My parents were the 'respect your elders' type of parents, you know the kind that feels that if anyone is older than you then they automatically deserved respect.... me I was a different type of nigga altogether. I was the type of nigga that would come in on some respectful shyt, but the second you disrespected me it was a wrap and I match energies and some of these older people were rude as fuck. Which brings me to Ramses parents, it was the height of disrespect for them to show up at my house like the last time we saw each other shyt ended on a positive note; nah they were beyond disprespectful and that was before Ramses dad started shooting at us so for the life of me I couldn't understand why my dad was stopping me from leaving my room. As I said, I match energies and it was only fair that I returned the same energy they gave me, however, my dad was blocking the door so I couldn't leave; now I could've easily pushed past him but this goes back to the respect thing, I had too much respect for my pops to lay hands on him. However, something had to give because I wasn't putting my gun down and I was getting to the point where I was starting to get pissed because Ramses was down there with them by himself (more or less). As we stood there looking at each other the sound of yelling broke our staredown and I quickly darted past him only for him to yank me back and block my path again.
"Dad, I love you and up until now I've just been entertaining you but....." I crossed him as if we were on a basketball court and darted past him and headed towards the stairs, when I got to the living room Ramses was arguing with his mother and his father while my mom and aunt sat on the couch putting some shoes on and tying their hair up. "Aight unlike y'all I'm going to give y'all a ten-second headstart." I said showing them my Beretta PMX.
"No....." Ramses said catching me off guard. "This is a conversation that needs to be had, I've held my tongue for too dam long and there are some things that I need to get off my chest." Ramses said and we stood there looking at each other, finally, he won and I sat down in the corner ready for any and everything.
"HEY, Y'ALL!!!! Oh look the in-laws are here... hey mom, hey dad."Brianna said walking in and I could see the disgust on Ramses's mom's face and the hateful lust in his dad's eyes. "Looks like I got here right on schedule, lemme get comfortable." Brianna said sitting on the couch and pulling a blunt out of her clutch purse.
"Y'all have made my life a living hell from the second I was old enough to realize what the fuck was going on around me. Y'all sheltered me with fear, punished me for being a child, hated me for being different... That's why I left because y'all were poisoning me against myself and if I would've stayed there I probably would've ended up killing myself." Ramses said and that shyt hurt me and my finger started itching like crazy.
"MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE!!!"His mother screeched. "YOU ARE LIVING IN SIN WITH THIS THUG AND THEN THIS WHORE HAS THE AUDACITY TO CALL ME MOM!!! I RATHER HAVE A DEAD CHILD THAN ON LIVING IN THIS HOUSE OF WHORES!!!!"
"Guilty... In fact, Ramses what's your daddy's name?" Brianna whispered loudly. "Rohan darling, I don't have any panties on...." Brianna said doing her best Eartha Kitt impression and Rohan's face flushed with rage though his eyes definitely went to Brianna's thighs.
"I'm just trying to figure out who this bitch is calling a thug? Because I KNOW SHE'S NOT TALKING ABOUT MY BABY!!!!" My mom yelled cracking her neck and standing up.
"Why am I not surprised you're that beast mother... you look like you spread your legs for any and everyone." Ramses's mom said.
"Now hold up now, my wife may have a crooked wig and stank puss.... she may wake me up with that hot ass breath and scrapping her claws against my leg, she may be loud and ghetto.... and..... damn what was I saying?" My dad said trying to get to the point. "Oh yeah one thing she ain't out here doing is fuckin around, now you on the other hand I know head doctor when I see one, tell me how many of your husband's friends have you sucked off behind his back?" My dad asked causing Ramses's dad to lose it. "Oh, you want some of this... come on, come on...." My dad said squaring up like an old ass man.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE!?!??!?!?" Manolo asked walking into the house with his cousin Kendall. Everyone looked at him, Ramses's parents were confused as to who this mysterious man was but they didn't have to wait long to figure it out because Ramses grabbed Manolo roughly and started kissing him passionately, so passionately in fact that if there wasn't a house full of people I probably would've whipped my dick out, it was just that intense.
"Get a room...." My mom said rolling her eyes. "ABOMINATION!!!" Ramses's mom said clutching her heart. "TAKE IT OFF!!!" Brianna yelled hyping them off. They finally broke apart and Manolo stumbled a little as he touched his lips.
"This is my life... I have two boyfriends who I love with everything in me. Y'all don't have to like it, I really don't give a fuck; if I go my entire life without seeing you religious zealots then it would've been a peaceful life, now kindly get the fuck out of my house." Ramses said opening the door and motioning for them to leave. They started walking out and I quickly moved to Ramses's side just in case, as they were slowly walking out his dad paused and turned to Ramses.
"Where's Eiden?" He whispered and Ramses shrugged, ahh yes... Ramses's fed cousin who was starting to ask a little too many questions about Woodrow and who was constantly interfering with my plans concerning Papa Tunde. His dad walked out with his chin held high and something about his arrogance......
"Hold this...." I said handing Ramses the gun and walking out. "Ayy bruh...." I said and just as he turned I punched him dead in the jaw, of course, he dropped and Ramses's mom started calling me all kinds of demons and started speaking in tongues. "Consider that payback for you shooting at me, by law I should be blowing your fuckin head off but out of my love and respect for Ramses I won't kill you in front of him.... but if you EVER come to my house again......" I said let the promise hang between us.
"Boy, I didn't raise you to disrespect your elders...." My mom said smacking my neck when I walked back into the house, I ignored her and looked at Ramses who was feeling Manolo in on everything that happened while he was gone. Speaking of Manolo, my guy looked exhausted... these past few weeks between school and his obsession with Papa Tunde, I wasn't sure how much sleep he was getting.
"Daddy I need help." Felon said quietly and I looked down at him and let him led me to his problem.... Kids man, I swear they do the craziest shyt. Felon wanted to give his toys a bath and decided to use the toilet in his bedroom and of course one of them got stuck. "I'm sorry..." He said as tears welled up in his eyes.
"It's coo Felon, you didn't know..." I said rolling up my sleeve and reaching my hand in the toilet. "Next time, don't use the toilet." I said as he stood next to me shaking with fear, I NEVER wanted my child to be afraid of me and since he moved in with me, I was really starting to see just how Farrah operated, any mistake he made Felon became distraught because he thought he was going to get in trouble, I needed to break that shyt and let him know that mistakes happened. "There... I got it." I said smiling at him.
"I'm sorry..." He said again and I looked at the bite marks all over his arms from that damn dog and I got mad again, but quickly checked myself. I looked at the toy in my hand and tossed it back in the toilet and flushed it, getting it stuck all over again.
"There, now we're both going to get in trouble." I said smiling and he started to smile. "Come on let's go see what Grandma cooked, I'm hungry." I said pulling the toy out and tossing it in this toy bucket. While Felon was down in the kitchen with my mom, aunt, and Granny, I went to check on Daeja and Nikolai who were in one of the guest rooms.
"OH MY GOD DAMON CAN YOU KNOCK?!?!?!?!?!" Daeja yelled pulling her dress down over Nikolai's head, as if I didn't know what the fuck they were doing, the craziest part is that in the two seconds that I was in the room Nikolai didn't stop. I quickly walked out and went to rinse the horror from my eyes, as I walked into my bedroom my phone started ringing.
"Wassup Peyton? I thought you were at the game with Uriel?" I asked super pissed that I couldn't go see my Celtics play but I had family shyt I needed to handle but I definitely wanted to see at least one game this season.
"Yeah we were but... we got a situation." Peyton said and I could tell by the dire nature of his tone that it was something that required my immediate attention, fuck I already knew Manolo and Ramses were going to be pissed that I was leaving but they also had to understand that business came first................................
