FemxStud Fatales

Chapter 8: Trouble In Paradise

*Ace and Khai in media*

The smell of bacon, French toast, and potatoes filled my nostrils causing me to wake up. My stomach growled and I touched it as if I could tell it to shut up. "Hungry ass." She said moving closer to me. I smiled and rolled over to her. Her dreads hanging down around her face. I scrunched up mines as I got up from the bed. I went into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I grabbed one of Nat's robes and went into the kitchen to see who was cooking. Ace was at the stove, I smirked as I watched her flip the French toast.  On the table was scrambled eggs, peppers and potatoes , stacks of French toast, bacon , sausages, fresh fruit and orange juice. I walked over to the table staring at all the food. "I had that same look the first time she cooked for me." Khai hugged me from the back as she slapped my ass. I looked at her puzzled as Ace chuckled. Jade , Katora , and Nat all walked in following after Khai.  We all took seats as Ace placed the last bit of French toast from the stove onto the table. We passed dishes filled with food around the table as everyone filled their plates. I bit into my French toast and moaned. This shit was rockin

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It was well after 3pm as I was grabbing my keys and phone to head back to my cousins crib. Shit felt like forever since I've been home, back in my own room. I didn't really miss it because Nat's bed was way more comfortable and I enjoyed laying close to her. Although we had a good night last night, today she was showing me a whole nother side of her that I didn't like. She was distant..as fuck and she wasn't all lovey dovey and shit. Everyone had noticed too, the sudden mood change, which caused them all to leave. I heard Katora smart ass say: "Bitches get in relationships with people they barely know." And I watched her side eye me as they all walked out the door. Apart of me wanted to beat her ass, because I was tired of the side eyes and smart comments, but the other part of me was concerned about Nat. Everything was going great until her phone buzzed.

I watched as she slowly stopped chewing her food, kicked the chair back, and stormed out of the dinning area. We all stared at her and I slowly got up to follow her. "Oh shit! It's November 5th." I heard Jade said. I shook that out of my mind because maybe that didn't relate to what had just happened. But why would she say it then? I stood outside her door banging for minutes before she opened it. She dropped my phone and keys at my feet, her eyes now red and puffy. "Get out!" She yelled before slamming the door in my face. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. I looked down at my keys and phone before picking them up. Forever isn't always forever. My words replaying in my head. I felt my eyes sting as I fought back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. Here I was, allowing myself to trust this bitch and she already showing me why I should dub her. I placed my hand on the door knob. Forever isn't always forever for people who don't try. Her words. The same fucking words she spoke to me just last night. "I'm not about to do this..not with her or any other bitch." I mumbled to myself as I opened the door and slammed it walking.

I inhaled the blunt as I parked my car, shaking the thoughts of what the fuck just happened. I was so irritated..a bitch didn't even want to go home to my annoying ass cousin. Instead I drove to my mothers, it's been a while since I checked up on her anyways. "Hey ma!" I greeted her as I walked into her room. She was sitting on the edge of her bed, her urine bag attached to her hip, her eyes puffy and slightly red. "Ma what's wrong?" I asked. She looked up at me and smiled showing nothing but gums. "Oh heyyyy baby..I'm just watching my shows." She said laughing. "What show got you crying ma?" I leaned down and hugged her planting a kiss on her cheek. "The walking dead!" She said wiping her eyes. What the fuck? I thought to myself. "These my friends..hate when they die...this my third time watching the whole damn thing." She said laughing. She was on season 1 episode 1...I loved the walking dead but I wasn't about to watch all seasons over n over. I took a seat next to her, though, the first few seasons were the best. After a few episodes she lit a cigarette and I looked over at her. " you not suppose to be smoking that!" I damn near yelled. My mom was diabetic and in stage 3 of kidney failure. She didn't say nothing she just lit the cigarette and pulled on it. "So what's wrong ?" I looked over at her. "Nothing." I lied. "Desiree don't lie to me..you came out of this pussy..I know my children." She said slightly catching an attitude with me calling me by my birth name. "It's just this girl I been tal-"
"Oh some bitch got you in your feelings?" She asked me. "Listen to me Desiree." She said before I could even speak. " it's too much pussy out here to be crying over some bitch..you too got damn pretty!" She fussed. "I birthed some beautiful ass children! What this girl won't do..another girl will." She focused her attention back on the tv. " it's not even like that mom!" I said defending Nat. "Then what it is then ?"
" I mean..we were perfect and then this morning she snapped."
"She snapped ? She PUT HER HANDS ON YOU?" She said rolling her neck. "No mo-" I was cut off mid sentence as my second oldest sister stumbled into the room. From her glassy eyes and slurring words I knew she was drunk. She made her way to the bed as my mom watched her. "Mom!" She called. "Got damn it! WHAT Aisha?" My mom screamed. I watched as my mom grew irritable as my sister pointed her finger in our moms face. "MOM!...w-w-why my d-d-dad leave?" She stumbles on her words. "Awe get the hell out my room Aisha!" My mom balled up her first as she screamed. Me and my 9 other siblings didn't share the same fathers. Well except for my little brother Kayden and I.  "Why m-m-my fucking daddy leave m-m-me mom!" I stood and kissed my mom as I headed out her room. Life growing up as a kid was rough as fuck. I still remember seeing my mom shoot up in her arm, remember those nights she'd use my room to get high with her friends while I slept on the sofa or the living room floor. Many, many nights she was gone..I was only 4..they took me when I was 6. I started my car up and finished the blunt I'd started to smoke on my way here. I sat in-front of my mother's crib thinking on where to go. Nat was on her bullshit, I had no friends, and I've been ignoring all the niggas I was fucking since I started fucking with Nat. I sent Nat a text and after 15 minutes of no reply I knew I wasn't going to hear from her for a minute. I still had the bread she'd  given me from when we went shopping the first time. I decided to go shopping ..didn't have shit else to do. I pulled into the mall parking lot a few minutes hopping out trying to find a parking spot. I waited as a woman placed her two kids in their car seats. When she finally pulled out I pulled in. Climbing out of the car I pulled my wild curly hair up into a high bun. I was simple as fuck today, I wore a plain white  v-neck shirt, leggings and   Some low top converses. I wore a black pullover hoodie. I grabbed the cash and stuffed it in my pocket before heading inside. "How you doing miss lady?" He was tall with smooth chocolate skin. His teeth white, dreads neatly done with a fresh line up. He dressed nice too, no baggy clothes, everything fitting just right showing his muscular arms, chest, and abs. He held the door for me as I nodded. "Thank you." I said I wasn't interested in meeting anyone new. Nat was daddy and she was all I needed. I felt his eyes burning into my back as I continued to walk. I stopped at the food court getting me a strong ass sprite from McDonald's and a slice of plain pizza from a pizza spot. I honestly don't know why I came here, I have so much clothes I honestly don't want for anything. I walked around the mall sipping my drink and doing a little bit of window shopping. I stopped into some makeup store, I didn't even look up to see what it was called, I was that bored. I allowed this overly eager white girl do my make up and when she was done I smiled. Bitch I looked popping I'm not gone hold you. She handed me a card and told me to call the number before walking away. I brought everything she used to do my face, hoping I'd remember every step. I wandered the mall some more stopping at a stand where a girl was getting her hair flat ironed. I watched as her frizzy hair became instantly smooth and I touched my curls. "Want yours done?" One of the girls at the stand asked. "Ohh..I hardly straighten my hair..the most I do is a blow dryer" I said. She smiled and motioned me to a chair.  She section my hair into four, spraying some spray and combing my curls. I felt someone tap my shoulder and I hadn't noticed I fell asleep. She handed me a mirror and my eyes popped at my silky straight hair and makeup. I looked good as fuck. "How much?" I asked. "The flatiron is $120." She said. My heart skipped as my head said what the fuck. I brought the flatiron anyway, knowing I probably wouldn't use it for some months. "Yo ma!" I heard someone call but I kept walking. "Yo ma..wait up!" The voice said again. I turned around to a thick white girl running up to me. Was she running to me?  I looked behind me be there wasn't anyone really there. When she finally caught up she smiled at me. " wassup ma?" She said. I looked at her with a perfectly raised eyebrow. "I know you?" I asked. She slightly pouted but continued to speak. " you literally was in my store the other day, brought that fly ass dress." I stared at her blankly, I smoke too much to remember shit. " you was with Khai and Katora." She said and I knew who she was then. I'd only went shopping with them once. "Wassup?" I asked. "Who's this?"  Two black studs walked up behind her followed by a few fems.  " who's you?" I asked eyeing the shorter stud who spoke. "Anywaaaaaays."  The white girl said and I focused my attention back on her. "Watchu fucking with tonight?" She asked me. "Ion even know, I'm kinda dolo right now." She smiled at my response. "I'm having something at my crib, come kick it with us." She pleaded with her eyes. "And who's us?"  I asked. I eyed everyone who stood behind her and she nodded. "....and then some." She said.