amori's peace

chap.6

Treyvon West Henderson | Von

"I wanna see what this nigga look like" I nonchalantly shrugged my shoulders moving to go lay on ha bed.

"Wanna play 21 questions?" I nodded my head then she sat at the edge of bed facing me and then we started God knows we been speaking for about two, three hours and we weren't even playing 21 questions nomore.

We went into more detail about ourselves but not too much though cause she could be a crazy ahh girl and fucking spill my personal shit on social media if we get into an argument.

She told me why she staying wid ha Aunt but she obviously didn't go into detail about it and I didn't expect ha to, we spoke about some freaky shit as well but then our conversation came a stop when another knock rang on ha door.

Her Aunt came in all dressed up and shit "they here" she announced looking at the two of us Amori nodded ha head getting up off ha bed picking up some dress of her bathroom door.

Going in she closed the door and a few minutes later she came out in some tight ass dress that went all the way down to ha feet with the shoulder part cut at ha chest, she did a lil twirl all happy and shit uncontrollably my eyes went straight to ha ass.

Shit was fat, I'll give ha that.

Then back up to her face "you look good" she thanked me, once again grabbing my hand and taking us downstairs to see a tall dark skinned lady wearing leather pants and a dress shirt. Greeting her I looked at the supposed son nodding my head at him.

He's some lil brown skin boy wid waves he wearing some green cargos wid a white top and green outlines on it and some custom airforces ain't gon lie the nigga got style.

He nodded his head back at me, then I see Amori go to hug him his hands a lil too low on her lower back squinting my eyes at him I pulled her away and made her stand in front of me wrapping my arms around her shoulders.

The nigga watched us as his moms spoke to ha Aunt, then they made their way to the dining room the nigga soon left after he seen that Amori weren't going no where.

After she seen he had left she turned around "what was that for?" She crossed ha arms over ha chest her breasts moving closer together my eyes subconsciously moving down.

She followed my eyes groaning she moved ha arms "nigga I asked you a question".

"Yea and it's irrelevant" I shrugged my shoulders "you know him?" I asked.

"Yea he was in my old form, sat in your seat and he used to give me notes and shit" she waved off grabbing my hand and taking us to the dining room.

So he got a lil crush.

"Nice of you two to finally join us" Amori's Aunt said giving us both a tight lipped smile.

"Sorry" she mumbled then sat down, me sitting next to ha the nigga still watching us.

"What were you doing?" Ha Aunt asked.

"We were talking Bri" she mumbled while filling up ha plate. The nigga and his moms sat opposite us, whilst ha Aunt sat at the end of the table.

I rested my arm on the back of ha chair I wasn't really hungry since I ate before but I ain wanna be rude so I picked up some stuff to fill my plate and ate a lil sum.

"So.." Amori's Aunt spoke up waiting for my name.

"Von".

"Von?" She repeated and I nodded.

"So Von what's your plans after you graduate?" She questioned.

"I was planning on getting a scholarship for college" I answered whilst sitting back in my chair.

"You hoop?"

"Yea, so I moved down here to get a better opportunity" I'm half heartedly lying right now my moms moved me down here to get away from the streets but it followed me all the down here with my reputation.

I've been to jail a few times for robbery but got bailed out every time by my moms I haven't killed nobody yet but this nigga definitely on my list.
I sell drugs and that, regularly get into fights everywhere I go so it builds up my reputation and random people who hear my name rumours get spilled and people fear you.

But it's ight, I ain gon claim opps I don't have.

"You can 1v1 my son" the nigga moms said and I just chuckled in response I felt very disrespected by that.

I leaned over to Amori "come to my game" I whispered in ha ear and she nodded.

"When is it?" She whispered back.

"Next week Friday" she smiled at me then continued to finish ha food whilst the nigga sat there and got angry like the lil pussy boy he is. Sitting there pleased I waited for Amori to finish ha food she we can get out of here.

"Amori can you go get the rum cake?" Ha Aunt asked she got up taking me with ha, Amori went to the toilet somewhere in the hallway I had looked and seen this nigga walking towards me.

"What game you playing at?" He questioned but it sounded more like a statement but I just let him have his lil moment of feeling like a scary nigga he not. "I know you hear me talking to you" he scoffed trying to size me up but ain't nobody scared of this lil nigga.

"Nigga Ion know you so I ain't got to explain shit" I shrugged as I waited for Amori to come out.

"That don't matter I feel very disrespected by you" he gritted still tryna scare me.

"Mm" I hummed and heard Amori knock on the door I moved and she came out and stood next to me my arm going on ha shoulder. This nigga can continue to stay disrespected by all means.

We walked over to the kitchen "I ain't finished" the lil nigga shouted as the kitchen door closed he walked in and charged at me punching me in my lip all I saw was red.

I tried and kept my cool but he pushed my limit, looking at him a shocked expression formed on his face chuckling I punched him straight in the face he tried to fight back but I kept him on the floor and continued to send punches to his face.

Until I heard loud screams from different women, I felt some woman punch my back standing up I pushed her back, noticing that it was the lil nigga's mom she looked stunned and ran over to ha son her screaming whilst Amori's Aunt called an ambulance.

Really and truly I don't put my hands on women but when I'm angry I don't really give a shit then when I calm down I dwell on it then forget it cause it already happened I can't go back in time and change the shit.

The lil nigga ain't dead but that'll teach him when he wants to fucking speak to me next time.

Even if there will be a next time.
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