I took my sandwich and headed back upstairs, leaving August yo sit and think.

As I entered my room, I saw Shawnie rubbing her eyes, obviously just waking up. She said nothing to me. neither did I. I still wanna slap her ass for her being ignorant, but right now I just wanna know if Corahn still mad at me. Im bored, and I don't wanna stay here by myself. Shawnie gone most definitely leave. August will find somewhere to go. But I just don't feel like leaving the house. I called Corahn and it rung two times before his voicemail came through the phone.

"Sorry I couldn't get to the phone, leave a message or call back later. Beep " I rolled my eyes and groaned. This nigga sent me to voicemail.

"Bitch don't send me to voicemail. Call me when you off yo period." I said then hung up. Obviously he still mad. I scrolled pass CeCes Contact, she seems like a cool girl, But I don't know her enough to let her in my house. Next I thought of Anthony. It wouldn't hurt to chill. I was going to text him, But niggas see texts and reply too damn late. I decided to call him.

It rung a few times before he answered

"Poooookaaaa," He sung over the phone.

I smiled at his silliness.

"I ain't think you was gone hit a nigga up," He laughed

"Well I am,"

"What you doing?" He asked

"Just got done eating, laying in my bed bored as fuck. You?"

"Trynna find something to get into for the day. What you got up?" He asked

"Shit. Ima just chill at the house when August and Shawnie leave." I replied

"Yeah the rookie. He got some pussy last night in the basement," Anthony chuckled

"I don't care nigga," I laughed

"But anyways, can I slide through?" He said into the phone

"Yeah, we can chill." I said. I was hoping he'd ask anyways.

"Aight, Ill be over at like ... Its 12 so bout 2:30 or 3."

"alright,bye"

"Bye"

I looked at my PJ's and I definitely didn't wanna have them on when he was around. The basketball shorts, and old faded t shirt didn't look too good.

I decided to put on some nike fitted sweats, Nike tank top, and Nike elite socks. Putting my straight hair in a messy bun. I was starting to miss my big curly hair. After an hour, Shawnie was getting ready to go somewhere.

Ain't no telling where. All I know is a white range rover pulled up, and she got in. Approximately 40 minutes after she left, August left to I'm guessing Tanks house. Or maybe a broads house. I sat downstairs waiting on Anthony. I really wanted to catch up with him. At 2:27 I saw Anthony park in the drive way and get out his car. When I opened the door he gave me a nice warm smile and a hug. I instantly smelled his polo cologne.

"So you just chilling all by ya self? No corahn?" He smiled sitting on the couch

"Nah not today." I answered sitting at the other end of the couch

"He still pissed at you?"

"Shit, I guess." I shrugged

"Sounds like dude got feelings for you to me." Anthony said

"Nah, he loves me as a best friend only."

"I diagree."

"So? I don't care how yo ugly ass feel about me and his friendship." I shrugged

That's one thing that annoys me about his ass. He always think his opinion matters.

"Bring yo lil ass here, so I can pop you in ya mouth" he said laughing

I rolled my eyes and cracked a smile. He's probably the only one who isn't quick to get offended about my mouth, besides corahn.

"Anyways, if my nigga do got feelings for you, he better put em aside. Cause lil Ace is all mines." He smirked biting his lip

"shut yo cocky ass up." I said trying not to smile.

"where yo moms?" He asked.

"My Aunts house" I answered
I didn't feel like telling him about my mama.We sat silent for a while watching One of Rkellys performances on Vh1. He began to sing Slow dance

"Remember they played this at the school dance ? We danced to the whole song together" he smiled

"Yeah, I still love me some R kelly." I said

"Why you all the way down there, come sit on daddy's lap" he said patting his lap.

"I'm fine where I am" I said looking directly at the tv screen .

"If you do get yo ass down here, ima come down there."

I still sat still. He got up and blocked my view to the television.

"Move Anthony,"

He quickly picked me up from of the couch and dropped me on the floor, but not too hard. He got on top of me and pinned my hands above my head
I started laughing

"You know wassup. Say 'daddy it's yours' and I'll let you up. "

"Nah." I laughed

"Fine. I like this position anyway." I realized he was already between my legs.

"You nasty as hell," I groaned as My phone began to vibrate.

"Lemme get my phone ant ."

"They can wait."

"It's yours ant." I mumbled giving up.

"I'll accept that weak shit for now."
He got up and I quickly answered my phone , it was corahn

"Hello?" I answered

"You better chill out with that bitch word." He snarled
I got up and went to the kitchen to get myself a Mountain Dew.

"You shouldn't have sent me to voice mail." I said bending over to grab the can of soda.

"What did you want?"

Before I could answer a strong sting went through my ass. I turned around and glared at a cheering Anthony

"Ant will you fucking sit yo ass down somewhere! " I yelled

"Anthony over there?" Corahn asked

"Yeah. I wanted you to come over but-

"Yeah aight, I'm on my way."

Before I could respond he hung up. Well, let's see how this goes.

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