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Thursday, August 31.17

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"" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

My mother was passed out on the bathroom floor. The last time this happened, I was sent to live with a friend for months. I needed her to wake up so this could be prevented. Things weren't looking so pretty. Although, I blamed her for every little thing that went wrong in life, I hated seeing her this way.

She wasn't waking up anytime soon. Knowing what I had to do, I walked out of the bathroom and into her room. Under her bed was a small shoebox contained with heroine and meth in small baggies. It was a to hide these things or else she'd be in jail. I dumped everything out of the shoebox, walking back into the bathroom and flushing it down the toilet.

Now that was done it was time to call the police. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed 911.

"HelloMy mom had an overdose, could you please send somebody quick"

They responded with the same thing as usual, someone was on the way. For the time being I sat there and just looked at her. She used to be the prettiest woman alive until the drugs got to her. It completely messed up her face, she looked older than she was. No part of her looked fit. I know this time they'll take her into rehab where she'll get the help she needs.

ten minutes later.

The police came knocking on the door and I got up from the floor letting them in. Paramedics placed her on a stretcher and took her out. Of course, the police decided to go on a search and start looking for the drugs. They find anything, thanks to me. The person I least expected to see came through the doors. , my lovely "case worker" she's been dealing with me since my father went to jail. Even though she's a pain sometimes, she's the closest thing I've had to a fit mother.

"Since your older now you don't have to go into the system. But, you do need somewhere to stay. Your father wouldn't want you staying in this neighborhood alone." She sighed.

"My sister is in town but, she's only here for a few weeks. I don't think that's long enough, I don't even know if I'll have somewhere to stay."

"I think I have an idea." Her face went from a frown back up to the smile she always had. "You can stay with me. Maybe you could even influence my kids to be better people."

I chuckled. "Thanks, I'd love to. I'll go pack up some things and then I'll be right back."

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12:15pm.

move today or else I would've punched Amir even more. Since my mother was at work she didn't really know I stayed home. But it didn't really matter, all she wants me to do is graduate. She never said I couldn't skip a couple of times. I heard the door begin opening and looked at the time.

She shouldn't be coming home until another few hours. Something must've happened, I grabbed the bowl of cereal and walked out into the living room. I nearly dropped the whole bowl on the carpet seeing Domonique behind her.

"Isaiah, why the fuck aren't you at schoolAnd close your mouth boy before flies get in it." My mom, Monroe started closing the door behind herself. "Oh, where are my manners. Domonique this is my son Isa—"

"Isaiah. I know him, I didn't know he was your son though." Domonique spoke, with a small smile gracing her lips.

Monroe returned the smile and turned towards me. "She's going to be staying with us for a few months until her mother gets healthy again. You can show her to the guest room."

A few monthsI'm more than definitely going to slide up in them sheets some nights. Without my mother knowing of course.

I smirked. "Of course, follow me."

I placed the bowl of cereal on the table that was nearby and grabbed her bags. Walking upstairs I was thinking about which room to give her. There was the one across from mine and the one beside Ariana's. It didn't take me long before deciding on the one across mine. Once I reached the room, I opened the door and sat her bags on the bed.

"Aight, here's your room." I turned towards her. "If you need anything, I'm right across from you. And I mean even if you get lonely or something."

She shook her head. "Thanks but, I don't think I'll be needing anything soon Izzy."

I moved over to the door and closed it. "Is that so" Leaning on the door I stared at her closely.

Everything about her was perfect. The way the pink dress she wore complimented her body. Her eyes were so easy to get lost in. By the end of this week she was going to be .

"Why you looking at me so hardAnd why you close the door"

"I'm waiting on you to thank me for my services. I carried your bags up here and made sure you got settled in."

She raised her eyebrow. "I said thanks already."

"There's other ways you can say it."

"Isaiah... your mother is downstairs. And at that, she's like other mother."

Standing up from the door, I walked over to her and grabbed her waist pulling her close to me. Right when I was about to go in for a kiss, I heard my name being called. Riiiight. The main reason females are in my house during the day. My mom interrupts everything. I let her waist go and kissed her forehead instead.

"I ain't gone be back here 'till tomorrow. You and Capri should pull up to big Judy party tonight."

She nodded. "Hm, maybe we'll be there."

"Aight."

Walking out of her room I closed the door behind myself and jogged downstairs. My mother was sitting on the couch with a disappointed look on her face. The fuck did I do nowI haven't went outside to get into shit.

She looked up at me and shook her head. "What did I tell you about fightingYou aren't there to fight, you there to get an education."

"If the nigga wouldn't have been talking crazy then he wouldn't have got the shit beat out of him." I spat.

Completely forgot I was talking to my mother. I wasn't surprised when a slap came across my face. I reached my hand up and rubbed the side of my cheek. Avoiding get hit again, I kept quiet.

"Watch your language and your tone when your talking to me IsaiahI ain't one of your little friends out here. You and that attitude can get the fuck out of my house."

I shrugged and thought twice about flipping her off. I wasn't goin to do it. Opening up the front door, I walked out and slammed it behind me. Times like these are used to get fucked up.

7:45pm.

it was literally spinning. I had a very drinking problem. I wouldn't say I was an alcoholic but, I was something along those lines. Me and my boys wasn't doing anything but chilling, getting ready to see what was going on at the party. Since I wasn't sure if Domonique was going, I decided to hop on the gram and see if something was posted.

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pull up to the party, clear the vicinity. 👿✨

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😍 sooo beautiful!

that's my sister! 🗣

fuck...

all of a sudden im gay. (;

LMFAOOO! goodbye.

that's all me tonight...

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dragged out the house. 🤦🏽‍♀️ JUDY YO MUHFUCKIN PORTY BETTER BE LIT!

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if izzy got dom, i got u. 😏

im fine w that pooh.

u real bad mamí.

ima eat that cookie tonight. #facts

BYE!

Her body looked so good in that dress. I couldn't wait to actually see her in it. The thought of ripping it off came across my mind. I wasn't sure if the liquor was getting to me or not.

"Who y'all smashing tonight" Judah asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Domonique, she look like she can take di—" Nicholas began, but Judah stopped him just in time.

Judah shook his head. "Nah, that's Izzy girl. She off limits."

"I don't recall you having a girl" Nicholas turned to me with a confused look on his face. "Are you sure she's your girl"

"We together but, I made it clear I was smashing that so she is limits. If I catch you flirting with her I will personally blow your head off in front of everyone." I shrugged.

wasn't good peoples. He had a traumatic past. The things he's did to past girlfriends shouldn't be spoken about. But, I'd be damned if he did anything to Domonique.

Nicholas nodded. "I'll just show Alexis some love then."

"Smart decision."

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9:30pm.

"want to go inside. It already looks like it's going to be crazy." I sighed, looking out of the passenger side window of Capri's truck.

"It'll be fine. Plus remember what you saidIzzy is going to be here. He told you to come in the first place and then you ended up drag—"

"Okay" I snapped. "I get it. Let's go."

We both exited the car and entered inside of the medium sized home. Everyone was tightly packed together and there seemed to be space to move. From a distance I had a clear view of Isaiah. He looked better than he did earlier. And he was actually smiling, well laughing at least.

I held onto Capri's hand and we walked over to where he was. As soon as we made our way there he pulled me into a hug and kissed my cheek.

"You look better in person than you did on the gram." He chuckled, grabbing another blue cup from the table and handing it to me. "Have a drink."

I smiled. "Thank you." Taking the cup from him I looked into his light red eyes, showing he was high as I expected. "You ain't gone this one out my hand are youAnd I see you got lit already, didn't you"

"I ain't that lit now but, just wait."

"What was you talking about saying I'm be all yours to—"

Interrupted from a tall darkskin male, I rolled my eyes. Being interrupted was the thing that pissed me off the most.

"You must be Domonique, I'm Nicholas." The make spoke.

My facial expression didn't change from the disgusted look I already had. "Mhm. And you decided to interrupt me because"

"I wanted to come and try to get to know you better. Izzy have you all to himself now." Nicolas thew on a small smile.

Isaiah wrapped his arm around my waist and leaned his head down to mine. His index finger wrapped around my chin as he slightly brought it up. Softy his lips connected with mine. I kissed him back with the same softness. Soon his hands made their way roughly down to my ass giving it a squeeze.

When he finally pulled away, he looked directly up at Nicholas. "Go ahead and get to know her now. It's fine."

Meanwhile, I was trying to get myself together. Nicholas wasn't the problem, Isaiah on the other hand was hungry for something. I wasn't about to give anything up . Whatever he was thinking it could be shut down.

"No, I think I'm good. You wanna dance" I asked looking up at Isaiah.

"Come on lil mama." He took a large sip from his drink before placing the cup on the table.

He grabbed my hand and we walked out into the middle of the floor. was playing loud and clear and he got behind me. Hitting part of the beat, I whined my lower half on him. As expected I could feel his hardened member against my ass. I definitely wasn't ready for all of that.

1:31am.

The party was starting to wind down finally. After all that drinking, dancing and making out I was tired. Capri and Judah ended up leaving the party early. For whyThe reason was already clear. My only option was to ride back home with Isaiah. Which we'd be walking.

I stood up from the couch and started to approach Isaiah. Right when I got near him Amir came up beside him. Amir had a patch over his eye and a band aid over his eyebrow. The last time I saw him he didn't look that bad.

Isaiah was clearly drunk and I didn't want anything happening to him. Immediately I grabbed his hand to pull him away but, that failed once Amir's fist pulled back and punched Isaiah smack in the face. He quickly snatched away from my hand and they got into another fight. This time it to be broke up or else they'd both be going to jail. Once it was broken up things weren't looking pretty, they were both leaking in blood.

"YoWhat the fuckYou wanna keep getting your ass beat or what" Isaiah yelled from across the room.

Amir spit some blood out and laughed. "If that's what I gotta do that's what I'ma do."

"Next time you try and sneak me, I'm straight putting a bullet in yo' brain youngin.'"

That was the last thing that came out of his mouth before he broke free from the boys holding him back. I followed behind him out the door but, walked behind him slowly. He was upset and it showed clearly. The entire walk home was quiet, nothing but silence.

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"Wait, Isaiah let me help you"

We were sitting in my room, again in nothing but silence. His mother was at work and his sister had been staying at a friends house. It was only us. I walked downstairs and grabbed an ice pack from the freezer. Rushing back upstairs to the room, I closed the door behind myself and placed the ice pack on his eye.

"I can hold it myself." He snapped, snatching it out of my hand and holding it himself.

I didn't even do anything.

"ReallyI ain't do shit, we were having a fun night until—"

"Cut it with that shit, DomoniqueMaybe if you how to control your exes. Shit wouldn't be going down like this, you should be the ones taking these fucking punches not me."

"Look, don't be trying to blame shit on me because you can't control your fucking anger, Isaiah. Everything need a response and who the fuck you gone punch cause it ain't gone be me."

He dropped the ice pack to the ground. We looked at each other for a good minute. I couldn't tell what was about to happen next. But it was something I least expected. He stood up from the bed and roughly kissed me with so much force. I applied the same pressure when I kissed him back. Letting his tongue enter I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Isaiah's hands began fiddling with the straps of Domonique's cream colored dress. He was determined to get it off and see her body in full. Sliding down the spaghetti like straps exposing her full double d cup breasts. He broke free of the kiss, moving his mouth down to her neck and planting soft kisses. A small moan escaped from her mouth once he kissed that one spot. Soon his lips kissed the tops of her breast, giving her a small sign of comfort.

He removed his hands and lips from her, standing to his feet removing his shirt. Even though she wasn't sure what was about to happen she removed her dress. Domonique admired all the tattoos that covered his body. It was like a piece of art work and she loved it. He wasn't too fit and he wasn't too fat, it was just the right amount of belly. Her eyebrows furrowed up once she realized he wasn't taking his pants off. But she ignored it.

Isaiah walked back to her and laid her down, pecking her lips softly. His hands trickled down to her slightly damp pink panties. Their eyes met each other's as he began rubbing her pearl slowly. He finally pulled down her panties reviling her exposed wet pearl. While in the moment he stopped and looked at her again.

"Can I"

The smell of Hennessy and vodka traced his breath, she hated the smell of alcohol but loved the taste. He was intoxicated but aware of his actions, she liked that her was asking. She nodded giving him her approval. Once he got the head nod, he moved down to her pretty pink pearl placing his tongue on her clit. Her hips moved in a circular motion grinding on his face. The way his tongue moved inside of her drove her insane.

Next thing she knew he entered two fingers inside of her, thrusting in and out. Each time he went faster and faster. He moans grew louder and louder by the minute. By now the neighbors could probably hear her screams.

"I-I'm gonna cum." She managed to get out through her moans.

"Cum for "

With his fingers still deep inside, he placed his tongue on her clit flicking at it with the same pace as his fingers. What seemed like a hot second her juices came coming down. Sliding his fingers out of her he placed them into his mouth. Her eyes winded even more when he did that — no one she's been with has done that actually.

"You taste so good, baby." He smirked, coming back up to her and laying beside her.

"You so nasty."

"For you."

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i didn't read over this, excuse any mistakes.

i haven't wrote a sex scene in over a year, excuse it if it's trash. im trying to get back to making them very detailed.