24 Hours ♥

Chapter II

“Ahhhh!” my mother moaned out in surprise. She hopped off the counter.

“WTF! Ma! Not the kitchen man. I covered my daughter eyes.

“Granny, are you doing the S.E.X thing in the kitchen? She covered her mouth innocently. She giggled, and walked into the living room.

“You should go Pastor Jones.” she stood up. Feeling onto her backside.

My mother and her pastor had been messing around for awhile now.

The door closes.

“Mom why tf are you fucking in the kitchen? Take dat shit to the bedroom.” i frowned.

“Hold up now, child. I pay da rent up in here now. I will have that pastor licking me up anywhere he wants. This is my mí casa.” she said nonchalantly.

I gave up because I already knew I wasnt going to win this battle. I walked out the kitchen into the living room to spot Belle sleep. I picked her up and took her upstairs to her room and laid her down popping off her shoes.       

My phone quickly vibrated as I looked to see it was Coco texting me a long ass paragraph saying :

  "Dexter, I been thinking about me and you alot lately. Remember when you were sixteen, and i was fifteen. I would skip school just to have sex with you. It was marvelous. The way you went in circles and you had me so wet that it would drip down my legs, and you always said if it hurt when i go deep bite me, and i would do that pretty often. Man! your dick was like the eiffel tower. Thick and long. You would always be messing with these other girls, and I couldnt understand it. What were them girls giving you that i wasnt? huh Dexter? I cut every nigga off for you, I was always there for you, even when your dad was sick Dexter. You always left me hanging. Fucking me like i was one of them hoes,and you wouldnt speak to me for days like i was just a anything ass hoe. I was only fucking you. I was only waiting, because it was you. I loved you like we were married. You would lie to me, and it was so crazy when i knew you were lying, i always believed you, but I gave it up when you wanted some. Damn! you remember you was messing with the shawty Taryn, then it was Reign, then Storm, but for some reason you was fucking with Taryn really hard. I could tell you loved her, you was a different person with her, then i knew she had to be pregnant. She was getting a glow in her skin, a big belly, and she would throw up like every fucking two minutes. We would argue about her, and you would leave, and go to shawty. Word got out that you two were expecting. She was about six months pregnant, and she lost the baby. She died that night, and its like you died with. I was so mad, because I always wanted to have your baby. At sixteen i told you i was pregnant with your baby, then i turned seventeen and we had the most beautiful baby girl named Belle. You remember what you said to me that day? I will refresh your memory. You said Coco i wont hurt you no more. I promise. I been doing you wrong, and I apologize. Few months after Belle was able to come home. You texted me saying I could never replace Taryn, and that Belle wouldnt replace your first born. You broke my heart Dexter, and it still haunts me. Just want you to know that. Goodnight."

I read Taryn name, and I stop reading. Exiting the message. I had Taryn stuck in my mind now. It had me thinking. I killed my first love. I never found what she had. Coco was ok, but she didnt have what i needed. She was too clingy on me. I kept fucking her, because she had some bomb ass pussy. Im not going to lie about that, but Taryn just had me running. It wasnt about no looks, no personality or about sex. More so her mentality, her meaning, and her purpose. Like if i even tryed to explain it, i couldnt in my best ability, but she would always say " Dont say you would never do this or you would do this, because things change, and people change. Situations change up on your ass, and you run to the person that you said you would never run to." she was my water. I miss her.. 

Ring, Ring,

"Hello?" i said checking the screen to see Michele number.

"Hey baby? You want to go to this club tonight?" she said in a sweet tone while getting to the point.

"Bet! Im going to call you when Im dress." hopping up off the couch. I yelled upstairs to tell my mom to watch Belle, and I was going out for a minute.

1 hour later.

I was showered, and greased down with baby oil. I had on a white Diesel t-shirt, my single gold chain, and some g star jeans with my air jordan 11 low infrared 23, and i was out to the club.