i was just chillen listening to music when babygirl called me crying. i already had the feeling that d did some fucked up shit so i instantly got in my car and drove over there. damn i'm really falling for shorty. when i got to her house, her mom let me in and i went upstairs. "hey beautiful, you look amazing." i said when i walked in her room. her dress was hugging her body in all the right places 😉, but i noticed she been crying. "thank you.sit.i need you." i sat down next to her. "why you crying babygirl?" she was an emotional wreck. she started telling about d & what she done. man i started crying. my crying was anger. "i'll handle her." and i was getting up to go make some phone calls. next thing i know she pulling me down and jumped on my lap & started grinding on me. man that shit turned a nigga on, but all i could think about was trish. "hold on baby." i went into the bathroom to text trish.
me: wassup baby, you okay?
trish 😘: yeah bae i'm good. when i get home from pratice, can you come over for a bit?
me: yeah. is everything okay?
trish 😘: yeah i just don't want to be alone.
me: okay ma' , text me when you get home.i went back in the room for mookie. she already changed her clothes & what she had on had me biting my lip. "you like what you see?" she said smiling. "how can i not shorty?" she had on them all lace panties with the matching bra from victoria secret. damn trish don't even look this good in her panties and bra. she seen me biting me lip "don't just stand there. if you want it, come catch it." i didn't hesitate and instantly got to work. i laid her down on the bed and started kissing her neck when my phone rung. she groaned and i got off her.
me: hello?
scoop: yoooo
me: wassgood nigga? im kinda busy right now.
scoop: you probably fucking.
me: *laughs* yeah yeah. wassup?
scoop: you might want to meet me. 10 minutes be at wendys down the street from prentis.
me: damn nigga ite.mookie started putting some clothes on. "im going." i looked at her puzzled. "wym? na shorty stay at your crib." she ignored me and kept putting her clothes on. "why? i said i'm going." man i like that submissive shit. it's so sexy. she had on some plain simple shit but it was so cute. man i have to make her mine and i am. "okay i'm ready." "why you putting on lip gloss?" "dang tee. i just don't like my lips being chap. anything else you wanna ask?" "yeah ite and stop being smart." i came behind her and grabbed her waist while i was kissing her neck. "oo girl stop before we be late." i agreed and we got in my car and left. 10 minutes we was at wendys. scoop walked in looking confused. "yo wassup mookie. i wasn't expecting you here." "hello to you too scoop. how you been? she said while fixing her pants. i seen her looking at mookie ass. i cleared my throat and she started talking. "ite nigga. it's word going around that d fucking with yo girl." when she said that shit my blood started boiling. "tf you mean bro? na ion believe my nigga would do some shit like that." scoop shook her head and showed me some screenshots. "you know shorty i fw is trish best friend. she told me because she felt bad, she said you was a good nigga. i instantly called you when she sent me these." i took the phone and read.
d:man i'm about to stop this shit. tee my nigga.
trish: why? you don't like my pussy in your face anymore?
d: man, yo pussy be my highlight of the day. i mean shit, we just fucked yesterday. but i can't keep going behind my nigga back. i ain tryna break no bond behind no pussy.
trish: why cause you want that ho lauren pussy?
d: na. ion want no ho pussy.
trish: ho? nigga we been fucking for almost 8 months & now it's ho pussy? you must be out your mind but ite d you got it. you get around anyway.
d: you getting around on tee & i should tell her about yo ho ass.
trish: tuh. whatever nigga 🤡my own nigga. my own girl. mookie broke me out my thoughts. "yooooooo tee. did you and trish fuck last night?" i shook my head no. "bro that's who she was talking about fucking then! i walked into class after i left you and she was telling daniel about how she fucked someone last night & it was sooo good and she squirted like 7 times. i didn't pay it no mind though because i thought YOU was the one she was talking about." i just sat there silent. "yo you good nigga?" i started shaking my leg real fast. i looked over at mookie and she looked worried as hell. "i'm calm. yo you a real ass nigga. come on baby." scoop eyes widened like she just seen a ghost. "y'all two a thing?" i nodded my head yes, grabbed mookie hand and took her to my car. "so we're a thing?" "you heard me say yeah in the store, im not gonna tell you different." "but t-." "but nothing mookie. what you about to say you want that nigga d?" she looked down. "no. i want you but i told you before i don't want to be in the middle of y'all situation." i got mad again. "are you serious? you just sat there and listened to how trish been cheating on me, and all you worried about is keeping yo name out of shit?" she looked up angry. "you're damn right i am. i done sat down and told you everything about what's going on in my life, & the last thing i need to do is be fighting your lil gf everyday at school. so leave me out of it. just take me home tiana." damn. she called me by my first name, i knew she was mad. *beep beep*
trish ❣️: hey baby. i'm home.
me: so?
trish ❣️: i asked you to come over, did you forget already silly?
me: oh i forgot all right.
trish ❣️: wassup with you? you okay?
me: im good. im dropping shorty off now and i'll be there.
trish ❣️: what shorty? tiana don't play with me.
me: it's not a game.i took mookie home like she asked. it was quiet the whole way to her house. she got out the car and slammed my door. i couldn't even say nothing, i was just thinking about trish & d. "damn."

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General FictionMookie just moved to memphis with her mom after her parents divorced. she has a 6year old sister who is basically her child. mookie thought she was getting a fresh start to life, but someone isn't about to let her go.