Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Jace 88

All it took was a little weed-shaming and I was able to separate King's fine ass cousin from his friend (Friend #1 left with his BM) and get him alone; I wasn't interested in anything but conversation, I just wanted to see where his head was at before I decided how to proceed. King was probably getting dicked down by B#2, when we were up in King's room he kept walking pass the door like some weird mating call, so I used that to say I wanted to get some 'real weed' and Kwame took the bait hook line and sinker. Kwame smelled like he had been smoking all day and as we rode through the city, I noticed subtle glances from him and that was clue #1 for me but I wanted to run a few more test. Now I know some of y'all judgmental hoes are probably calling me nasty for wanting to fuck cousins, but they weren't blood-related, and from what King told me they couldn't stand each other so in my eyes they were strangers who lived together. Besides nothing I'm doing now could be worse than what Quantavius has done, I mean this the same nigga that was fuckin his 'bro', and if I'm being honest they are probably still fuckin because they stare at each other a little too hard for my liking and we all know Rondell don't give a fuck, I mean he and Antwan have fucked a few niggas so why wouldn't I think that they fucked my nigga. I looked over at Kwame and noticed he was scrolling through Twitter, eww... he on NBA Twitter.

"Does King know you're DL?" I asked breaking the silence. Kwame looked at me, his eyes getting big as fuck and I could see him looking for a way to deny it but I didn't have time to be playing with him, I needed to fill out my roster and enjoy these two weeks of freedom because we all know Tay's ass only had two weeks of being mad in him before he forgave me and I was trying to get as much hoeing in as I could before then.

"I uhhh..... I'm not I just don't like putting my business out there and I don't consider myself gay or anything like that, I'm attracted to feminine energy. So in my eyes that's still straight." Kwame said and that was cute... he could think whatever the fuck he wanted but society was still going to call him gay if they ever found out and that's the sad truth about the world we live in.

"Hmmm.... feminine energy, care to elaborate?" I asked slowing my ass down because the police had someone pulled over not to far ahead of us and Quantavius always says I have a lead foot.

"I like women, t-girls, fem dudes.... feminine energy. Like I like the fact that it's... it's what's the word taboo? Yeah, I guess I like the fact that it's taboo, like there's something about being fucked by a t-girl or fem dude that just seems wrong but that shyt be so damn fye... Like I'm a hood ass nigga, if you'd see me in public you'd never know and that's how I wanna keep it." Kwame said and truth be told, I stopped listening after he said something about being fucked by a fem dude... that was the only thing I needed to hear.

"And King doesn't know?" I asked because if King couldn't clock the fact that the dude he was living with was bussin it open for the girls, then I had failed as a teacher.

"Nah.... he's tried though, always coming into my room with those short shorts on, always trying to walk in on me while I'm in the shower, trying to grab my dick and shyt.... It's weird, I know we're not related by blood but he's still family. Plus there's the fact that he's fuckin my boy... that doesn't sit right with me and before we ask yeah me and my bro have run trains on bitches before but King is.... family." Kwame said.

"Oh, so you know about King and ol'boy that's at the house with him?" I asked casually.

"What nah? I'm talking about my boy that left with his baby mom..... you think King is fuckin my boy Carlo too?" Kwame asked and I was more shook by the fact that the nigga I thought was straight wasn't.... my gaydar is all kinds of fucked up, either that or he's master the art of DL.

"Chile, don't get me out here lying... I just assumed..... you know what? I got some weed back at the crib, we can go there because this traffic is a hot mess." I said turning down a side street and driving to the house; we pulled up and Kwame seemed nervous, I guess he was nervous about getting caught but I had that covered."Here." I said handing him my spare jacket that was in the backseat. Kwame covered his head and got out of the car and followed me inside; the house was packed, everyone was sitting in the living room watching some sports game or whatever so their attention wasn't on me. I walked over to the book and signed in a fake name and just as I was heading towards the stairs I noticed Quantavius staring in my direction, with a scowl on his face.