Fine Ass Girl

Chapter 19

A few days later.

Hazel

it's just clocked two am I gently tapped Malaysia on her arm, so she could get up out of bed "Malaysia remember daddy leaves for Chicago tonight, don't you want to say goodbye." I whispered in her ear. She didn't say a thing but a quiet sigh escaped her lips, Malaysia slowly opened her tired weary eyes. "Mommy?" Malaysia sat up on her bed rubbing her eyes.

"Mmm?" I hummed, answering her.

"Does daddy have to go? Can't we go with him to Ch-Ch" She stuttered, "Chicago?" I pulled Malaysia onto my lap. "Laysia, daddy is going to be going to many different places to play basketball its part of his job."

"Oh?" she smiled, I smiled then ran my fingers through her thick black afro.", But he is never around mom, he's never here...I miss him already."

Aw, she is only three and she's speaking like a big girl, "Baby, I know I'm going to miss him too but don't worry he won't be gone for too long besides me and you are going to have so much fun!" I sniggered like a kid. Malaysia giggled then exclaimed "Do you know Cinderella?" She asked, curiosity written all over her face.

I lightly pinched her nose, "Of course I do, when I was a little girl I used to love Cinderella."

Malaysia gasped, then says in a low tone "WOW, you must be ol'." Just as I was about to laugh someone was already laughing. "Hey princess." Cairo pecked Malaysia on her forehead; he definitely looked and smelt good.

"Why you staring fo'?" Cairo whispered sarcastically, I bit my lip and shook my head. "No reason." He winked at me, and then paid his attention back on his daughter.

[CAIRO]

"Nigga are you ready to go?" King asked impatiently, "Yeah mane, just wait for a minute." I whispered yelled, from the top of the stairs. I walked into the living room to find Hazel sleeping on the couch in my tupac t-shirt and judging by the way the living room looks books and files, everywhere she must be fatigued from all the studying.

She had to sleep on the couch like this with her bare thighs exposed, damn she's gotten thicker, bet that nigga was watching her sleep I quietly laughed then cleared the living room up, so Haze would have a bit of rest when she wakes up.

I crouched down and stared at her gorgeous face and smiled, "Why you smiling fo'?" she asked in a groggily tone. I chuckled then replied saying "I'm leaving now ma'." She got up, off of the couch then tapped the side of her head. "Is Malaysia asleep?" she questioned.

I nodded my head then said "I put her back to sleep after we played a few games."

Hazel looked at the clock on the wall, "3:47, hurry you're going to miss your plane." I pulled Hazel closer to me by her waist, and kept my arms around it. "Aye, chasin' yo man away?"

Hazel frowned "No...I don't want to hear you complain about how you missed your flight to Chicago..." She just kept going on and on; about how I am going to miss my plane I wasn't really paying any attention to what she was saying but rather, I had my eyes focused on her lips.

Personally I think it's her best feature a lot of people will disagree with me and say her eyes are her best feature because she is black! and she has hazel green eyes.

Without even thinking twice I kissed her she instantly responded by kissing me back, I deepened our passionate kiss I couldn't help myself, I squeezed that fat ass. "Baby..." she breathed.

Her fingers fiddled with my belt buckle, "quickie?"

I tore apart from her lips and hissed in her ear "you can't be serious?" one reason being...King is standing in the hallway. Hazel narrowed her eyes and bit her bottom lip then she tilted her head to the side.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" she spoke in a seductive voice. "NIGGA, we need to go mane it's... DAMN!" Shane screeched. "Hazel Got Damn You are blessed! Can a nigga hit?"

King stood by Shane's side and laughed, I wasn't finding shit funny how can Shane say that? "Nigga shut the fuck up."

Hazel turned around so her backside was facing me and not those fools. "Shane you been smokin' somethin'." Hazel smirked. "Besides you with my girl Deja, you can't have both of us."

I hadn't realised I dropped my phone on the floor until Hazel bent over to pick it up, "Hey guys guess what...coach called and asked where we are and I told on the road to the airport and that was about...twenty minutes ago! So let's go!" King complained.

"Yeah," I said.

After putting my luggage in the trunk of Shane's BMW, I was ready to leave my home for two months. Shane and King were in the car waiting for me to say goodbye to my queen.

I leaned against the car door and held hands with Hazel, "Keisha, I promise to call you every day babe and skype with you. Take good care of yourself and our baby girl Malaysia." I addressed her by her middle name.

"I will Jaylon." She smiled, "Come give daddy a kiss." I laughed.

Hazel stood on her tippy toes and held onto my hands tightly, she connected her lips with mine and we kissed like there was no tomorrow, I could tell by the way she was holding my hands she doesn't want me to leave.

She pulled away and we embraced each other in a romantic hug. "I love you." I said

"I love you more Cai." She smiled.

[HAZEL]

I crashed down onto my bed feeling lonely so I called Deja; we spoke about everything that's been happening lately. "You know Malachi's is back in town! And shit that nigga is looking sexy as fuck."

"Malachi?" I questioned.

"Yeah he left high school halfway through 10th grade."

I am literally baffled "Dee, I don't know no boy named Malachi."

"Yes you do Hazel; he tried getting with you and Candice at the same time...top football athlete."

I remained quiet and tried to remember this Malachi boy that Deja was banging on about.

"Okay girl, I'm gonna send you a pic of him in a minute." Deja was quiet for a bit, so she must be sending the picture to my phone. "Done bish."

I felt my phone vibrate on my ear; I've finally received the message "Hol'up girl let me see this."

"Oh shit!"

"Hazel baby, what's wrong."

Malachi Young...