her ass jiggled with every step she took. She had on one of my T-shirts on.

She had no waist like Shamoya and a fat ass that what drawers me to her. She was pretty but had nothing on Moya's natural beauty. The only difference besides Shamoya having my heart was that she was red and Shemoya was mocha, you know hood niggas love red bones.

I followed her into the bathroom.

"Come on Chyna, don't act like that."

I pulled down her panties down and massaged her clit. She looked me in the eyes I know she didn't want me around Moya, but I couldn't stay away from her. I kissed her and lifted her to sit on the counter.


"Khalil... " She moaned as I slipped two fingers in her. "I don't want you around her" she whinned looking at me. "Okay babe." I said spreading her legs and entering her. I knew I wasn't going to stay away from Shemoya, I couldn't even if I wanted too.

I didn't know why she was so intimidated by Shamoya. A while back they got into it over me.

Her friends were telling her how Shamoya and I where always together and how they think we're in a relationship. The day she saw me and Shamoya together in bed didn't make it no better. In all honesty the day she saw us we were chilling just chilling and talking but she didn't believe that. She had her mind made up. She felt like she knew I was lying all along.

She thought we were sleeping together. I mean we were but she had no proof other than the assumptions from her drama hungry ass friends who didn't even have a pot to piss in. So I denied it and she believed me. That day though she went off on Moya and Moya wasn't having that shit. Moya's always been on her boss shit, she never got into it with people regardless of the situation she was alot more mature then chyna in that aspet which was beyond attractive to me. She cursed her out, then left and didn't speak to me for weeks. She said she will not allow me nor my kiss me ass hoes to threaten her peace or contaminate her energy with the toxic shit.

As for me, I was miserable and completely lost without her. I fell off my game bad. I was fucking up my money flow and all. We just started talking again last month but things haven't been the same, I mean we're working on it. Some things are better left in the past anyhow. We have strangely been closer than before now that I know what lines not to cross with her because I know she isn't scared to be without me. 

We jumped in the shower and continued off from there. After she got ready for work and left.

"I love you Khalil" She said walking to her car.
"I love you too." I smiled, walking back inside. "I think" I added lowering my voice as I closed the door. 

I threw on some clothes and went to sleep until it was time to meet up with my squad again.
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