Watching from the Sidelines

Chapter 13

"Na-Na come and see who at the door!" Sheila yelled from the living room.

Nadia walked out the bedroom, and came to the living room to open the front door.

"Who is it?" she asked.

"JG!"

She opened the door and walked outside, ignoring her mother's questioning gaze.

"If you want to tell Ray some shit about me, then don't use that bullshit ass sob story!"

"Quit talking so loud", she whispered loudly.

"Naw, I'm gone talk as loud as I fucking please! We about to get this shit straight right now!" he yelled.

"All I told her is that we messed around, and I felt played", Nadia said trying to calm him down.

"You should have told her the fucking truth!" he yelled.

"That was the truth", she said quietly.

"Only half of it. Did you tell her that you was all over me? Did you tell her that we was fucked up? No, because you're a jealous conniving bitch! You don't want her happy. You want me for yourself, but that's a problem, because I don't want your ass", he spat at her.

"You shouldn't have played with my feelings like that", she replied.

"Nadia", he said pausing, "We were drinking that night, and things got out of hand. We had sex, and in the heat of the moment you said you loved me. I told you I loved you back. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry if you feel like I led you on and toyed with your emotions, but I'm not feeling you like that", he said calmly.

"What I have to do to make you feel me like that?" she asked touching his chest.

"Fall back, Yo. Stop doing this to yourself. I don't want you", he said walking off, getting into his car and driving off.

"Na-Na what he wanted?" Sheila asked when Nadia walked back into the house.

"Nothing", Nadia mumbled walking past her mother, and going into their room.

Nadia layed down on the bed and watched tv until she drifted off to sleep.

She was awoken five minutes later by the ringing of her cell phone.

"Hello?" she answered groggily.

"Aye, what you was doing with that nigga JG?"

"I wasn't with no JG", she replied.

"I just saw the nigga leave your house!" he yelled.

"Look Troy, you don't own me", she said.

"Alright bitch", he spat, "You lucky your moms is in the house right now. I would have came in there in kicked your ass!" he yelled.

"What is your problem?" she asked.

"Bitch you not about to play me. I bought you all that shit, I own your ass alright! Your mama broke ass be borrowing money from me all the time. I don't say shit when she don't pay me back, because I know you will make up for it. But please believe I will snap your ass if I catch you fucking around with anybody!" he yelled.

"Okay, chill", she said.

"Come here", he said hanging up.

She got out of the bed and walked to the front to go outside.

"Where you going?" Sheila asked.

"Troy want to talk to me", she said walking out of the door.

She walked to his car and got in.

As soon as she closed the door, he shoved her head into the window.

"Ow, Troy!" she screamed holding the side of her head.

"I don't understand you", he said driving off, "I don't know why I fuck with your young ass anyway", he said looking at her in utter disgust.

"I'm sorry Troy", she said touching his arm, "It wasn't like that, I swear. He's with my girl Raven. I don't want his rank ass", she said moving her hand towards his neck. She rubbed his neck and jaw until she felt the tension going away.

He stopped the car, and pulled her onto his lap facing him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, while he kissed her. He reached under the seat to pull the lever, so the seat will move back. After he was comfortable with the seat, he stopped kissing her long enough to pull down his pants and boxers.

"Troy, do you have a condom?" she asked kissing him on his neck and unbuttoning his shirt.

He ignored her and pulled her skirt over her waist, and ripped her underwear off. He pulled her down on his length, and began to plunge into her.

"Baby slow down", Nadia said gripping the door and arm rest to keep balance.

Instead, he speeded up.

"Whose pussy is this!" he yelled.

"Yours, Troy", she managed to get out.

"Fucking right! Don't you forget it either! I better not see you with another nigga again, and I don't care if he fucking your girl or not", he said slowing down his pace just a little.

"Okay, Troy!" she yelled, irritated because he was still on the subject of JG.