Shordy Wanna Be Thug

Chapter 7

Yasmine

I stretched as my eyes blinked multiple times and I opened them. I squinted my eyes and saw a big ass T.V on the wall. What the hell. I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked around and finally noticed this was definitely not my room.

I looked to the left and saw Tupac what the fuck. I looked down and I was butt-ass naked what the hell. Am I going crazy? He shifted in the bed and for some reason, my kat tingled and then all these images of last night of him and me flashed in my head.

"Oh, no, no, no, no," I said to myself as I got out of his bed and looked for my panties.

I finally found them and began to throw on my clothes. After sliding on my hoodie I looked in the mirror and saw patches of purple bruises on my neck this nigga gave me hickies oh my god.

"You know I can take you home" I turned around and saw him smoking a cigarette with the covers covering his bottom half. He licked his lips and I began to have flashbacks of him entering me from the back making me cum multiple times. No, I need to go.

"N-no I'm j-just gone catch the bus," I said as I quickly left out the room.

I rushed down the stairs and rushed towards the door.

I walked out of the big house and began to walk. I can't believe I actually freaked him. "Help me Jesus" I screamed. After walking for what seemed forever I caught about 3 buses and finally made it home. What's the point of leaving out that far.

I around the back of our apartments to climb back in the window but it was shut closed. Fuck she know I was gone.

I knocked on Omar's window and he opened it. "Come let me in," I told. "Where you been," he asked me. "Come open the door and I'll tell you" I lied to him. He smacked his lips and left from his window shutting it. I walked back to the door and he stood at the door frame. "Now where we're you?" he asked me again. "Don't worry about it" I said as I pushed past him going into the house.

"You know moma gone kick yo ass right she was scared as hell looking for you," He said.

I sighed. "She seemed like she didn't care about me at all last night talking about me on the phone and shit plus I wasn't even gone that long," I said as I plopped down the couch.

"Man it's 3:54 you were gone for some good hours," He said.

"I'm not trying to hear allat Omar when you leave and shit it ain't no problem but when I leave everybody wanna get scared and shit I don't care right now if she beat my ass then she just do you only live once," I said shrugging.

"Aight you ain't gone be saying that when moma get back," he said about to leave. "Oh yeah Elgin left you a whole bunch of voicemails all in his feelings and shit," he said.

I shrugged. " I don't care," I said as I picked at my nails.

"Mmm okay," he said eyeing me.

"Well I'm finna bounce," he said leaving outside I quickly got up and rushed upstairs grabbed some clothes to take a shower in.

It felt good for the water to hit my skin and relax my muscles. I found myself flashing back to last night and everything came back to me.

I bit my lip thinking about all the positions he had me in. The way he caressed my body. I shook the dirty thoughts out of me and dried off and put on my clothes. I threw my clothes in the dirty clothes hamper. And walked back into my room. I saw my mom sitting on the bed my chest got tight oh shit.