Lil Mama From The Projects 2: Love In The Ghetto

by Mz. Toni

  “Who got you smiling?” Cherish asked, walking into my bedroom.

  “Nobody…” I said putting my phone down.

  “Yeah, whatever.”

  “What is wrong with you?”

  “Nothing…”

  “Something wrong so go head and speak up.”

  “I said nothing!” she snapped before rushing out. The next morning, I woke up and she was gone. I wasn't trying to hurt lil mama, I just needed her to understand she can't keep playing fucking mind games and stringing me along.

  “Hey, daddy!”

  “Hey, baby girl.”

  “I made you breakfast,” she said, causing me to smile.

  “You did, I must be the luckiest daddy in the world.”

  “Yeah you are; I don't just cook for any daddy, only you.”

  “You are something else,” I said getting up. When I got downstairs, breakfast was laid out and I instantly knew who had cooked it.

  “Lil mama cooked this before she left?” I asked before digging in. I haven't had her food in weeks.

  “Yeah, she told me to wake you up after she left.”

  “Aight thanks, with ya lyin ass.”

  “I didn't lie, I cracked the eggs.”

  “Oh shit, my baby a cook now,” I said kissing her cheek. After eating and cleaning up the kitchen, I went to go get showered and dressed. I was spending the entire day with my beautiful baby girl.

  “Can we go to the mall?”

  “Anything you want.”

  “Can mommy come?”

  “Anything you want, I’m not sure if she will, but you can try.”

  “Thanks daddy!” she said running out of my room. When I was dressed and ready to go, we headed to the mall and I let my baby shop till she dropped. I guess Cherish told her she couldn't make it and that was cool with me, I wanted to spend some quality time with my baby anyways.

  “Daddy, can I get the purple Timbs?”

  “Yeah, go ahead,” I said walking into Kids Foot Locker.

  “Hey, Jason,” I heard someone say.

  “Oh what’s up Kaliah, what you doing here?” I said hugging her.

  “Shit, buying my nephew some sneakers.”

  “What’s up lil nigga?” I said, dapping her nephew up.

  “What’s up?” he replied before running off to find him some sneakers.

  “So when am I gonna repay you for making me feel better?”

  “I don't know; I got a hot date tonight so that's a no go.”

  “Oh shit, aight then let me know when you're free.”

  “Daddy, mommy came!” Jas ran up to me screaming. Right behind her was Cherish giving me the evil eye and I could give zero fucks.

  “Oh what’s up lil mama, I didn't think you were coming.”

  “I bet you didn't, are you gonna introduce me to your friend?”

  “My bad, lil mama this is Kaliah, Kaliah this is my baby mom.”

  “Baby mom?” Cherish questioned with her hands on her hips.

  “It’s nice to meet you,” Kaliah said politely, sticking her hand out for Cherish to shake, only for her to play Kaliah out.

  “Well call your daughter's phone when you're done, we’re going to go blow your money,” she said, grabbing Jas’s hand and walking away.

  “She seems pretty salty for someone who broke up with you,” she said laughing.

  “These pregnant chicks are crazy,” I said shaking my head.

  “Aight, well imma hit you up later and let you know how this date went,” she said hugging me and walking away with her nephew. Calling Jas to see where they were, I met them in the food court for some lunch, and the whole time Cherish had an attitude.

  “What’s up with you?” I asked.

  “So is she the reason for this new attitude?” she asked.

  “No, you're the reason for it. I ain't gonna keep on chasing you when I know you don't want to be caught,” I said honestly.

  “Whatever, I'm taking Cherish with me to Camille’s,” she said before attempting to get up.

  “Naw I want to spend some time with her so she’s gonna stay with me for the rest of the day,” I said, shutting her down.

  “Oh ok.” she said sadly before getting up to leave. I wanted to stop her, but I knew that's what she wanted me to do, so instead, I let her go.

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  (Cherish)

  “I swear this nigga got life fucked up if he thinks I care about what he’s doing.”

  “Bitch, we in the movie theater and this seems to be all you can talk about so obviously you care,” Camille said rolling her eyes.

  “Whose side are you on?”

  “I'm on your side, but if you love that man then stop with the games before he leaves your ass.”

  “Says the queen of games,” I said sarcastically.

  “Touché bitch, touché, but I had someone that loved me let me know when the games were getting out of control.”

  “So you think he’s about to leave me for good?” I asked, scared.

  “I don't know, but do you really want to take that chance?” she said before the previews started to come on. We were here to see The Visit, a movie I’ve been wanting to see for weeks. I wanted to say more, but the previews were my favorite part, so I kept quiet.

  “Oh shit,” Camille whispered.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Ummmm I see why you worried, baby girl bad as hell,” she said looking across from us. Following her eyes, they landed smack dab on Mega and the bitch from the mall. I didn't think I would get as upset as I was, but that shit had my fucking blood boiling.

  “No the fuck he didn't!”

  “Girl, you better stop playing and get your man!”

  “Hell naw, fuck him!”

  “Looks like you're the one getting fucked with no Vaseline,” Camille said with her brutally honest ass.

  “She ain't that cute, is she?”

  “Oh mama bad, but she ain't got shit on you.”

  “Really?”

  “Really bitch. Do you wanna leave?” Camille asked.

  “I ain't gonna let them run me out of the damn movies, Camille, fuck that.”

  “My bitch, well act like they ain't here and enjoy the movie,” she said. The whole time the movie was playing, I couldn't even enjoy it because I was so busy watching them. I needed to see how they interacted so I could get a better feel of how into her he was. I watched as he put his hand across the top of her chair, and I saw how when the scary parts came on, she leaned over to his side. I didn't know what to think about this shit, but I knew I had to do something, sooner than later.

  “I can't do this!” I snapped when the movie was almost over. Jumping up from my seat, I waddled my ass to their section, which took a lot longer since my big ass stomach was in the way.

  “Really, Jason!” I snapped, standing in front of them.

  “What you doing here?”

  “No, what the fuck you doing here and why are you with her?” I said through teary eyes.

  “Cherish, it ain't even like that damn, you making a scene and shit over nothing.”

  “Yo, sit ya big ass down!” I heard someone scream.

  “Mind y'all fucking business!” I snapped, to say I was in rare form was an understatement.

  “Yo, chill out, we’ll talk about this later. Who you here with?”

  “Fuck that, we gonna talk about this now!”

  “Look, it isn't what you think,” the girl he was with tried to explain.

  “You definitely need to mind your fucking business, wit ya homewrecking ass!” I snapped.

  “Wait, home wrecking, didn't you break up with him?”

  “So you tell her our business, Jason?” I asked hurt.

  “What the fuck, tame ya bitches nigga!” a ratchet girl with her friend said.

  “Bitch, you the bitch!” Camille said. I didn't even know when she had come over to us, but I was glad she did. Before I knew what was happening, a big ass argument had popped of
f, but the crazy part about it is, Jason’s little friend was on our side defending us, which was weird to me. I looked over at Jason and he had a look of disappointment in his eyes, which let me know that I was wrong as hell right now. Grabbing Camille’s arm, I tried to force her to leave, but she wasn't budging at all and I wasn't gonna hurt myself or my babies in the process. It didn't take long for the police to come.

  “Get ya fucking hands off me!” Camille screamed trying to get out of the officer's grip. Slamming her down on the theater floor, all hell broke loose.

  “Don't you fucking slam her like she a man!” Jason said, rushing over to the officers. I couldn't help the tears that fell from my eyes as I stood handcuffed, watching them shove Camille’s face into the ground.

  “Don't fight back Cam, that's what they want!” I screamed.

  “Fuck these police!” she screamed as they handcuffed her.

  “You muthafuckas is gonna feel my wrath!” Mega’s friend screamed.

  “Oh shut the fuck up!” the cop snapped, mushing her. I watched as her eyes turned red and she didn't scream or curse, she just smiled.

  “I want to know how this all started,” the cop said. He got very upset when no one answered him, this was no longer about an argument, this was about how we were being treated. After laying on the ground for five minutes, Mega couldn't take it anymore.

  “Yo, my girl pregnant with twins, she don't need to be laying on the fucking ground!”

  “Yeah let her up!” a few bystanders screamed out.

  “She gets up when I say so!” he said with a smirk. After about three more minutes, he helped me up and we were all taken to the county jail. All the females were together, not in a cell or anything like that; we were just cuffed and seated on benches.

  “I'm sorry I got you into this Cam,” I said as tears fell from my eyes.

  “Don't be sorry, I would do it again!” she said seriously. Looking at her face, she had a rug burn on the side of her cheek, but overall she was ok and for that, I was thankful.

  “I apologize to you too, and I appreciate you for helping me and my friend,” I said to the girl.

  “I tried to explain to you, me and Jason aren't like that, we actually met because of you and we are just friends,” she said bursting my fucking bubble. I felt bout stupid as hell.

  “Wow, I'm so sorry,” I said.

  “It’s cool. I would've done the same thing for my man. I'm Kaliah by the way.”

  “Y'all shut up!” an officer snapped.

  “Don't I have a right to a fucking phone call!” Camille snapped.

  “Yeah, eventually,” he said with a smirk.

  “Imma get us out.” Kaliah said with a smile.

  “Excuse me officer, can I please have my phone call now?” she said nicely.

  “Yeah, stand up,” he said before uncuffing her and walking her over to his desk phone. She called someone and explained the entire situation from beginning to end before handing the police officer the phone.

  “Well no sir… but I … they were… Yes sir,” he said hanging up with his mouth wide open.

  “I'm sorry about this Ms. Williams,” he said before walking over to us and uncuffing us.

  “Oh wait, I want everyone that you arrested to be released right now, especially Jason Cruz.”

  “Yes ma’am,” he said before picking up the phone and dialing a number.

  “Well damn, who are you?”

  “I’m nobody, but I went on a hot date the other night with the district attorney,” she said before laughing.

  “Damn, you must have left a lasting impression,” Camille said, high fiving her. We waited outside for Mega to be released, and when he finally came out, he didn't even look my way.

  “Mega, I'm sorry.”

  “Cherish shut up talking to me right now, aight,” he said through gritted teeth.

  “I didn't mean to act that way or for any of this to happen,” I tried to explain.

  “Cherish, you're fucking young as hell. You ended shit with me, which I understood, but then when I tried to make shit right, you weren't tryna hear shit I had to say. Then you see me with someone and act like a fucking spoiled child, you don't even know this woman or our relationship, but you didn't care!” he said shaking his head and walking away.

  “I fucked up and now he doesn't love me anymore,” I said crying.

  “He loves you, trust me, I’ll talk to him,” Kaliah said before walking away.

  “You fucked up, but he’ll get over it,” Camille said hugging me. When I finally got home after picking up my car, I was defeated and tired as hell. After showering, I laid in the bed calling Mega. I had called him over twenty times and he had yet to answer or call me back. Fuck this, I wasn't gonna let him shut me out. I had something to say to his ass and he was gonna hear me out tonight. Getting out of bed, I threw my slippers on and headed down the stairs to go to his house. While walking down the steps, I missed a few of them and went tumbling down the stairs. I only fell on my ass so I was almost certain that the babies were just fine, but when I tried to get up, my ankle hurt like hell, causing me to scream out. Grabbing my phone, I called Mega only to have him not answer my phone call. Giving up, I called Camille and she answered on the first ring.

  “What’s up boo?” she asked.

  “I fell down the steps and I hurt my ankle, I keep trying to get up, but I can't.”

  “You're not supposed to attempt to get up when you fall while pregnant until you get checked out. Call 911 and let them know what’s going on, I'm on my way,” she said, frantic as hell.

  “Can you call Jason?”

  “Yeah, I got you,” she said before hanging up.

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  (Mega)

  “Man I don't give a fuck what you say; I ain't talking to her ass!”

  “Come on now, how did you think she was gonna react seeing you with another woman? Plus her hormones are out of control,” Kaliah said.

  “Shit could have gone way worse than this.”

  “But it didn't,” she said.

  “Just answer her calls and find out what she wants to say to you.”

  “Naw I'm good, not right now,” I said, ending yet another call from her. As we talked and drank, I still couldn't believe what the fuck went down earlier.

  “I think you and Cherish are cute together. Shit, I would have done worse if you were my man,” she said with a smile.

  “I doubt you would have acted a fool like that over me,” I said laughing.

  “Naw you that nigga, you confident yet humble, you're loyal as hell, not to mention you fine as fuck,” she said while rolling a blunt. I couldn't help but look at her sexy lips as she sealed the blunt to perfection. I don't know what I was thinking. Fuck it, I know what I was thinking. I needed some pussy and I wanted to get it from a chick I knew would appreciate it. Standing up, I took the blunt from her lips. Grabbing her hand, I stood her up and looked over her sexy body. Twirling her around, I licked my lips as her ass shook lightly.

  “Damn, you sexy as shit.”

  “I already know that,” she said cockily before wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. It was so intense our tongues danced with each other hungrily. Taking a break from kissing, she undressed me slowly. I didn't have to make the first move, and I didn't have to question whether I was being too rough, I knew she wanted it. Pushing me onto the bed, she slowly undressed herself until she was wearing nothing. Straddling me, she licked my neck, down to my chest. Grabbing a condom from her nightstand, she unwrapped it before putting it into her mouth and slowly applying it inch by inch on my dick. All I could hear was tight suction as she devoured me into her mouth. Licking the tip of my dick, she swirled her tongue around before taking all of me into her mouth again. I don't know if the shit was really this good, or if I just hadn't had it in a long time, but she had a nigga gone off her sloppy toppy. I could feel her spit dripping down my dick onto my balls. I had to think about anything to keep myself from c
uming. Damn did I eat today, did I turn all the lights off at the crib before I left. I was doing real good concentrating until I heard her gag and my seeds went all in her mouth and she swallowed that shit like it was the sweetest tasting treat she’d ever had. Switching to a new condom, she straddled my dick before slowly sitting on it. She was wet as hell and gushy. With her hands on my chest, she rode me hard as hell. All that could be heard were the sounds of her pussy popping on my dick. Not wanting to let her get the best of me again, I flipped her over. Lifting her legs over my shoulders, I thrusted into her pussy roughly.