Tyree
I knocked on Josiah's door a few times. I stood patiently until the door swings open.
"Hey, Tyree," Josiah smiled hard, pulling me into a hug.
I was taken aback from the hug, not used to people being this friendly to me.
As soon as I walked in, I saw Pierre chillin' on the couch on his phone while using his other hand to mess with his braid. He soon looked up and was quick to give me a dirty look, acting like he ain't happy to see me on the low.
I just gave him a nod then a smile.
Pierre just kept staring daggers at me, and I could've sworn I heard him mumble a 'bitch.' He still wants the boy all to himself, but he can't get rid of me that easily.
"Pierre, quit being so rude," Josiah soon says, coming into the living room.
He didn't listen to the boy as he just mocked him and folded his arms over his chest.
So much attitude and for what?
"Come on, Tyree, you can help me with the food." I didn't have time to say no before I felt the younger tug my hand, slightly pulling me to his kitchen.
I turned my head back into Josiah's direction and my eyes immediately fell down to his ass and thick thighs in those shorts he was wearing.
Damn.
I see why Pierre is so crazy about him.
Josiah had me helping him take out the hot pan of baked chicken out and checking on the asparagus.
"Bye, cousin, I'm gone," I heard a female voice say.
My head turned to see that it's his cousin all dressed up while wearing a full face of makeup.
"Bye, Braelyn, and be careful."
"I will be fine, Siah." Her eyes then shift over to me before she gets to smiling and waving at me. "Hi, Tyree."
"Wassup."
"So, is this a date night—"
"Bye, Brae. I love you," Josiah quickly interrupted.
She gives him a hug. "I love you too." Then she leans over to whisper, but I still heard. "Tell me all the tea in the morning."
Josiah waved her off. "Go off to your dinner. I'm pretty sure your friend is tired of waiting for you."
She laughs and waves at both of us before leaving. While she was walking out, Pierre was walking in. She gave him a stank look to which he just smiled.
He definitely must've done some shit.
When she left, he just stood there. "Is the food done, yet? I'm hungry as hell."
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We all sat at the table with Pierre drinking his beer. He was over here still having an attitude.
"Why you got that bitchy look on your face?"
His face contorted into a mug. "Shut the fuck up, you're the bitch."
Josiah just sighs while quietly eats his food.
"Josiah, you knew what was going to happen the moment you invited us both here. I told you that Ion fuck with this nigga."
I just only chuckle as I chewed my food. He doesn't realize how much he got that dick me down energy.
"Pierre, we're not doing this. I told you before he got here to not start anything."
He goes to eat his food, not saying anything else. That still didn't stop him from staring at me like he wants to kill me.
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General Fiction"He's mine too." Two of these enemies has hated each other with a passion since grade school. It was going to stay that way, at least that's what they thought until a new boy moves on their block with his older cousin. He is quiet and shy as if he s...
