Right By Your Side.

Part 16

Omniscient.
same day.

"she has to be lying. right?" Trisha asked Alisa chuckling.

"I'm leaving Trisha, the sooner you accept that the better for us" Alisa said packing.

"why!? why now!?" Trisha yelled throwing Alisa's bags on the floor.

"BECAUSE! you changed! you different! you irritating and rude and you wanna do everything your way" she yelled angrily, "and don't think I don't hear you talking to kiki at night" she continued.

"I've known you all my life Alisa, we can work this out!"

"I wanna start again, y'all dont even act like I'm here" she said walking away. she stopped as she got to the door then spun around, "you have to come out" she said then walked out.

Trisha yelled loudly throwing Alisa's bags across the room breaking a vase.

Meanwhile.

"she's your sister!" zan said shoving Jadon.

"not anymore" he said shooting a tree.

"you can't disown her" he chuckled, aiming at another tree.

"watch me" jadon shrugged as he watched zan shoot a tree.

"sometimes yunno I really wish you could see things from our eyes" zan said looking at Jadon.

"let's go back home" he said nonchalantly.

"gonna talk to her?" zan asked but jadon only scoffed.

Back Home.

"ever thought of going home?" Braxton asked Ja'bria playing with her hair.

"no, why?" she said scrolling through Netflix.

"cause, they family" he said looking down at her.

"you don't talk about yours" she shrugged, adding DC legends from tomorrow to her list.

"my mum's dead, my dad thinks it's cool marrying again after three months, I have a step sister who I don't speak with"Braxton said emotionlessly causing Ja'bria to sit up.

"I'm so sorry about your mum" she said looking into his eyes.

"happened three years ago, it's cool" he said brushing her hair backwards.

"how old is your sister?" she asked.

"fifteen" he smiled looking at the TV screen.

"why don't you speak with her?"

"she ain't blood, she a stranger" he shrugged.

"but she's family and you can't blame the kids for the parents mistake" she advised.

"you know, I don't really like this sympathetic you" he laughed.

"get used to it" she said laying back on him.

"GUYS!" Trisha shouted barging into their room.

"what?" Braxton asked.

"I have something to confess"

meanwhile.

"yo!" a random white guy from school said stretching out his hand to Jadon, but jadon just stared at him with confusion.

"boy get your ass outta his face" zan said mugging the boy.

cracker face.

"no trouble here" the boy said backing up.

"there's always trouble with you cracker freaks" Jadon said walking past the boy making sure to hit his shoulder.

"atleast I ain't a negro" he uttered causing zan and Jadon to immediately stare at him simultaneously.

"head shot?" jadon asked.

"slow" zan said.

"yo chill" he laughed.

"no, I've had a rough day, so please get your thinned ahh thin ass hair outta here 'fore I make you suck your own dick and chew your toes" jadon threatened causing the boy to run off.

"you coulda just given him a hand shake" zan laughed as they walked into Chick-fil-A.

"a racist mother fucker? hell naw!" jadon said causing zan to laugh harder.

they placed their order and watched two females fight over a dude as they waited for their food. they left and walked home.

"sometimes wanna just sleep and wake up in 7 years" jadon sighed as they walked up the stairs to their apartment.

"I rather have a visit from future me" zan said.

"can only wonder what I'd look li-" jadon stopped talking as he walked into their apartment and noticed everyone had a serious face and we're looking down.

"what's going on?" zan asked looking at everyone.