The Wrong Twin

Part Six

"It's not me and you, it's not me it's you
You're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do
Say you're movin' on, well, I guess that's just the motion
I guess that's just the motion, oh..."

Madison Pov
He's staring again.
He always stares.
I feel his almond shaped eyes on the side of my face.
My nervousness is getting to me.
What does he want?

Quincy Pov
I notice the motion of her walk.
I notice the outline of her hips.
Every fiber in my body wants more of her.
My eyes can't possibly capture every beautiful part of her.

Flashback
Of course sex is Mckenzie's solution.
I can't stop envisioning her sister instead.
What is wrong with me?
This can't possibly be right.
However, I think about the times we were best friends.

That girl was going be my first.
The memory of her small hands touching my back, her soft voice mumbling my name and the look of euphoria on her face.

'Quincy' snaps me out of my thoughts.
Flashback over

I need to get over this girl before I jeopardize my relationship with somebody who I'm not even remotely interested in.

Madison Pov
A phone call interrupts the quietness.
Thank God, I can escape his intoxicating stare.

"Hello?"
"Wassup ma? You kissed me and dipped? Deadass? That's what we're doing Madison."

"Shawn what the fuck? I don't even remember kissing you" I whisper yelled.
"Check your neck honey bun."

"Oh my gosh, you're deadass shiesty for that!"
His laughter rings throughout the call,
and I couldn't help but blush.

"Now that you're done acting Hollywood, when are you going see the kid."
"Soon" I say with an eye roll before hanging up.

Slowly sitting on the bed I bring my iPhone to my neck and check the camera.
This nigga is really going get me caught up.

"Yo Madison?"
I quickly pull up my hood and look up at Quincy.
"I'm about to dip, tell McKenzie I'll be back later."

"Where are you going? Not that I care, but you know how she is."
"Yeah sure... I'm hang out with my cousin. Remember the light skin at the party."

My heart rate starts increasing.
"'No" I trail off.
"Shawn"
"Shawn, shawn?"
"Shawn shawn" he says looking at me as if I'm stupid.

Oh shit.

Shyla Pov
I love this boy with everything in me, but I can't keep disrespecting myself by tolerating his shenanigans.

"You are deadass a dub nigga" I yell out in Raheem, my on and off boyfriend's face.

"You know what? I'm joke right? I'm show you a joke!"
I take off my Ugg's and start beating this trifling ass nigga with it.

"Chill, chill!" His voice raises with every smack I send his way with these bulky ass boots.

Before I know it he's grabbing my neck and I'm angrily looking at him.
"Stop fucking playing with me bro."
"Suck my whole dick nigga."

We both stare at each other angrily and the make out session starts.

Here I go disrespecting my gangster again.

Three hours later I wake up in Raheem's king size bed.

Not again.
I let this pathetic, manipulative, fine?
Wait not fine? Shit maybe a little fine.

Ugh that's not the point.
The point is I let him manipulate me again.
Is it even manipulation at this point?
I know what I'm getting myself into.
I'm so damn gullible when it comes to love.

He looks so peaceful when he sleeps.
Aww he's about to be somebody's angry ass child.

SMACK
"Yo I know you didn't just slap me"
he questions out angrily.
"You want the truth or?"

"What is good with you?"
He pushes me off the bed
and heads into the bathroom
as he pulls on his dirty Nike sweat pants.

"Ow you know I have a fragile head.
Somebody has their boxers in a bunch!
I should be the mad one.
Why do I see you entertaining these dirty bird ass bitches?"

"Mmcht not today Shay" he flags me off."
"I got your not today Nigga. Lose my number."
I knock everything off his dresser then put on my red uggs.

As I leave the house I say goodnight to his family then hop into my Honda heading home.

~

"Bitch hurry up and come outside before we're late"
I yell out my car window while beeping the horn.
"I'm coming!" Madison soft ass yells.

Soon as we arrive at school I see all the basketball players posted up in front of the building.
Raheem lame ass is one of them.

"How my ass look?"
"What?" Madison says, squinting her eyes.

"Bitch open your eyes and tell me if my ass is fat or not."
"It's fat bestfriend ahhh."
"Ahh bitch" I say, lightly twerking.

I link arms with Madison and we walk past the basketball players and again, Raheem's lame ass.

"Shyla let me talk to you real quick" Raheem cooly says.
"Maddy why is trif ball talking to me?"
Madison raises up her arms
throwing in her white flag immediately.
My best friend sucks.
Pussy.

Turning towards Raheem I mug him and walk further into the school building.
Fuck him.

Do you guys like Shyla's Pov? Should I write more POV's for Shyla?