Chapter Nine
Baby mama
Quin
I could've wore Lauren out like I wanted to, but since it was her first time, I decided to take it easy on her. She looked so damn good in that tight, white dress. I woke up before she did and took a quick shower. I threw on a pair of black jogging pants and a long sleeve Nike shirt. I looked at the sheets on the bed that reminded me I'd broke Lauren's virginity. I yanked them off and took them to the washroom.
"Lauren, get up!" I shook her. She rolled over, still wrapped up in the silk cover. I shook her again. "Get up, before the water gets cold." Lauren rolled back over and looked at me. "Ten more minutes, please." I shook my head no. "It's almost three in the evening." She sighed as she got up from the bed. "It hurts so bad." Lauren had a painful look written on her face. "Sorry."
Lauren slowly walked to the bathroom. I followed her. She let the cover drop down to the floor. Looking at her sweet caramel body made me want to do her again. Lauren eased down in the tub. The bubbles and soap covered her body. "So, did you like last night?" I asked her out of curiousity. She looked at me and smiled a little. "Last night was great, I'm just a little sore now."
My phone buzzed in my pocket. I checked it, the number was unknown. Hey Q, this is Selena. Can we meet at the park today? We need to talk. It's important. Meet me there at 4.
Selena was my ex-girlfriend. My first love. Well, at least that's what I thought. She's the reason I turned into a ho. But Lauren was starting to change all that. I really didn't want to see Selena but I wanted to hear what she had to say. I texted back and told her yeah. I expected Lauren to ask who was I texting, but she didn't. Instead, she continued to soak in the hot bath water.
"What you doin' today?" I asked Lauren. "After I get out this tub, I'm going home. I'm a lil handicapped right now." She rolled her eyes at me. I laughed. "I'm just blessed down there." Lauren laid her head back, getting comfortable in the tub. "I gotta make a run. I'll be at yo house later." Lauren nodded her head.
I walked into my bedroom. I went into my closet and found my all black Jordan's and slid them on. I grabbed the key to my white Chevrolet Tahoe.
The rose petals were still lying on the concrete. It was a little chilly outside. I knew Fall had rolled in because my grass was starting to change colors. I hopped into the truck and pulled out from the garage. I called Myles. "What up Trigger?" He answered. "What up. Aye, you remeber Selena?"
"Talm bout ole thick ass girl you was in love with? Ain't she like Puerto Rican?" I smacked my lips. "Yeah, her. Anyway, she texted my phone bout thirty minutes ago, asking me to meet her at the park. She say we need to talk, it's important."
"Maaaan, don't fuck up. Lauren got you cuttin' all these ho's off. She gon' be the one to get you up out these streets. Watch and see bruh." Myles sounded serious. It was the first time I ever heard him talk like that. "I ain't gon' fuck up. I just wanna hear what she gotta say."
"A'ight, well hit me back." Myles said. "A'ight." I hung up. It took at least an hour and a half to make it to the park. Selena was already there. I parked my truck next to her car. I found her sitting on a picnic table. "What's up?" Selena looked up at me and smiled. I didn't return the smile. "Hey, how you doing?" Selena still looked good, still thick. She had a mixture of black and honey blonde hair. She was still pretty, but nothing compared to my Peaches.
