I really couldn't believe I was standing in a room with the nigga who shot me, keep in mind that nigga was my own brother.... the craziest part is that I hadn't tried to whoop his ass yet, maybe it was because he was positioned strategically beside Big Dawg who was about 9'11 and his arms were thicker than my entire body. I just wanted to know why the fuck he was here, what could Diante possibly have to say that would make what he did okay? And for Doonie to even let this nigga in his house... well that had me looking at him funny too especially considering all the shyt he was talking earlier. I looked at Raheim, damn he looked fuckable.... his warm chocolate skin seemed to glow in the dim lights of Doonie's living room, his small jacket clung to his body perfectly, his pants were hanging just below his ass showing off his colorful Ethikas, and his print was clearly visible in the front..... FOCUS De'veon, this is a serious situation and here you are thinking about your dude riding your tongue while suckin your dick. I shook my head and looked at Diante who pulled out a mild, then he turned to me and winked... see this nigga was really trying me.
"AYYYOOO CHILL!!!!!" Doonie yelled as I charged at Diante, Big Dawg's men stepped in front of me and caught a punch to the chin which provoked the other one to intervene... like that was about to stop me.
"I see you still got some fire in you.... I'm happy to see that Doonie hasn't turned you into a cupcake like his bitch ass. There's hope for you ye......" Diante's voice was toned out by the sound of someone going upside his head, I wish I could say that I was surprised that it was Elijah, but a lot of people tend to underestimate him.
"DURON LET ME GO!!!!" Elijah said fighting to get free of Duron's tight grip but Doonie wasn't budging. "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T LET ME GO!!!!" Elijah said headbutting Doonie but that did next to nothing.
"You probably deserved that." Big Dawg said placing his hand on Diante's shoulder but Diante quickly brushed him off and tried to charge Elijah but found his path blocked. "I honestly think this is what y'all need.... Y'all need to fight, then talk, and after that, if you feel like you need to fight again then it's whatever but y'all need to get this shyt out of your system." Big Dawg said.
"Nah what you need to do is take that nigga somewhere far the fuck away from here before I go upstairs... I know where Doonie keeps his guns and unlike that nigga... I'm not missing." I said looking directly at Diante. "We don't need a fuckin counseling session... he's made it perfectly clear that since he wants to continue being miserable then everyone around him has to be miserable... the only thing he failed to realize is that I don't have to be around him if I don't want to." I said flatly.
"I see you still got your panties in a bunch over that incident from earlier... if I wanted you dead you wouldn't be standing here now..... you'd be laid up in a morgue somewhere while I'm dickin down that nigga standing next to you." Diante said laughing.
"Bitch you a bottom...." Raheim said and Diante looked like he was about to attack Raheim, my eyes drifted over to Doonie and Elijah, Elijah had calmed down a lot and he seemed to be trying to convince Doonie that he was calm..... The second Doonie released Elijah he jumped on the couch trying to get to Diante only to be yanked back by Doonie.
"Nah let that bitch ass nigga go....." Diante said trying to get around the security but I could see his heart wasn't really in it, all bark and no bite, I guess he was starting to see that Elijah wasn't someone to be fucked with.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!?!?!? LIKE SERIOUS DIANTE, YOU OBVIOUSLY DON'T FUCK WITH US, SO WHY ARE YOU WASTING YOUR TIME AND MORE IMPORTANTLY MY TIME!?!?!?!" Doonie shouted and I could tell he was over it.
"Diante has something he wants to say to y'all.... go ahead Diante." Big Dawg said nudging Diante to the center of the room.
"Maybe I haven't been the best brother since getting out of jail, and maybe I haven't been the best father either.... I've always been labeled 'the problem child' the middle one who acts out....." Diante said quietly. "Maybe I haven't been the best at expressing my emotions, dad taught us to hold that shyt in and boys don't share their feelings..... Dad really did a number on us, especially me, and I just wanted... I guess I wanted to see if you'd be willing to share Elijah... Nigga's that can fight usually got the best ass, Genesis told me that you'd always put up a fight when he tried to fuck you... though he always ended up winning in the end." Diante said laughing, but Doonie wasn't entertaining Diante's bullshyt anymore. I watched as he walked over to his entertainment system and pulled a gun from the very top; Mateo pulled me and Raheim out of the way, causing pain to flare up in my arm but I knew he saw the same thing that I saw... Duron was really about to kill this nigga..............
