Ballad Of A Bad Bitch

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by Ms. Bam


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  8. My Man or My Daughter

  Mia sat in her room unable to concentrate on anything but what had transpired between herself and Quinton earlier. I need to talk to my mama as soon as she gets home. I know my mom said not to go to Rayna's house but it's only seven. I'm going to Rayna's until her parents tell me to go home. At least by then it'll be almost time for my mom to be off work. She gets off at 11,so I'll be back home by ten.

  Mia grabbed her cell phone and quietly walked down the stairs and quickly out the door before Quinton could even attempt to ask her any questions.

  Quinton heard a door slam.

  “ Mia?” he called out. He looked down at the picture in his hand, Terri kept a picture of Mia on her night-stand,as of late he'd found a much better use for the picture. His left hand was holding the picture of Mia smiling sweetly in her senior pictures, his right hand was stroking his thick eight inch dick. Quinton glanced over at the door. It was locked,besides Mia never came in her mother's bedroom. He continued jacking his dick all the while fantasizing about Mia climaxing with a loud yell. He laid back in the bed totally spent but there was one thing he had to do before Terri got off work.

  Quinton grabbed his cell phone and sent Terri a text message :

  Call me ASAP

  Her ass could be in the middle of saving a damn life but I know she's gonna drop whatever the hell she's doing to see what I need! Quinton thought laughing.

  Not two minutes later his cell phone rang.

  “ Hey baby,how is your night going?” he asked his voice full of fake concern for her. He rarely ever asked how her day was. He didn't give a damn as long as she kept pulling those double shifts and bringing home those fat checks.

  “ So far so good. I can't wait to get home to see you. What's going on? You never call me at work.”

  “ Look imma need you to talk to Mia when you get home. She's gettin' outta pocket around this muthafucka'. You know I don't get in between y'all relationship but some things need to change.”

  “ What are you talking about Quinton? Tell me exactly what happened. Mia did call me earlier saying you had a house full of friends over....again! I thought we already talked about that Quinton? You already know I don't like a bunch of foolishness in my damn house.”

  “ Yeah I had a few of my niggas over. So what? I ain’t tryin' to hear that noise Terri. If you think imma sit up in this muthafucka' day in day out with no one to talk to,just looking at the T.V. all fuckin' day you better think again. I don't need to stay here. I can be at a job shit,You got me fucked up!”

  “ All I'm saying Quinton is keep the company to a minimum! Mia is there and when it's late at night sometimes she says she can't even study for all the noise or get any good sleep. That’s all I'm saying baby calm down.” Terri said. The last thing she wanted was for him to get mad and leave.

  The last time he really got upset with her he'd left for two weeks. He'd gone back to his mothers house and she'd had to go over there begging him to come back. It didn't help matters that Quinton's mother couldn't stand her. She'd overheard his mother telling Quinton one day “ That hoe is damn near as old as me! Why can't she keep a man her own age?”

  She'd been livid. Especially since she went out of her way to stay in good shape and keep up on the latest fashions. These young bitches ain’t got nothing over me!

  “ Well what exactly is the problem now Quinton?”

  “ The problem is your little fast ass daughter! You should see the way she be walking around this damn house when my boys are over here? Tight ass shirts and pants. Calling attention to herself and flossing her ass up around these niggas. I'm telling you Terri, you better get a handle on this hot in the ass girl you got over here. I think she may be fuckin' already. Pretty soon her lil ass will be walking around here pregnant. Now you are older than me...but I ain’t trying to be dating no fuckin' grandma!”

  “ Quinton are you sure? That doesn't sound like Mia at all. I know for a fact she doesn't even like any of your friends. So why would she behave like that that. Besides I'm her mom, I buy her clothes...my child does not dress like a whore.”

  Quinton paused. He hadn't counted on her questioning him further on what he had to say.

  “ I don't know Terri, maybe it was different today because Cedric brought his younger brother over here who is closer to her age. Look I know it's been a long time since you were in high-school but if you think back to way back then...can't you remember being that age around boys. Look I'm just trying to help!”

  “Well put her on the phone real fast.”

  “ Shit call her cell! I was in the room trying to relax and heard the door slam. She left the house and didn't even tell me she was leaving or anything.”

  “ WHAT! Now I already told her ass not to leave the goddamn house. Look I can't deal with this now. I'll be home in a few hours to deal with this mess. I'm sure she just went over to Rayna's house.”

  “ Or over one of these lil niggas crib laid the fuck up!”

  “ Bye Quinton!” Terri said hanging up. Shit. This is all I need. Mia is too close to graduating to start acting a fool now. I'm not having that shit at all. Beside the only woman that's going to be laid up in my house fucking is me.

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