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I don't do you hoe by Heather Marie

"Ion care if we was friends or we was cool before, cause imma let it be known, ion do ya hoe."

CAYETON MURRAY
DECEMBER 20th, 2007.
THURSDAY 7:32 pm

"YALL I REALLY don't wanna do this I just wanna go home." Caitlyn—cayetons sister spoke. At this point she was tired of her sister and everybody else.

Cayeton didn't even know why she let her sister hype her head up, that's why she was in the situation she was in. She could admit, she didn't knew what hit her.

She didn't take kamaria for the type, but she was clearly wrong because now she was sitting there looking as stupid as ever with a neck brace on, her jaw was wired shut, and her face looked horrible.

"What the fuck do you mean? They ass is going to jail are y'all crazy!" Bubbles fumed looking at her cousins.

Caitlyn had a large scrape across her right side of her face, her eye was swollen shut, and she was on crutches because she broke her leg.

"We all got our ass handed to us, let this be a lesson and let's go home." Peaches muttered scratching her head. She was disappointed because she had never lost a fight, but she could see where the aggression was coming from so she just let byones be bygones because silver had did a number on her.

Cayeton just looked between them. Physical unable to say anything since her mouth was fixed closed with her wired shut jaw.

"Here y'all go letting my sister boss y'all around and shit, Cayeton you almost lost your fucking life over this Nigga and he ain't checked on you once." Peaches spat. She was so sick of her family.

"My friend did not almost lose her life!" Taraji defended her bestfriend.

"What the fuck do you call it taraji?! You know breaking your neck can kill you right?! That shit is connected to her spinal cord, just by enough damage she could be paralyzed or fucking dead. Thank god your not, by the grace of him, but learn your lesson." She ranted staring back at tarajis beat face.

Taraji had a black eye and half of her face was swollen, plus her nose was broken from one of the deadly punches she received from Kourtney.

To say they were utterly embarrassed was a understatement. Even the cousins had cuts and scratches to show for the fight. Taraji felt even worse because they did her in, in front of the whole school, and she knew she couldn't even get them back because she would just get jumped again.

"Well you want us to drop this shit? You just said it! She almost died!" Riri yelled making the entire car go silent. "We can press charges or something." She went on not wanting to let them get away with it.

Cayeton sighed reaching for the pen and pad of paper she had been using to communicate. She lifted it up against the headrest so that she could see and starting writing to her best ability. Her eye was un-swelling, but her vision was still distorted and she was told it would be a while before it was back to normal.

When she showed Taraji she sighed, "she said she just wants to see samir." Taraji muttered disappointingly. She couldn't believe she was in this over a nigga she had no dealings with.

Her own man couldn't even look at her at the moment because she looked horrible and she was still hunting after the one that got them in this mess, just like peaches said.

"Well y'all take y'all stupid ass up there. I'm staying the car." Peaches muttered as they sat across the street from Samirs mothers house. They knew it was a death wish to pull up at kamarias house like Cayeton did the first time.

Taraji was scared they might've pulled weapons on them this time had they ran into them in the comforts of their own home.

"Well let's get this over with." Caitlyn muttered opening the car door, "bubbles, peaches and riri y'all stay here." She instructed and peaches scoffed knowing she would do that anyway.

The three ambled out the car, crossing the street and climbed the steps up on the porch, as Taraji helped Caitlyn. Cayeton sighed, hoping that this would at least gain a little sympathy. She had almost died over him and she was still coming back, that had to count for something.

Taraji knocked on the door three times and they waited but received no reply. Cayeton was fuming, the way she was feeling she would kick the door until she couldn't anymore if he didn't show his face right now and face the inevitable.

Taraji felt the steam coming off Cayeton and she knew she was frustrated since she couldn't even talk. With that, Taraji began banging on the door until it flew open, and tameeka stood there.

She almost laughed when she saw the three, but she wanted to be mature, so instead she slammed the door in their face and walked away with no words exchanged.

"Bitch your old ass better open this door right fucking now or your people going to jail!" Caitlyn screamed starting to bang on the door again as anger took over her.

"Who was it ma?" The door flung open again, but this time it was Samir standing there. His entire face fell when he saw the three.

"You got some fucking nerve to not check on my sister after she almost died for your bullshit! She can't even talk right now!" Caitlyn fumed forgetting about her own injuries.

She was ready to hit him upside her head with her crutch.

"Fuck you and yo bitch ass sister." Samir stated calmly, his eyes boring into cayetons so she would know he meant every word. She was utterly shocked, he had never disrespected her like that, he never called her out her name or anything.

"She literally got her ass whooped over you Samir! That's how we doin it?!" Taraji came to her defense.

"Man what the fuck are y'all talking bout, mari apparently got her ass whooped over me too let her ass tell it." He gestured to cayeton. "Actually she got jumped, and yet she still did more damage to you with a one on one" he looked her up and down assessing her neck brace and her face.

Cayetons face scrounged up. She wasn't expecting this at all.

"I can't believe this shit." Taraji shook her head in disbelief, honestly she knew there was no way to justify how everything went down. They jumped them and got their karma, but she would ride with her bestfriend til the wheels fell off.

"Believe it hoe." Kamaria ducked under Samirs arm and they finally realized he had been blocking her from coming out there. "Get the fuck off this porch before I slice y'all ass." Kamaria stated seriously with a butchers knife in her hand.

Cayeton and Taraji jumped back and Caitlyn moved as quick as she could on her crutches. "Y'all got me fucked up, showing up here after everything. We ain't on mutual grounds no more I will—kill y'all ass." Kamaria struggled since Samir was holding on to the back of her shirt.

"That's how we playing it? Well watch we press charges on your dumb ass!" Caitlyn exclaimed while fear pumped through cayetons heart.

"Try it bitch! y'all whooped my ass in a public place full of cameras, if I go down yall will be with me!" She swore.

"That's how it is lil bit?!" Taraji questioned feeling hurt. She had love for her at one point of time and she wished it didn't have to get to this.

"You damn righht, especially you hoe." She pointed at Taraji with the knife, "if you go low then I'm taking it to hell, and you know this!" She went on causing a scene. She just couldn't believe they had the nerve to show up at his mothers house, and she was happy she was there too because they had her fucked up.

"Bitch you can go to hell."

"Shit, I will if I don't pray!" Was the last thing kamaria said before Samir successfully pulled her in the house and slammed the door making them flinch.

"Let's get the fuck outta here." Taraji muttered and they turned around stalking back to the car.

"Y'all shoulda whipped her, out there showing her ass like she untouchable." Bubbles shook her head. Truthfully kamaria had spooked her, from what she did to her cousin and then cooking out with a knife she was scared as hell and that's why she stayed in the car.

"You should've fucking did it! All of us are immobilized right now, but y'all ain't." Caitlyn spat.

"Uhhh don't be mad cause them girls whooped yall ass to no return." Peaches jumped.

"Girl Kourtney wouldn't have did nothing without them brass knuckles." Caitlyn defended.

Cayeton had tuned them out, what was pissing her off was besides the large bandaid on on kamarias face she looked untouched. How did she even heal that fast.

"What ever, drop me off at Dwayne house please. I'm done with this whole thing." Taraji clutched her forehead.

"Happily." Bubbles muttered pulling off.

They made it to the one story home with three bedrooms and two and a half bathrooms where Dwayne and his little brother resigned along with Zane's three year old daughter.

"Cayeton girl you coming? Zane been asking about you." Taraji said as she pushed the door open. Cayeton gave a dumb look, what could she possibly do with Zane right now, she couldn't even speak.

Finally she reluctantly nodded, she needed something to get her mind off of the way Samir had just did her, and the way he let kamaria do her as well. Her life felt like it was falling apart.

"I'll have her call y'all when she ready to go home, or maybe zane will drop her off." Taraji offered standing in the door. Once they said okay she closed the door and walked passed Cayeton leaving her to follow.

She got to the door and knocked lightly. The door open and Dwayne stood there in no shirt and a pair of sweat pants. He glared at Taraji as she walked through followed by Cayeton.

He looked at Cayeton with pity, he wouldn't wish that on his worst enemy. The poor girl couldn't even talk for gods sake. The doctors said she might have been able to start off talking again within the first week but it had only been two days so she wouldn't even try, it pained her to even open her mouth.

As soon as he closed the door cayetons eyes widened when his hand flew out and slapped the taste out of tarajis mouth.

This nigga be hitting her? She thought with her eyes shifting between them.

He didn't even care Cayeton was standing there. "Bitch why I just heard you and ya ghetto ass friend went over to that young nigga house trynna clown!" He roared as Taraji held her nose.

"What are you talking about?!" She screamed playing dumb back tears closing her vision.

"Don't play with me raj ian no stupid nigga! Y'all let them girls beat y'all ass and y'all mad bout it. Y'all jumped them first!" He went on, "you out yo fuckin mind clowning another Nigga while you wit me, ion care what the purpose was!" He added to his angry rant.

"Letting that lil ass girl punk y'all! She what seventeen or eighteen and got y'all spooked? And I heard she pulled a knife on yall too!?" He questioned and Taraji slowly nodded with tears streaming her face.

"I'm so sorry, I won't do it anymore Wayne please." She begged as she cowered away from his demanding presence.

"You better not, what yo sad ass friend got going on ain't got shit to do wit you aight?!" He stroked her cheek softly as she whimpered.

"Yes." She submitted to him.

"Yeah, now come make it up to daddy." He grabbed her wrist pulling her to the back disregarding Cayeton. She stood there astonished not knowing what to do.

Her bestfriend was being abused, but he stood there and bad mouthed Cayeton in her face and Taraji didn't defend her.

"Zane that girl in there!" Dwayne shouted before closing his room door.

A few seconds later Zane's door opened and he walked out , his jaw dropping to the floor once he laid eyes on her. He hadn't seen her in three days since Monday.

"Damn who did this to you?" He questioned not knowing she couldn't talk.

Tears welled her vision as she opened her mouth "k—k—" she tried, but it just hurt too much.

"Kamaria? The lil bit girl?" He questioned and she nodded her head with tears streaming her face. She had never regretted something in her whole life.

"Damn they jumped you?" He went on and she shook her head no, "so what? she hit you with a car or sum?" He asked another question and she shook her head again.

"She did this by herself?"

When she nodded he was astonished, "damn ian know she was doin it like that." He hissed, "can you eat?" He went on and she sighed with the shake of her head.

She would be on a liquid diet for the next three months of her life. Two if she was lucky, but with her luck lately she doubted it. "Well...you want something to drink, I think we got straws."

When she gave him a tight lipped smile and nodded , he nodded as well leading her to the kitchen.

She didn't even know what hit her, but she would soon find out.

All that could be said, was that kamria dodged a bullet with Zane.

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SAMIR MONTGOMERY
DECEMBER 20th, 2007.
THURSDAY 8:01 pm

"ALRIGHT YALL, IM going to countryside for a little more shopping, y'all need anything while I'm out?" Tameeka questioned triple checking her purse for her last minute Christmas shopping.

"Nah ma we good." Samir answered since kamaria hadn't said anything since Cayeton, Taraji and Caitlyn had left. She had a major attitude and she didn't want to take it out on him.

They just kept trying her, like they hadn't learned their lesson already.

"Alright, don't fight in here while I'm gone." She joked making kamaria smiled as she continued her task, wrapping the multicolored Christmas lights around the six foot white colored tree.

Once she left out Samir shifted his eyes back to the large light blue tub full of Christmas decorations. It had their stockings, store bought and Home made ornaments, elves, and lots of other miscellaneous things to decorate the tree like tinsel, bells, more lights, and of course the Angel that sits at the top of the tree.

Kamaria had been helping decorate their house since school ended which was how she ended up there when Cayeton pulled the stunt, but it put her in a sour mood for sure and he could sense it. Like it was radiating off of her onto him.

"You still mad over there?" He questioned with his legs spread out on the couch. For the last few days he had been so shocked from her behavior, he honestly didn't know she got down the way she did.

When he saw her fighting he couldn't believe his eyes, she was the type of girl he would be scared to fight himself. He really didn't know she had it in her. He knew Kourtney could do a little something, but he could see he was mistaken.

This whole time he thought they were ghetto fighters, pulling hair and swinging people around, which had nothing wrong with it because there were no rules in fighting. Yet, kamaria got out there and he almost mistook them for niggas.

They looked like two monsters out there that day, and he felt weird because it attracted him even more.

Obviously, from her behavior he could tell she still wasn't over it though. She had been acting way more snappy for the past few days, and he couldn't blame her. She never aimed it towards him it was just in general, but he could tell she wasn't over it and was waiting for someone to try her again.

That was why she pulled out a knife the first chance she got. They really played with kamarias livelihood and it bothered her. He could tell. They got their karma and kamaria and kourntey got their pay back but they were still antsy.

"I'm not mad, you shoulda let me cut the bitch though." She muttered and he laughed.

"Yo ass gone go to jail, ma." He joked with a goofy grin on his face. "But nah I seen the look on they face, they scared of yo ass, that's all you need. Keep that fear in they heart." He told her, standing to his feet after.

He crossed the threshold standing behind her, wrapping his arms around her body and she ignored it reaching for the tinsel. "Take a break, you been doin this since we got here." He muttered.

"I don't want to, I need to have something to do to keep my mind from going back over there and damaging they property." She admitted.

He smiled at the admission "Come on," he tugged on her with his hands on her hips and she didn't put up a fight dropping her hands to her side.

He helped lead her to his room in the back and closed the door, immediately starting to pepper kisses along her neck and collar bone all the way up to her lips.

Once he reached her lips he pecked them while she held back a smile. "You still mad?" He questioned pressing up against her body, with his face centimeters away from hers.

When she didn't say anything he smiled at her stubbornness. He knew he was way in over his head messing with her, and he didn't plan on stopping.

He smashed his lips into hers again, instantly deepening the kiss once he ran his tongue over her lips beginning to engage in a make out.

With his hands on her waist he pulled her away from the door never disconnecting from the kiss as he backed her up onto the full sized bed crawling after her. The kiss grew more intense and she eventually moaned making him throw all common sense out the window.

Their tongues swirled together in sync and she turned her head to the side as he hovered over her body.

Kamaria could feel the pool forming in her underwear which made her wonder how far this would go, they had been in countless make outs in the last week or so, but right now she felt it would go farther , it felt more different, more heated.

Her back arched against his bed feeling her nipples harden against his chest as they grew tight, like beads. He began sucking her tongue slowly and sensually her tongue , making her wonder how experienced he was, but she didn't want to let her tainted thoughts get in the way of pleasure.

Finally sucking on her bottom lip gently he pulled away, pecking her lips twice afterwards before he started trailing the kisses down her jaw to her neck.

He found a spot under her jaw beginning to suck on it as kamarias moans gradually got louder. Since her hands were free, she brought them to the back of his head, holding him in place as the ticklish feeling from her neck caused her clit to throb.

She bit down on her bottom lip moaning softly in his
ear.

His stomach felt weird as a bold of electricity shot through him once she ran her fingers up his arm, bucking her lips and he licked and sucked on the individual spot on her neck.

He trailed his hand up carefully, wrapping his palm around her throat with little to no pressure pulling her closer to him, as close as she could get crushing their bodies together.

Her mouth fell agape letting out a loud moan fall from her lips. His lips clamped down on the skin of the spot circling his tongue around before he softly bit the spot pulling away, resulting in a loud groan from her.

The girls moans alone had turned him on completely, but he knew today wouldn't be the day he got lucky—that didn't stop him from feeling the need to satisfy her though.

He helped her pull her shirt off and his eyes snapped to the light pink laced bralette from PINK. Light pink was really her color, it enhanced her features to the fullest, she looked so unreal as her beauty captured him.

"You okay?" He felt the need to ask because they hadn't gone this far before, he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable if she felt like they were moving too fast.

"Yeah," she panted staring in his eyes. He licked his lips,
then reached behind her beginning to unclip the bra for her. Once he finished, she let the straps fall from her shoulders to the front of her as her breasts feel free.

They sat up so pretty and she had small dark brown areoles to go with her smooth dark skin, while her nipples were thick and hard.

He began leaning forward making her lean back laying all the way on her back again as he hovered over her, attaching their lips again. This kiss was hungrier as he used one of his hands to toy with her nipples leaving her to grind against his lower half feeling desperate for friction.

She had never done anything for this, but her body was aching for any type of sexual pleasure, and only he had that affect on her.

He turned her head swiping his tongue any and everywhere all over her mouth as he ran his hand down between her legs beginning to rub her vagina through her shorts.

She started moaning again into his mouth uncontrollably matching his rhythm during the long and rough kiss. He moved his hand up, and then back down into her shorts and underwear this time.

A shudder ran down her spine feeling his hand come in contact with her pussy, feeling how wet she was forming the natural lubricant oozing from her hole. His dick was aching at this point, but he wanted to make it about her and make her feel better.

He detached his lips from hers moving his head down latching his mouth into her right nipple starting to suck on it, circling his tongue around it.

"Ouuu." She moaned softly as he quickly flicked his tongue against her hardened nipple, moving to the left to show the other one the same attention-still multitasking as his fingers rubbed quick circles around her throbbing clit.

He pulled back, moving his hand from out of her shorts maintaining eye contact with her as he stuck them in his mouth starting to suck her juices off. Running his tongue through his fingers and she stared in awe.

Reaching down he grabbed the hem of her light washed jeans and her matching underwear. He pulled them down slightly at the same time, all the way down to her ankles and then fully off dropping them to the floor.

He looked down feeling his dick stand to attention at the sight of her fully nude body. Kamaria stared in his face trying to read it, wondering what he thought about what he saw.

He held her ankles up spreading her legs out slightly. She felt the cold air hit her clit intensely as Samir licked his lips admiring it.

He didn't know why he expected something different, but it was very fat, which was unexpected. The clear lubricant glistening, as it gushed from her hole showing how she was already aroused.

He ran his two fingers up and down spreading her lips apart finally giving a clear view of her clit since it was barely visible due to how plump her vaginal lips were.
Her heart was thumping before he spoke. "Yo shit so pretty mama." He rasped out, finally dropping his head attaching his lips to her clit.

She immediately moaned feeling his warm tongue come intact with her pussy beginning to devour it as he swiped his tongue all over not focusing on one spot.

He started circling his tongue around her delicate clit, before using his plump lips to suck on it. He dragged his tongue down to her hole, wasting no time as he started to tongue fuck her carefully, her moaning loudly.

"Samir what the fuck." she moaned not knowing what to do with her hands, so she gripped the sheets carefully as his eyes rolled hearing his name roll off her tongue. She tasted so good, and the aroma of her pussy had him wanting to melt, but he was trying to focus on her getting her first orgasm.

He moved his tongue in circles before removing it from out of her, dragging his tongue back up to her clit. He started moving his head side to side as she groaned loudly at his actions feeling her stomach tighten a little.

"Samir I—shittt." She panted bringing her hands up to his dreads gripping onto them softly, while he found pleasure wanting her to do that. He looked up with his face buried in between her legs. She softly pushed his head into her clit harder making him go harder as he ate her out.

He wrapped his arms around her thighs holding her in place since she started to trying to hoist her hips up in order to move away from him.

"F—" she dragged out the letter unable to finish as her back arched against the bed. He pulled his face away, starting to push his middle finger inside of her as a loud moan ripped through her unintentionally. This was her first-time being fingered, ate out, and all of the above.

She moved one of her hands bringing it to cover her mouth not expecting to be so loud while he watched her, continuing to pump his one finger in and out of her slowly. "Nah let me hear you mama." He muttered pulling her hand away from her mouth.

"Don't stop, I'm almost there." She moaned softly instantly, as he twisted his finger. He bit down on his lips feeling his dick throb at her words, deciding to insert the second finger resulting in her eyes rolling in the back of her head as her mouth fell agape no sounds coming out.

Her breathing became heavier as he attached his mouth back to her pussy still plunging his fingers into her.
"You taste so good mama." He groaned against her clit, sending vibrations through her body as her toes curled.

Tears began briming her eyes as he sped up the pace of his fingers smashing them into her, curling his fingers.
She had never felt something that felt so good in her entire life. He pulled back curving his fingers to the right hitting her spot.

"Getcho nut ma."

He brought his head back down starting to slurp her up, as she began rolling her hips in a circular motion against his face. He could feel the friction going against his fingers each time he inserted them letting him see how tight she was.

He could feel her clenching and unclenching. He looked at her imagining his fingers as his dick, he wanted to fuck her so bad but she wasn't ready and he could acknowledge that.

"I can't take it no more stop." She breathed out quickly feeling her insides tighten. He paused his movements, before he started plunging his fingers back inside of her as quick as he could watching her whole-body shake.

"Fuckkkk." She dragged feeling her stomach churn and she tried to lift firm his grasp.

"Fuck fuck fuck." She repeated, panting. He didn't stop using his thumb to rub her clit and finger her at the same time leading her to begin squirting out clear liquid on his hand.

She bit down on her bottom lip hardly, looking down, watching him slurp her up with no hesitation licking all over her and his fingers. Her body twitched slightly as he licked everything, trying to catch her breath.

His eyes dropped back to her clit. "Make it stoppp." She muttered softly with a pout referring to her throbbing clit as he looked down at it seeing how swollen it had became.

"I gotchou ma." He muttered, dipping his head back down wrapping his lips around it starting to flick his tongue over it softly. She hissed jerking her body away as he held her in place, feeling his tongue flatten against her pussy licking her softly.

She moaned again as it felt good, but he just couldn't have enough. She had released her climax; this was more so about his hunger and his desire now. She was so sensitive at the moment, so he knew he had to be careful.

He licked all up and down her folds, groaning from the taste of her. He sucked on her feeling her twitch into his mouth making him groan.

His hard erect dick was pressing against his sweatpants causing uncomfort to him. "I feel it baby." He told him scrunching her face up and her jaw dropped as she continuously tapped his arm as if she was tapping out.

He disregarded her and hungrily ate her until another organs ripped through her. He finally stopped as she breathed heavily laying on her back in shock.

"You still mad?" He repeated and she rolled her eyes flicking him off.

Thoughts and predictions lmao?

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