"LayLani" my mother yelled from the bottom
Of the steps like she always does before leaving and going to be a hoe because that's what my DAD wants. I took out my headphones and placed my phone on the bed. I walked to my door, opening it and walking to the top of the stairs so she could see me, "what mom?" I asked irritated. She looked at me, gave me that look that said Fix your tone, and smiled, "I just wanted you to know that I'm leaving and to lock up the house. I'll be back a little later than I normally am, so don't wait up" I just shook my head and walked back to my room. Little did she know I wasn't waiting up anyways. I don't approve of what her nor my father does but it's their life and not mine. I slammed my door and plopped down on the bed when someone knocked on the door. "What?" I asked back. Instead of them saying something they just opened the door and peaked in. "Eww who the fuck is you" honestly he wasn't a eww let's be very serious. "Oh sorry I'm a friend of your dads, I was just looking around" I just shook my head and continued to do what I was doing. He finally closed the door but that wasn't over for him and I promise that. I got up and walked to my closet throwing on something cute and grabbing my phone off the bed walking out my room and shutting the door behind me. Walking down the stairs, till I heard my dad yell in the family room so I walked in there to see a room full of niggas, I looked at my dad and started to turn back around, "Lay Lay" my dad yelled after me, I looked at him, "what?" I asked. He smiled, "everyone this is my daughter LayLani, and none of you niggas better fuck with her or I will kill you" he said giving them the death stare but I couldn't stop looking at that one nigga. I licked my lips, gave my dad a kiss on the cheek and walked out and down to the kitchen. Since we have a full house, I myswell cook. I walked to fridge and opened it up to see what I could possibly find. I found some chicken and steak so I went with steak, macaroni and cheese, greens, corn bread, and some cake. My phone started vibrating but I ignored it until it kept ringing. I picked up my phone and pressed answer, "what?" I asked annoyed. "Oh no bitch fix your tone. I told you, you need some dick tf" I started laughing "Tia it ain't all about dick, unlike you I ain't tryna hop from dick to dick" "bitch don't play me, I only fuck two niggas right now and you know I've been fucking tony and mike for the past year straight" I shook my head before finishing this conversation, "and you need to choose between which one you want" I heard Tia breathe heavy which meant she was catching an attitude so I changed the subject, "anyways what's up?",.... "girl nothing just calling to see if you wanted to come out to eat with me and Nya" these my girls, no matter how much we talk shit to each other we always look out for one another "bitch I just got done cooking dinner, y'all more than welcome to save some money and come eat" "what the fuck you make"
"Alright boo see y'all later" damn after twenty minutes on the phone with her she done made me loose my train of thought. "Ahh" I jumped after I heard someone clear their throat. I looked back to see the same nigga from my room. Lord why he keep doing this to me. "Can I help you?" I asked smiling. "I just happened to be thirsty and then happened to smell something then happened to walk in here and see the most beautiful girl in the world cooking dinner, so you tell me if you can help me with something" I started blushing and turned around so he wouldn't see me. "Well I made everyone dinner so if you will give me a second it will be done" he smiled and found a seat at the dinner table. "Well I was kind of hoping you could let everyone else know instead of watching me" I laughed "take a picture it will last longer boo" and took the corn bread out the oven. I started cutting stuff up and grabbing plates out of the cabinet when I heard what sounded like a silent hurd. Not even five seconds later I seen about 12-18 dudes walk into my kitchen followed by my dad ending the long line. "Baby what have you made in here?" He asked walking up to me to give me a hug. "Well I made mommas favorites" I smiled "Well when she actually liked to cook" I rolled my eyes and grabbed the first plate. I asked my dad what he wanted and made his plate first then asked everyone else one by one what they wanted. I heard the door bell but instead of going to get it I just yelled for them to come in. "Oh nah shawty what's wrong with you?" He asked standing up grabbing his gun from his waist. "Boy put that little shit up cause you shoot my sisters and that will be the day I shove that gun far up your ass" and everyone started laughing. "Yea she told you foo" "you a lame ass boi" "Maine shut the fuck up" "layyyyyyyyylayyyyyyyy" is all I heard then Tia big mouth ass walked from around the corner. "Hey baby cakes glad you could join me for dinner" I made eye contact with Tia but Tia wasn't making eye contact with me. No this bitch didn't. She don't know who to look at or who to eye this bitch gone end up fucking all of these niggas besides mine by the end of the evening. Facts "Well girls lets make our plates and let the fellas have the kitchen" "damn y'all can't stay?" Some guy asked. "Yea we can lani just being extra" I looked at my daddy but he looked at me with the "I'm staying out of it" eyes and I just breathed in and made my plate finding a spot to sit. I had the biggest attitude kind of wishing I never invited Tia over. Nya she cool, she in to girls more than guys but my bitch still get down. Nya came to sit next to me at the little bench next to our window. "I can't believe Tia like we obviously came over to eat and chill with you. She so worried about the guys she don't even care about you." I just nodded my head. Bitch I understand, it's cool thou I know how my bitch get down now..................... tbc 😘
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Hurt Me
Short Story"You keep telling me your going to change but you never do, you've told me time after time your done with these hoes but every time I turn my back you back at it again, you tell me you love me. When you love someone you don't keep hurting them"