His Shawty Chapter Fourteen
K-Money
Getting off of the plane I hopped into the car that Kilo had waiting for me.
When I left I let him know that I was going to Detroit and I needed a car to be waiting for when I landed.
I know that I had pissed Meme's ass off but that little punch she through did phase me at all.
I'm not saying that it didn't hurt like hell because that hurted like a motherfucker.
Shorty definitely I had some man hands on her. I still wanted her ass.
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After getting to the house Mariah stayed in while she lived out here I grabbed the key from the brick she kept a spare key in.
Unlocking the door I could hear Meek Mill X Dangerous blaring throught the speakers upstairs.
Opening the door I could hear the shower on in the bathroom.
Sitting the key down on the dresser throwing my duffel bag in the in the corner.
Stripping out of my clothes, yea I know I was pushing my luck but I didn't give a fuck. Opening the bathroom door quietly I opened the shower door.
Watching her she screamed to the top of her lungs. "Why!" She yelled punching me in my chest rolling her eyes.
Stepping in the shower she attempted to get out. Pushing her against the shower wall she mugged me.
"I left Compton so that I could get away from you and your bullshit K-Money, then your ass pop up here in Detroit of all place." She growled.
"K-Money? Stop calling me that bullshit Thyme." I said aggravated.
I didn't have a problem with anybody else calling me that. But when Meme said that bullshit to me I didn't like it. She's not just everybody else.
She was more than just a quick fuck, It was much more serious than just fucking when I was with her.
I needed her to understand that I didn't think of her as just a quick fuck she was much more special to me.
"Ain't that what everybody else call you, so why I can't call you that?" She asked. "Let me get out." She said trying to get out of my hold.
Gripping her waist tighter my dikc instantly got rock hard. "Move." She said, letting her go she got out the shower.
Shaking my head I stayed in there for about twenty five minutes.
Thyme Danaee Anderson
My whole point from leaving Compton for today was to get the fuck away from Keion.
I just wanted a day to myself without drama and chaos. Because the only think Keion did when he was around me was make me mad.
I flew to Detroit for a day and a half to have some peace and time to think.
I knew Tiara was pissed the fuck off, what I wanted to know was why didn't he stay in Compton trying to reason with Tiara.
