"If it isn’t about the money.
Don't be blowing me up nigga Ian getting up.
If it isn’t about the money.
Isn’t no use in you ringing my line Stop wasting my time.
If it isn’t about the money.
Nah I can't even hear what you Ian fin to do s**t.
If it isn’t about the money.
Bitch you can miss me with it.
Bitch nigga miss me with it.
TURNT."
Moriah Pov.
This week of school went by fast although Samantha didn't want to go back, I had to remind her that getting and education is important and she shouldn't let rumors some stupid i***t made up keep her from getting her education.
I was glad it was the weekend.
I was laying in the bed with Samantha laying on my chest.
Her head was starting to hurt my titty. She had a big head but a good one ;).
"Samantha Baby your head is like really crushing my booby." I said shaking her.
"I'm sorry boo I'm just so tired."
"I know baby, but you have to understand you have a big head." I said trying not to laugh but failed when she mugged me.
"I don't like you."
"I know you love me."
"Yeah maybe."
"Ouch." I said holding my chest. "That hurt my heart beautiful."
She kissed me and got out the bed.
"So, what are we doing today."
"I have to go meet up with Morris to talk about this connection you want to roll with me."
"Yeah that cool but afterwards can we go to the arcade."
"Sure, baby whatever you want."
She smiled big at me then kissed me.
"You know it still early why we don’t go a round or 2 before we head out."
I smiled big at her and picked her up and catered to every part of her body.
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After spending another 2 hours in bed we finally got up.
Samantha was in the shower while I brushed my teeth and did my hair.
I walked out to find me and Samantha something to wear.
I wanted my bae and I to somewhat match just to show everybody we that power couple.
Samantha came out the bathroom wrapped in a towel and her hair was wet like she washed it.
I licked my lips at the sight of her and instantly became hot.
She looked my way and smiled that million-dollar smile that always warms my heart.
"You like something you see."
Did I.
I had a goddess standing in front of me.
God she's beautiful.
"Thank you"
I became red and looked away.
"Aww Riah are you blushing."
"Gone on Samantha with that ion blush."
"Whatever you aren’t as hard as you think. Just remember I know all the things that make you weak." She said kissing my neck then sucking on my sensitive skin making me groan.
"See." She said and pulled away smiling.
"If we didn't have to leave you would be screaming my name and begging me to stop."
She laughed at my statement and went to get dressed.
Once we were dressed, we went to the main trap were I knew Morris would be.
When we got there, I saw my mom's car parked outside.
"Hey your mom's here."
I let out a heavy sigh.
"It will be okay Riah."
We got out the car and walked up to the door.
I knocked and as always Michelle opened smiling.
"Hey Riah. Samantha."
"Michelle." Samantha replied.
"My brother here."
"Yeah he's upstairs with your mother they've been waiting on you." She said still smiling at me.
"Could you close your mouth your breath stinks and I'm sure no one want to smell that." Samantha said.
"Hey, don't start go over there and sit down and behave."
"I'm just saying she is smiling all in your face like I'm not even here like these females get disrespectful every day."
"Samantha what I just say chill Iight now go over there and sit down."
She stomped over to the couch sat down and stuck her lip out.
I rolled my eyes and walked over there to her.
"Put your lip in."
"Nope because you just made me mad get out my face Riah."
I took her bottom lip in my mouth and sucked on it causing her to moan.
She grabbed me by my neck and started kissing me.
After we broke the kiss she was smiling.
"You good."
"Yeah daddy I'm good."
I couldn't do nothing but laugh this girl was crazy.
"Cool I'm a go talk to Morris then we gone head to the arcade okay."
"Okay Riah hurry up."
I walked up to Morris office and walked in.
When I saw my mom flashes on her hitting me and putting me outran across my mind.
"Hey Riah."
"Mom."
"You got that stuff." Morris asked me.
I nodded my head and pulled the papers from the back of my shorts.
I handed him the papers about the connection and where they wanted to meet for the set up.
"Okay so I'm a send you to Dallas to make the drop you know what to do. Make sure the money is legit and all there before you leave. When you get back Sunday, I'll meet you at the trap downtown okay."
"Iight cool don't forget to buy 2 plan tickets okay."
"Actually, I got to get 3 I'm a need Michelle to go with you she needs to learn how to make drops that way when you at school on the weekdays I'll have someone to do those drops."
"Okay but we got to be on separate rooms."
"I got this Riah."
"Okay cool I'm out."
"Wait you really sending her to Dallas to do something she's not fit to do." My mother said butting in.
I rolled my eyes and turned around.
"Riah has done this before she knows what she is doing."
"I don't want her going." My mom said. "I don't want her apart of this at all."
"Last I checked when you kicked me out, I was no longer your concern. Remember no daughter of yours will be gay."
"Little girl you are not grown I still own you. You are only 16 last I checked and I'm still your parent so if I say don't go you not going."
"When you kicked me out you no longer made decisions for me."
"You are not going and that's final Moriah."
"Oh, I'm going and while I'm there I think I will pay my dad and his BOYFRIEND a visit and tell him how you have been treating me and Megan like trash."
She was about to hit me, but Morris stopped her.
"You are just like your father and sister a disappointing disgrace to our universe people like you don't make it far. It's only a matter of time till all this catches up to you and bits you in your ass. Being a part of a drug trade and being gay are 2 things that don't mix and sooner or later one of those will collapse before your eyes. God doesn't accept this."
"You should be the last person talking about God. And sooner or later all your skeletons in the closet will come out and everything you have ever done will come to the light. I'm 25% my father 75% my mother. You remember that." I said the turned and walked out.
She doesn't know that I have a lot of dirt on her.
My mother has secrets Morris and Megan know nothing about,but I know.
"Come on Samantha."
We got back in the car and I drove to the arcade.
"Baby what's wrong."
"My mother is what's wrong she thinks she can call me out on my life, but she has secrets to she just think I know nothing about."
"What do you mean secrets."
"My mother had an affair with a woman named Melinda back when her and my dad were together. She fell in love with this woman and keep her a secret until my dad found out. My dad threatens to take us if she didn't break it off. So, she broke it off for us. But when my dad had an affair with a man She went nuts and they broke up she put my dad out and now her stays in Dallas with his BOYFRIEND. Now my mom blames my dad for them ending when all along it was my mom she cheated first with a woman and my dad fell out of love with her."
"Then why does she make you and Megan being gay such a big deal." Samantha asked
"Cause we're making the same decisions and choices she did. She doesn't want us to be like her but how she is going about the situation makes her look like a hypocrite saying God don't accept me being gay you were gay once and I bet any kind of money if I was to bring Melinda back my mom would go crazy."
"Maybe she acts off of her feelings. She loved this Melinda lady and when she broke it off it broke her and then come to find out your dad was sleeping with a man probably crushed her cause she let go of the one she loved for a man that was doing the exact same thing she was."
I never thought of it that way.
But if it was feelings my mother was acting on this was not the way to act.
"Whatever it is I'm going to get to the bottom of that even if that mean finding this Melinda person and bringing her back here."
My mother's behavior towards me was no longer acceptable.
I was going to get her to come to terms that she also once loved a woman if it was the last thing I do.