《His Luh' Baby (Urban)》9•
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Rah
Chapter 9
Rahmik Ford
I had just gotten done with some work dealing with my old man. It was after nine and last time I had check Nia was suppose to be out tonight. I couldn't even lie a nigga was hella hot, I felt like she was on some sneaky shit too. Especially after not getting dressed home and deciding to get ready at Erin's.
I swear they always had her on some stupid shit.
I was contemplating for a minute to just tell her fuck it and let's spend time or sum' but I decided against it.
My intuition never led me wrong, I decided to see how it would play out though.
I was cut from my thoughts pulling up to Tez's crib seeing all them niggas outside. I cut the engine putting on my hood and pulling out my chain. Getting out I hit the alarm.
"Where the fuck your ass been foo'." Loke huffed as I walked up on 'nem.
"Minding me." I spoke as I slapped hands with them.
"I seen you getting on your shit man." Tez laughed as I pulled out my swisher and began to roll up.
"Can't see you these days." Pop said giving my shoulder a nudge and I eyed it.
"Yea. Just been ouchea." I spoke lighting up.
"So your old man said shit bout them condos?" He asked and I shrugged.
"Nah, he ain't been sayin' much." I tried to stay out of anything my pops did even if it included the niggas I moved with. I knew how his ass was.
Only a matter of time before they figure it out.
I kept things with him brief and quick. I wasn't for the extras.
"Y'all seen what happened to allat shit Jett stocked up on?" Tez asked as I raised my brow inhaling from my blunt.
"Niggas swiped that shit right up from underneath him." Loke said shaking his head.
"What niggas?" I asked
"Blue an'nem." He said and I chuckled.
"I bet he talked..." I mumbled.
"Like bitch with a new Chanel." Pops said causing us all to laugh.
I looked up seeing a familiar face.
"You got it?" Kayla said approaching Tez. His baby mama basically.
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"I told you not to be pulling up like that." He spoke in all seriousness.
"Pull up like what?" She said getting loud.
"Cause last time I checked your ass been supposed to have this money dropped off." She was now extra and I just turned around deciding to mind my business as I watch him began to pull her away.
"Man these bitches be whack." Pop said shaking his head.
"Retarded as fuck if you asked me." Loke laughed.
"Man Gina ain't stupid to come up round here and try and embarrass me like that." Pop said as I looked down at my phone deciding to shoot Nia a text.
Me- I'll pick you up from Erin's tonight, 12 remember.
🖤🥺
I shook my head at her message and replied.
"Crazy bitches man." I heard Loke realizing that they still were talking about the situation.
Nia would never.
SeniaMarie Milano
This was wild, I had to admit that it was fun though. Looking at my phone I read Rah's message.
My❤️- No
Rolling my eyes I pushed my phone back in my purse, I knew I was pushing it a bit.
I looked down at my dress and pulled it down a bit. It was the cutest honestly. It was a blue mini lace dress that was studded in some areas and definitely hugged me nicely. My hair was bone straight with a side part that I figured went nicely with the dress and my strapped up heels.
"If Rah saw you..." I heard Erin as my stomach got uneasy and I rolled my eyes.
"Here." Tracey said coming over with our drinks.
"Thank you." I said taking a sip.
"So how are you missy. Don't let me have to call Rah and have him shoot this club up I seen niggas coming." Tracey said as we all laughed.
Male attention was everywhere and although it added to my ego it was annoying.
Especially since I only had eyes for my man only.
"It's only niggas that don't know who you are." Erin said grabbing my hand as we made our way over to the dance floor.
I started to dance on her and honestly I preferred it this way, than some random stranger on me.
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We've literally danced the whole night and I couldn't lie, this was the most fun I'd had in forever. After a few more drinks and a night full of dances I slowed my roll.
Taking out my phone I looked at the time seeing that it was 12 almost one and I had about 5 missed calls along with messages all from Rah...
My❤️- Yo where you at it's 12.
12:26
My❤️-I know you playin' rn
12:33
My❤️-Same irresponsible ass shit I'm talkin' bout.
12:40
My❤️-Yo Nia pick up this fuckin' phone bro
12:43
My❤️-Ight
12:44
"Y'all we gotta go." I said as fear took over.
"Shit it's almost one." I watched as they set their drinks down and we basically tried to push our way though the crowd.
Looking at my phone I checked the time.
1:01
"Shit." I hissed as we made our way towards the entrance.
"Bitch I can't breath." I laughed once we got outside.
"Bitch let me just say tonight was the night." Trace said rolling her eyes.
So I guess Erin was the driver.
"Yes I hadn't had that much fun in like ever. I've got to do this again." I said as we started to make our way over to Erin's car.
And there he was Satin himself leaned up against the car eyeing me from head to toe.
"Shiiiiit." Tracey dragged as both their faces held shocked emotion and my stomach was on the floor by now.
"Girl you on your own with this." Tracey laughed.
"You bout to get your jaw broken for real this time." Erin said causing them to laugh louder as I tried to contain myself because I didn't find anything funny at this time.
"Rah I-" I started but he cut me off.
"Nah fuck allat Nia. We agreed on a time. Shit happens. People get real stupid ouchea after a while." He said and I knew he was upset.
"Baby I know, I just got side tracked that all. Y-"
"Man that's more than side tracked bro. You wasn't even picking' yo shit up." He said licking his lips angrily as his eyes traveled down my body and he let out a light chuckle.
"And you ain't got dressed home cause this the hoe ass shit you wanted to wear right?" He said not taking his eyes off of my fit.
I looked at him taken back and shook my head.
"It's not that deep Rah I just thought it looked ni-"
"Man getcho' ass inna car cause you really bout to cause me lose my shit for real dawg." He said watching me go over the passenger side as I got in and so did he.
"Rah I'm sorry." I said looking down at my nails as he started up ignoring me.
"I hope you had a fuckin' good time too." He spat speeding off into the street.
This was some bull.
........
Morning after
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I awoke at the sound of my phone going off and looked at the screen seeing messages from Erin and Tracey.
Erin- how did everything go?
9:30 a.m
Erin- I'm real sorry, we gotta do better next time😞
9:30 a.m
Tracey- you alive?
9:44 a.m
Tracey- you better tell me what went down
9:46 a.m
Erin- bitch get up I'm worried
10:03 a.m
Erin-I'm bout to call the police for real.
10:10 a.m
Skimming over the messages I shot them both a message letting them know that I was good. Last night after we got home it was heated I'm talking from us arguing to me crying and next thing I know he's ramming my kitty.
I got my naked self outta bed and decided to go and take a bath I looked over to Rah seeing him with the sheets barely covering his dick. Rolling my eyes I took nothing but a rag with me into the shower.
Last night really had my mind blown and asking myself if I'm really the one with all the insecurities. I didn't know how to bring it up to him but that's what I felt. At least that's what I sensed.
The way he stared at me in that dress as if he hated what he saw was unforgettable. I knew him to be jealous, but behind that jealousy held a lot of insecurities as well. I really didn't know if I should be worried at this point.
But what I did know was that this was call for a conversation.
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