Chapter Twelve

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Rayan's POV:

"Honey I'm home."

I swear ta good if Chris walk in mah house like that one more time, ima smack him back ta tha first grade an, let him get his ass beat by that lil girl again. It's been a couple of days since I told Trey that story. They took me ta go visit Nolen an' bein' tha sweetheart that I am, I forgave him. They told me about his condition. Just because I forgave him doesn't mean I trust him again. I doubt I'll ever be able ta trust him again. I walked downstairs ta yell at Chris dumb ass. You don't undastand how hard it is ta associate wit' him.

"Chris what did we tell you 'bout walkin' in this house screamin' like a damn foo'?" I yelled at him. I finished walkin' down tha stairs an' turned tha corner. Chris was standin' there grinnin, like tha foo' he is but he was wit' somebody else.

"Umm Chris? Who is that?" I said pointin' ta the dude standin' there. He looked jus' like Chris.

"Oh this person? This mah brotha, Brian a.k.a Kid Ink. An' this y'all cousin," he shrugged.

Brian? Bria- Oh mah good Jesus!

"Brian?!"

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Trey's POV:

"Brian?!"

I swear they stay screamin'. I walked out of Rayan's room, rubbin' tha crust out mah eyes from mah nap then down tha stairs. I seen Ray standin' wit' Chris an' Kid. What he doin' here? Ray only had on some purple sleep shorts an' a black tank top. His was in a bun. I ain't really care what they said cause I was starin' at Ray's ass tha whole time. I felt somebody smack tha back of mah head.

"Stop bein' a perv," Nicki said as she walked ova ta them . She had on a white shirt an' this pink thong. Then Jacob shows up outta no where wit' a some red panties an' his red Tupac bra. What tha fuck did I wake up to. Jordan an' August came up on tha side. He ain't have on shirt or pants like me an' Jordan had on some basketball shorts an' a sports bra.

"Umm I think we came at tha wrong time cause y'all," Chris pointed at all of us," obviously jus' woke up. C'mon Brian. We'll come back later."

He walked out tha door. We all looked at eachotha.

"This is weird," August says, scratchin' his neck.

We heard footsteps comin' from tha stairs. Chres an' Craig came down tha stairs, hand in hand. I ain't even know they was here. They stopped in front of us.

"We are datin'," Chres said raisin' their interlocked fingers. Then they jus' walked out tha house. Nice way ta be blunt. We looked at eachotha again.

"Okay that was weird as hell. An' ion know 'bout y'all 'bout I'm still tired so. . . I'm goin' back ta bed," August said then grabbed Jacob walked upstairs. Tha rest of us shrugged an' went back ta our rooms. This house is full of weirdos but we somehow still live.

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