THIS IS A COMING OF AGE FICTION, FOR A YOUNGER AGE GROUP!
17-year-old Misty Lashea Collins was a junior in high-school and everything has changed since her 10th grade year. Last year she was hideous, flat chested and didn't have that many friends. S...
"Hello? Lashea?" My baby mama, Nika, said from the other line and I held my breath.
"What the fuck you want Nika? When I call yo' ass to try and see my child, you wanna trip the fuck out. But when yo ass need something, I be on speed dial." I told her as I rubbed my hand over my face.
"Look nigga fuck all of that shit, imma need you to keep Manhattan for a few weeks." She told me in her loud ass voice.
"I mean I don't have a problem with it, but damn the fuck you gone be doing for weeks?" I asked curiously.
"Imma be doing what the fuck I wanna do, me and my girls going on a trip to Bali, so keep ya damn child." She told me and I sighed.
"Mhmm, Nika." I told her as I walked in the house.
"Mhmm my ass, imma be over there first thing in the morning, okay?" She said as I shut the door.
"Yeah." I said and she hung up.
I sighed then walked into my room, I heard my shower running, so I figured Misty was taking a shower. I walked down the hallway into Manhattan's room then cleaned up. By the time, I was done, Misty was out the shower and on her phone.
She had on one of my black tees and some boy shorts. I shook my head then took a shower. I pulled on some boxers and some basketball shorts then walked out. I could feel Misty watching me but at this point I didn't wanna deal with her shit.
MISTY
I looked over at Killa as he climbed into the bed. He pulled out his phone and then turned on the TV.
"You still mad at me?" I asked him with my bottom lip poked out.
I didn't get a answer from him, it hurt my feelings a little bit. I climb on top of him and sat right on top of his dick, trying to get his attention but it didn't work. He was still staring at the TV screen. I leaned down and tried to give him a kiss but he moved his head.
That hurt my feelings forreal, I sighed then climbed off of him. I send out my goodnight streaks then went to sleep. I had my back turned to Killa but in the middle of the night he wrapped his arm around me.
*
I was woke up by the sound of somebody beating on the door. I looked over and saw Killa sleeping peacefully. I sighed then unwrapped him from off of me. The beating got louder and I got irritated.
"Damn, I'm coming, hold ya fucking horses!" I yelled on the other side then opened the door to be met with this pretty lightskin women and this cute lil girl.
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NIKA ANDREWS - KILLA'S BABYMAMA / EX-STRIPPER
"Oh, um, hi." I said to her as I watched her give me the biggest mug ever.
