This chapter extremely short but it goes with the last chapter and chapters later on. It's a filler.

"It ain't my first time, but baby girl, we can pretend. Bump and bring, girl, tonight will never end. Let me take you down, I really wanna take you down." - Chris Brown.

PROD

"Sooo, I'm ugly  or something?" the stripper infront of me asks, putting her bra back on. I ignore her, still smoking my blunt and clipping my toe nails. Them bitches was on monster  status.

"Hello?" she says, waving her hand in my face. I burn her fingers with my blunt, making her scream. "Get your fucking hand out my face, that shit disrespectful." I say.

"Why are you not paying attention? You asked me and Violet to come here, so why are you not looking at me or tipping?" she yells. "Scream one more time and I will throw your ass in my piranha tank. Think I'm playing." I threaten. I really do have a tank full of piranhas, I just added that to my basement  and I been dying to watch them eat somebody alive, she just might be used in my experiment if she keep on.

"You ain't gone do shit and you know you don't have no fucking piranhas. Lying  ass." she says. I clip a big ass toe nail off then throw it at her mouth. "Bitch, eat my toe nail, that ought to make yo bum ass shut up." I say.

She glares at me then rolls her eyes. Eric walks into my man cave, awkwardly looking. "Uh... I heard music and walked in. My bad for interrupting you cheating on my mother for the millionth time in a row, excuse me, I'll speak with you later, father." he sarcastically  says.

I throw the couch pillow at him. "Shut  up, didn't nobody  cheat on her cry baby ass, I brought her to dance for Reshawd but for some reason, she decided  to attempt to dance for me when I don't even think she cute." I say. "I love how proper you are, we should get to know eachother so what's your name?" she asks him, purposely trying to show him her ass. His eyes trail her body. "My name is not interested, you have a grill in your mouth, it's so unattractive to me, also, your weave is fire red, plus you have plastic body parts, and I personally dislike women with all of those things, especially the butt and breast injections. I love women who love how they were made. So, I'm sorry, but I will not tell you my name and I will not get to know you better because I am not interested." he calmly  says.

I bust out laughing. "You should've stuck with trying to get at me cause he done hurt your feelings and got you crying." I say, laughing my ass off as she cries.

"I really didn't mean to make you cry, I was just being honest instead of stringing you along when I'm not attracted to you." he says. "Nigga, you making it worse." I exclaim, crying laughing.

"Fuck you." she mumbles, wiping her eyes. "Well, if you didn't have green slime coming out of your vagina, plastic balls sitting on your chest, and plastic juggs in your butt, or that fake grill on your teeth, I'd probably take you up on that offer but unfortunately, you have all of those things so I'm afraid I'm not gonna be able to have sexual intercourse with you, dear." he says, taking my blunt and putting it in the ashtray. "Father, you smoke too much Marijuana." he says. "Nigga, if you don't get yo gotdamn Shakespeare sounding ass out my face with all that proper bullshit, give me back my blunt." I demand.

He smiles. "No, father, I love you daddy." he says, then sits on my thigh like a damn five year old. I grip his neck. "If you don't get up off me with all that shit, you ain't twelve no more, nigga imma choke you out." I snap at him, pushing him off me.

He laughs. "Put her out, I want to play Grand Theft Auto with my favorite daddy." he says. "He your only daddy, smart ass." the stripper hoe says. "What's your name?" Eric asks her. "Peaches." she answers. "Okay, well, Peaches, shut the fuck up and kiss my buttocks and suck my genitals." Eric calmly says.

I shake my head as they go back and forth like a married couple. What I get myself into?

CHEVY

"Can you stay in here with me?" Violet  mumbles, wiping tears off her face as she adjusts the shower water  to where she wants it using the keypad on the wall. I glance at her then wipe a stray tear off my face. "For what?" I ask. "I'm scared." she mumbles, crying.

My eyes widen up, thinking back on when she used to say that to me.

"I'm scared, Chevy." she said as she balled up on my lap. "Scared for what?" I asked. She ignored my question  and stared into my eyes as tears fell from hers. "Chevy, you promise to protect me?" she whispered. "Don't I always try my best to?" I asked, giving her a reassuring smile. She nodded her head then smiled a little. "Mr. Collins wants to see me tonight." she mumbled. I clenched my jaw. "Fuck that nigga want now?" I asked her. Mr. Jones worked at the group home with us. Young nigga was creepy as hell and everybody knew he had a thing for some of the girls there. "He probably wants to play that game. Chevy, this time he said he wants to actually put it in. I'm scared and he said he'll  beat me bad and kill me if I tell somebody." she sobbed.

I lifted her off of me then headed towards the door to my room. "Come back." she cried in a panic tone, pulling me back by my dreads. "What are you doing? Chevy, stop." she whisper  yelled. "Fuck that shit!" I yelled. I was killing his ass and it wasn't  anything anybody could do to stop me. "Quit." she said, then kissed  me on my lips, catching me off guard. For a thirteen year old, she was really  pretty and developed and I was thirteen and horny as hell, itching to see what půssy felt like.

"Why you kiss me?" I asked. "I think he gonna try to have sex with me and I never did it before so I'm really scared. I don't want my first  time to be with him." she mumbled, looking down. I lifted her chin using my thumb. "So, what you trying to say?" I asked her. "I want my first time to be with you. I love you, Chevy. Promise you'll never leave me or hurt me." she mumbled. I pulled her closer to me then kissed her lips, then her neck. "I love you too and I promise." I said, pulling her shorts down a little bit.

"Chevy?" she says. "What?" I ask. She looks down. "Are you gonna stay in here with me?" she mumbles, avoiding eye contact with me. I nod my head yes. I watch her strip out of her lingerie she was stripping in. I lick my lower lip, eyeing her body. She definitely is not the same girl I lose my virginity to at all, she look so different.

She steps in the shower. "You can get in if you want to." she mumbles. I stand up then grab a condom out the drawer. I pull my clothes off then step in with her. We stare at each other while we shower. Her eyes roam my body. She smiles lightly then traces the tattoo of her name I have on my shoulder. She smiles then shows me my name on her. "I remember when we snuck and did this, you were so scared." she says, rubbing the tattoo.

I smirk. "No I wasn't." I lie. I almost shitted on myself. I was twelve years old getting  a tattoo of a girl's name, of course I was nervous.

Her eyes tear up.  "Why you crying?" I ask. "I missed you so much, Chevy. Why did you leave? Everything went wrong when you left the group home, I was forced to start stripping. You broke your promise." she sobs. I look down. "I'm sorry... my dad just kinda took me out the system out of nowhere." I say. She sobs in my chest. "Everything went wrong." she cries. "I'm sorry, okay? I love you, Violet, I swear  I do." I say.

She pulls away. "You know, you still the only guy I've willingly  had sex with? I sucked your brother, I'll admit but I never had sex with anybody  who mattered to me." she says. "You wanna do it?" I ask. She nods her head yes. I bite  open the condom then slide  it on me. "I know what I'm doin' now, I ain't a kid no more." I warn her, chuckling. She smiles. "I can take it. Come on." she says. I lift her up then pin her to the wall. She grabs  my dıck and holds it up while I gently push her down on it, still holding her up to the wall.

"Have my baby." I say in her ear. I mean it. I wanna take this condom off and get her pregnant. One reason I never settled down or even thought about having kids was because those other bitches didn't matter like she do. She moans, scratching my back. "Shh, just fuck me." she says in my ear. I needed to get this shit out my system, I never thought I'd see her again and here I am fucking her in my shower. Jamiaca is a lucky  ass country. My parents  got back together, she came back into my life, man I wanna live here forever now.

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