Wish You Loved Me

Apologize!

Naija

When we got to his house, he pulled into the driveway and we got out. I waited for him to lock up his car then he grabbed my hand and led me into the house.

"Hey Naija" Mr. Wesley, Kyron's dad, said from the kitchen once he seen us coming through the living room.

"Hey Mr. Wesley" I said going in the kitchen and hugging him.

Mr. Wesley, DayDay's uncle, and my dad all help run this big ass drug business, and when we hit 21 we getting it. We started training last year on my 16th birthday, since I'm the youngest.

"I haven't seen you in a while" he said as he continued eating his oodles of noodles. Just because you rich, don't mean you have to act like it.

"You know me and Kyron are only in love with each other when we feel like it" I stated, which was true. He chuckled and shook his head.

"I ain't rushing yall" he said.

"Ima be upstairs" I said grabbing a pop tart from the cabinet and going upstairs where I found Kyron on his bed looking in his phone.

I ran over to him and playfully tackled.

"Move" he said then shoved me roughly.

I took the biggest pillow and hit him in the face causing his whole head go back. When his head came back forward I tackled him again. He picked me up by my waist and lightly slammed me on the bed then got on top of me.

"You are gorgeous" he said looking into his eyes and smiling.

"So I've heard" I said smiling back then pushed him off of me.

"What you do that for?" He asked me from his bed while I was in his mirror fixing my hair.

"We not cool right now" I said then walked out his room to go down in the basement to their home theater .

DayDay

I was just laying on my bed watching tv while Jasmine was examining her face while on the phone. I was basically tuned out of the conversation until I heard her talking crazy.

"quiero esa perra muerta" I heard her say. Now being that Jaime is Puerto Rican, I know she said I want that b***h dead.

"What the f**k Jasmine!?" I whisper-yelled.

"Ugh, sostener papá" she said into the phone telling her daddy to hold up then hung up her phone and looked at me "what?"

"What you mean 'what', how could you want my best friend dead?" I asked clearly mad.

"The same way you let her fight me!?" She yelled at me.

"Now you gon calm yo ass the f**k down and let me talk" I yelled at her. She rolled her eyes at me then sat on my bed, crossing her arms and legs.

"Sooner or later, throughout our relationship, you was gonna have to fight her, that's just how Naija is and always has been, but I know all my exes are crazy about her, she not a bad chick. Now you gon stop talking to me like you crazy" I stated in a calmer voice.

She sighed and got up to go get her galaxy 5c from my off of my dresser then she dialed a number.

"Nevermind papi que es genial" she said into the phone telling her daddy Nevermind and that everything was cool. "Si .... SiSi .... también te quiero , adiós" she said telling him bye and that she loves him.

"Gracias" I said pulling her into a hug as she came over to me.

She was standing up and I was sitting on my bed so she looked down at me as she said "de nada" in the sexiest voice EVER . I know she did it on purpose because she kissed my lips and walked out my room leaving me hard on.

"f**k" I said.

I got up from my bed, d**k still stiff and got a towel from my closet then went to take a shower.

Naija

It was about 9 o'clock when Kyron dropped me off. I seen my God brother's, Michael, car was at my house and I know he gon spaz.

Michael's dad and my dad was best friends since back when they was first born. When Michael was 7, his daddy was brutally murdered and my daddy helped his mama out with s**t that he needed. Michael always been protective over me. OVERLY.

Instead of facing the thunder I walked all the way down my driveway and walked next door to Dequan's. I knocked on the door and shortly he came to his door in gym shorts.

"What you want?" He asked rudely.

I mean mugged him and pushed my way past him and made myself comfortable on his living room couch.

"I got company" he said looking up the stairs.

"That Jasmine girl?" I said looking back to the stairs "i need to apologize to her anyway"

He rolled his eyes at me and then ran upstairs I guess to get Jasmine.

"What?" She stated as she stood in front of me and crossed her arms like she was waiting for me to apologize.

"Not with that funky ass attitude, I'll keep my apology" I said making a stank face.

"Stop being ratchet" he said to her causing me to laugh.

She gave me an evil glare and then I seen her physically calm her self down. She took a deep breath and then made her body move as if all negative energy was released from her body.

"Okay, anyway," I said still trying to process what that was "i know I beat yo ass pretty badly," I stared but then was cut off by Dequan clearing his throat.

"Like I was saying, I f****d you up pretty badly, I mean you eyebrow is slit, yo lip kinda f****d up at the top..." I started but was interrupted by him clearing his throat again. I paused and let him finish then continued.

"Yo eye kinda swollen and since you light bright damn near white, its visible and it looks kinda f****d up" I said.

"LaNaija!" Dequan. I snapped my head towards him.

"Huh" I stated stupidly.

"Apologize" he said then I smiled and looked back at jasmine.

"Oh, I'm sorry" I said then stood up and stretched my arms out for a hug. She was hesitant but she soon hugged me. "It would have been so f****d up if I had a knife and stabbed you right now" I said.

She jerked back from me as she laughed along with Dequan. They so goofy.