The Finer Things | Quavo x Karin

Chapter Six

Time went by and I beat this nigga 102-78. He was mad so he took out his phone and leaned back like he had something else to do on that muthafucka.

"Should've stopped soon as I 21'd yo ass." I stood up kicking his foot.

"Yo settings be saving yo ass."

"Change my settings to yours and ima still kill yo ass. Every time." I took out some Minute Maid from the freezer.

My phone buzzed in my shorts pocket and part of me wasn't gonna retrieve it, but I figured it may have been Lauryn so I grabbed it.

"Man." I kissed my teeth.

Bree
- come downstairs

"What is it?"

"Bree ole' worrisome ass is downstairs." I shook my head putting my slides on.

"Don't go down there man, I'm telling you." Nick laughed as I was bout to head towards the door.

"Shawty bout to piss me off. Steady playing on my phone now she tryna pop up on a muthafucka."

"That's what you get for dicking her hoe ass down." He continued his cackling.

He was bout to piss me off with all that laughing. This shit wasn't even remotely funny. I stopped fucking with this girl maybe a week after I started texting Lauryn lil ass, now she keep harassing me. I been tryna hold off on letting one of my cousins beat her ass but shawty was becoming way too persistent.

It felt like forever before I got to the bottom floor and soon as I did, I saw a moving truck in front of the doorway. I passed it and made my way to the parking lot where I saw Bree sitting inside her car typing away on her phone. Once she saw me coming, she perked up and opened her door to stand outside.

"Hey baby." She grabbed my face. I sighed and moved her hands, this caused her to knit her eyebrows together.

"What you doing here bruh? I been told you we was done messing around."

"I thought you was just talking." She bit her lip, checking me out.

"Nah shawty, I'm serious. Get in yo car and go." I nudged her after opening her car door.

"You not just bout to up and stop fucking with me Qua, what the hell? You fucking someone else?" She raised her voice.

I rested my hand on her car beside her face, she was really pissing me off. Her face grew red as I pointed my finger in it.

"My life ain't none of yo' concern Bree. I been should've stopped fucking witcho' crazy ass. You fucked allat shit up. And don't tell me what I'm not bout to do, you know better."

She grew quiet and looked down at her feet, prolly embarrassed by now but I honestly ain't give a damn. Shawty was delusional if she thought she was gone come over and act as if I had already let her ass know wassup.

"Just.. Just give me one last night, I just wanna be with you for one last night and then I'll leave you alone." She wrapped her arms around my waist and looked up at me.

Bree was beautiful, I'm not gonna deny that. But she didn't carry herself as such. She started off as being a quick fuck, but she was so persistent so whenever I needed to bust a nut she was there. Ion know if shawty caught feelings in the midst, but I couldn't allow her to disrespect herself this way.

I was about to remove her hands from around my waist, when I heard a door slam. Looking over to my left, my eyes met her chinky brown eyes instantly. I cursed under my breath as I noticed that she had this dirty mug on her face. She hiked up a box and turned around to walk into the building.