Lovin' the Wrong One (EDITING)

When your Parents comes back...

"Nah, i'm sleeping with you." He looked down at me and licked his lips.

I smiled then snapped out of it when he smacked my ass. "Tez no! I'ma be tired in the morning. You touch to much." I whined.

"Quit that whining shit bruh and no I won't." he took off his shirt and pants, leaving him in his basketball shorts.

"Whatever. Tez?" I called his name.

"Chea?"

"Why you never went to college for basketball? I mean... You got plenty of scholarships." I asked concerned. He graduated when I was a sophomore so he's been out of school for two years doing nothing but selling drugs.

"Shit. Ion know. I guess with all the shit that was happening. I didn't have no one stabled by my side. We broke up, my moms was faking shit and I guess I just wasn't ready." He shrugged and got comfortable. "Why you ask?"

"I just wanted to know. It was always your dream. You talked about it a lot when we were together so I'm surprised you didn't go through with it."

"When you ain't got a support system I guess you just fail to succeed." He cut off the light by his side of the bed and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He couldn't see me, but I had the biggest smile on my face. I missed being in his arms, I missed hiss touch, I miss the feel of his lips, the taste of his tongue, the tip of his friend inside me. Most importantly I missed being called his girlfriend. I think I am going to get back with him. I'll sleep on it.

Jamal P.O.V

"See I met her at Magic

And I don't go there often

Anything she can have it,

All she gotta do is call

And she go to school by day

But see at night she work at Onyx

You can't judge who she is

She'll do anything to get that money

Even if she sell dope start cooking,

Dancing or selling pussy it don't matter cause...

You can't judge her."

My phone started ringing. I automatically knew it was Chelsea calling.

Phone conversation:

Me: Yoo?

Chelsea: Hey bae. I'm working late tonight so I won't be able to make it for dinner. Tell Aden mommy loves him.

Me: What the fuck you mean you can't make it to dinner? You better tell them you need to go handle some business.

Chelsea: Bae I have to. It's a business project. We can reschedule it for next week Friday. I love you.

Me: Mane Chelsea this the fourth time this week bruh. You makin' me feel some type of way.

Chelsea: Stop. We not finna do this right now.

Me: Oh we not? Iight shawty. Do what you do. And I ain't kissing Aden for you, you explain to him why he hardly see his mama.

Phone conversation over.

I'm so tired of her and her excuses. I lowkey think she cheating. Ion get mad though I get even. I'll have Tee and Tez come watch Aden, while I go get me some fresh pussy. I called up this girl Keisha I use to fuck with and she already told me I could slide through. I shot Cortez a text message asking can they can babysit and he said yea. I guess I got plans for tonight.