Mixed Signals Page #19
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I woke up out of nowhere and looked around.. trying to remember my surroundings. Then I thought about the night before and realized I was in Dre's bed. I turned over and he was still sleeping. Turning back over I closed my eyes and thought about the night before. Foreplay. No Sex. I was turned on and so ready. But I couldn't, technically I'm still with Tae and I can't f*** nobody else. Bad enough I'm in this man's bed. But then again... No telling whose bed Tae nasty ass been in. I was getting mad just thinking about it. I threw the covers off of me, getting up to pee. I didn't realize how big his house was until I walked inside the master bathroom. It was like a whole new world. As I peed I fell in love with his crib. I looked down at my toes on the marbled floors.
"Damn" I said looking at my hair in the mirror. I washed my hands and finger combed through my hair. Walking back into Dre's room I noticed he was out of his bed. I went downstairs to check on Nyla. She was up with Adrian.
"Morning girls"
"Morning sleepy head"
"What yall up to ?"
"Just chatting"
"Girls." Aubrey shook his head walking into the living roon with us.
"What you mean by that?" Nyla asked.
"All yall do is talk.."
"Excuse you" Adrian added.
"What yall getting into today?" Dre asked.
"Who knows?" Aubrey shrugged, looking at Nyla.
"I have a two hour class I have to attend."
"What time?" Nyla asked me. Turning her attention away from Aubrey.
"I go at 3 . I'll be here by 5:30. I'll ask Dre if you can stay here if you want"
"I dont mind." She said.
"Alright"
I left out of there leaving the teenagers there to chat. Walking back into Dre's room he was sitting on his bed. I joined him, kissing him on the cheek.
"Goodmorning Dre"
"Goodmorning Pretty."
"Awww, Hey I have to leave at one."
"Why so soon?"
He looked at the clock noticing that it was going on 12:00.
"I have a 3 o clock class and its exam day. I have to go shower"
"Oooooh , Good luck on that."
"Thank you. Can Nyla stay here? She brought clothes."
"Mhm "
" I knew you'd say yes, but I wasn't sure. I don't ever want her to be at the house alone. Tae could pop up. You feel me?"
"Yes, I do. She's cool here. Adrian likes her and I'm sure Aubrey does too. There's plenty to eat."
"Thank you."
"No problem. Come here."
"What?"
"Just come here"
I moved closer to him and he pulled me down on top of him. We started kissing.
"What was that for? "
"Good luck"
"I appreciate it." I said laughing.
"I wish you could stay"
"I know"
"You're supposed to be my girl"
"Dre... don't start."
"Okay .. Okay"
*1 hour and 30 minutes later*
After my shower I threw on a plaid shirt and some jeans. Grabbing my books, I processed towards the door.
"Where the hell you been?" Tae asked, sitting on the couch smoking and drinking.
"Nigga please. I don't have to explain sh*t to you."
"Mya I'm not playing with you"
"I'm not playing. " I remarked
"So tell me where the f*** you been!?"
"Nowhere"
"F*** the bullshit."
"You can say that again." I said sarcastically.
"You f***ing around on me? "
"No nigga"
"I don't believe you"
"AND!? I'm not gone force you to believe shiiit !" I added attitude by rolling my eyes.
"Your mouth is foul" He smacked his lips.
"AND!?? If I was f***ing around that's my own gotdamn business"
He grabbed my arm.
"What is that supposed to mean? " He asked angry as hell. I wanted to f***ing laugh.
"B*tch,let me go."
"What the f*** you mean your business? And call me another b*tch ima knock your f***ing teeth out." He tightened his grip but I broke loose.
"B*TCH!! Don't put yo trifling ass hands on me. And yea MY business!!! You don't tell me when you f***ing another hoe. Do ya? EXACTLY B*TCH !" And with that I left.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chris P.o.v
"Ty wake up"
"I'm up."
"How you feeling? "
"Bloated" She turned over and I kissed her cheeks and her belly.
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