You Give Me Butterflies

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Ja

"LA was a vibeee," I said to tap as I dropped my bags by the door. We'd flown out to LA so Izzy could sign her deal. I was so proud of my baby. It could only go up from here.

"Fasure it was, but bruh I gotta tell you something."

"Tell me what?" I questioned. Tap sat next to me and passed me his phone. I scrolled through the first few pics and it was pictures of Niya and Bones Hyland who played for the clippers.

"What the fuck is this?"

"Clearly Niya been fucking with him." Tap shrugged. I got up without a word and headed next door to my parents house. Somebody was going to tell me something.

"Ja what you want and why you look like that?" my mom asked when I entered the kitchen where she was.

"Where's your daughter?"

"What's wrong Jamel?" She questioned me again. I ignored her and headed upstairs to Niya's room.

"Teniya!" I yelled as I banged on her door. She snatched it open.

"What!?"

"The what is you fucking with Bones Hyland! Niya Be fucking forreal!" I snapped.

"Ja, It just happened, but I like him."

"You fucked him? Talking about it just happened!" I screamed, I was livid. Tears started streaming down Niya's face and what usually broke me and made me soft as cotton only angered me. She was only crying cause she was caught.

"Whoa, what's going on here?" My dad questioned coming out of he and my moms bedroom. I ignored him.

"Teniya answer me!?"

"That's what you think of me? You think I'm just out here having sex with any man that gives me attention? Wow Ja, Just wow. Please Just get out! PLEASE!" I felt my dad grab me and he started to push me out of her room, she looked at me one more time before slamming my door.

"Why would you come in here yelling at my daughter like that? i've never saw y'all fight like that. what is going on?"

"She's been dealing with Bones Hyland. Dad, I refuse to let a nigga take advantage of my little sister."

"Ja, I understand wanting to protect her. It's how we raised you, but if she's making a mistake you have to let her make it." He explained.

"So she can call me when that nigga hurt her and expect me to play mr. fix it? Did you know she was talking to him?" By now my mom had came upstairs and stormed passed me.

"Yeah, and am I happy about it? No, but the more we try to stop her the more she's going to want to. You're baby sister is growing up Ja and you're going to have to let her. I know you love her. I know you want to protect her. You have to let her live her life."

"Yeah, Okay. I hear you. I'm out though. Iont' wanna hear shit about this if it blow up in her face." I ain't even give him a chance to finish before walking out. Whole family done blew me. By the time I got back to my crib Islan was pulling into the driveway.

"Jamel!" She called out to me as I headed into the house. She caught up to me in the living room.

"Why did Niya just call me crying like that. What the hell did you do!?"

"Man Iont wanna talk about that shit. everybody done pissed me off.  I'm sure you knew about it to."

"I don't think you should be mad at me for not telling you about Bones and Niya. "