Aww Hell Naw

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Nique's POV ....

Bre: *knocked on the door* Bahja

Bahja: Here I come *opens the door* Get back Kendrick *Her 4 yr old son*

Me: Aww Kendrick come to Auntie

Kendrick: Hey TT Bre Heey TT Nique

Bre: Hey boo *kisses his cheek*

Me: Hey cute *tickles him*

Kendrick: *Laughs* Were Rihanna at TT bre

Bre: She with Momma Regin

Kendrick: *looks down and stairs at his foot* ohh *sad face*

Bre: Aww *hugs him* you'll see her tomorrow ok baby

Kendrick: Promise

Bre: Promise

Kendrick: And TT Nique were's Trey?

Me: He's with NaQuan u won't him to come over

Kendrick: Yeah

Me: ok I'll tell NaQuan to drop him off *calls NaQuan*

Phone Convo

NaQuan: Hello

Me: Babe can u drop Trey off at Bahja's house

NaQuan: Yeah after he eats tho

Me: ok bye

NaQuan: love u

Nique: love u too

End of Convo

Me: He'll be over in a lil bit hun

Kendrick: ok

Bahja: Kendrick go play with ur toys while we talk

Kendrick: ok *runs upstairs*

Bahja: So what's been going on ladies

Bre: *looks down* nothing

Me: Bre... Tell her

Bahja: Tell me what? OMG don't tell me ur pregnant again *gets serious*

Bre: *laughs* ohh no not gonna happen rih rih is already enough

Bahja: Theb what's goin on lol

Bre: Well Rashad is becoming a little aggressive

Bahja: How? What does he do

Bre: He's just controlling

Me: Naw Bre ain't telling u every thing

Bahja: Then u tell me Nique

Me: ight she said he (gco)

*Doorbell rings*

Bahja: Prod baby can u get that

Prod: Yeah *goes to the door and it's Trey and NaQuan* Aye wassup my nigga

NaQuan: nun much homie were Nique at

Prod: Um I think she in the living room

NaQuan: Ohh ight *leaves*

Prod: Kendrick! Trey is here

Kendrick: Tell em to come up stairs

Trey: *runs up stairs*

Back in the living room

Bre: I didn't even know he was here

Me: Neither did I

Bahja: lol well back to what u was saying

Nique: Ohh he's.. (gco)

Bre: I'll tell her.. Ok her came home from work looking for Rihanna but my mom said she can stay the weekend with her so we can spend some quality time together

Bahja: And...

Bre: He literally picked me up and thru me on the bed

Bre's POV

(Flashback)

Rashad: *Throws u on the bed*

Bre: lol dang aggressive much

Rashad: I gotchu *grins*

Bre: *started kissing him*

Rashad: *starts taking ur shirt off and unzipping ur pants*

Bre: *moaning as he kisses ur spot*

Rashad: *pulls down ur pants and started eating u out aggressively*

Bre: Ahh Rashad... Ur hurting me *tearing up as she moans*

Rashad: *ignores u and gets even more aggressive*

Bre: Rashad! *tries to stop him as ur crying*

Rashad: *stops and turns u around and goes in*

Bre: *screaming moaning and crying* Rashad stop! Please...

Rashad: *ignores her and goes faster than the bell wrong*

(End of Flashback)

Bahja: Aww hell naw

Nique: That's what I'm saying

Bahja: u don't need to go home for a while u can stay with me or n *stops* Like wtf happened to your arm?

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