I'm Yours (Original)

Obsessed Part Two?

Bey POV

“Relax Shawn. She’ll be back home in a couple hours.” I said. He has been bugging me about letting Cori go with  Kelan for a couple days.

“She’s been gone for days.” He said still bugging.

“She’s 17, leave her alone.”

“I don’t like knowing that she’s alone with a little horny teenage boy! What if they’re having sex!?”

“I’m sure they’ve done that a couple times by now. She has condoms.”

“What!?” He screamed.

“JayJay, it was either  I give her condoms or she gives us a grandbaby. What I look like explaining to people why my new born baby and grandchild are less than a year apart?”

“I guess you’re right. But what if they didn’t use protection?”

“Cori’s no fool. And neither is Kelan.”

“What time are they supposed to be back?”

“I told Cori noon.”

“Well it’s 11:15.”

“You want me to call her again?” I asked being sarcastic.

“Don’t bother, we’re back.” Cori said walking into the game room with Kelan right behind her.

“Hey daddy, hey momma.” Cori said kissing us both on the cheek.

“Hey honey. Did you have fun?” I asked.

She nodded her head and winked at me. Eww.

“Hello Mr. and Mrs. Carter.” Kelan said.

“Hey Kelan.” I said.

“Kelan, give me them darts.” Jay said.

“Yes sir.” Kelan walked over to the board and started pulling the darts out. I noticed that Jay had another dart in his hand. He lifted it up and aimed it, squinting his eye.

“Shawn!” I screamed. He jumped and looked back.

“I didn’t even do nothing Bey.” He said.

I shook my head at him.

“Cori, come sit down baby.” I said patting the couch. She groaned and bent her knees. She made a hissing sound and stood back up rubbing her thighs.

I bursted into a fit of laughter.

“It’s not funny.” She said.

“Yes it is.” I said still laughing.

She started pouting. “Okok. Just cross your legs and fall back onto the couch.” I said.

She let out a puff of air when she sat down.

“Well I know what you’ve been doing.” I said.

She shrugged her shoulders.

“What you shrugging your shoulders for?”

“I need to talk to you.”

Oh God.

“What happened? Do I need to get my box?” I asked.

She chuckled.

“I’m serious.” I said not cracking a smile.

“No. But it is about something serious.”

“Do I need to get you the morning after pill?”

“No.”

“Do I need to get you tested for aids?”