The Sexton Twins: New Age Dynamics

Chapter 5: Fuck It

Tyler's P.O.V.

We sat in the car leaving midtown heading towards my place. Yinu was quiet as she scrolled through her tablet. Seems like traffic is kicking up cause every block feels like ages getting through. I stared at Yinu for a bit with a blank stare. I wonder if she knows anything about Derrick. Shit, would she even tell me if I even ask. I was lost in thought for a bit that I didn't realize she locked her screen and stared right back at me with an unbothered look.

I quickly sat up and gave a nervous laugh. "Is there an issue I can help address Tyler." She sounded so professional. Did I piss her off? I put my hands up in defense. "My bad I just got lost in thought and didn't really realize where I was staring." She kept her eyes on me unfazed. "Seems Blake was right about you." Is all Yinu said as she looked back down.

What the fuck does that mean. Before I could question her Yinu spoke again. "There's something you wanna ask, just do so. It's rather annoying when people feign ignorance." She told in a rather ice cold tone. Shit this bitch is sharp but I appreciate her straight forwardness. I question myself for a bit but maybe I can actually gain something unlike asking from Blake.

"Do you know where I can find Derrick?" It was almost like word vomit as I leaned forward anxious to get anything. "There we go, that wasn't so hard now." Yinu said with a smile as she put her tablet down next to her. "To be honest Derrick comes and goes as he pleases. He moves quietly. You never know where you'll find him." She told me as she crossed her legs and set her hands on top of her knees. "What do you mean?" I was a bit confused by the answer.

"There's days where he leaves the city and days where he is sitting in Blake's residency." I stared at her and thought over my next question. "So the twins are still close if he's coming by whenever." I asked as I looked at her unamused. "I will not discuss Blake's private life without his consent and or his presence." Yinu gave me a small glare. Seems that's the end of that. "I will say with your sudden reappearance things have become a tad unstable behind the scenes." Yinu said as she looked out the window ignoring me.

I wanted to ask a follow up question but the door opened. Seems I finally arrived home. The door behind me closed. I looked at the black out windows. The window began to roll down a crack. "You forgot this in here." Is all Yinu said as I felt my pockets feeling my phone and wallet. Next thing I knew a small piece of paper came out. I grabbed it and before I could question it she already closed the window. I watched as the car drove off.

I held the paper up to look at it before opening it. It was a phone number by the look of it but whose? There was no name, no symbol, or initials. I put the number in my pocket and wanted to get inside. I can finally take a small shower. I entered a quiet home. Seems like mom isn't here. I shrugged it off and threw my house keys on the side table.

With it I threw the paper too with it. I eyed it up curiously. Whose number is that? I picked it up and began to read it while typing it on my phone. I saved it as "?". Maybe I should call it. Nah that's weird as shit and I don't know who'll answer the phone. I walked upstairs as I held my phone in my hand. My hands were itching to hit up the number. Like is Yinu trying to tell me something. She isn't really hiding something but she isn't also being 100 percent with me either. I threw my hands up in defeat as I entered my room.

"Fuck!" I yelled out as I hit the call button on the number saved. The phone rang twice before it was sent to voicemail. I listened to the automated voice mail. I don't know why being sent to voicemail irked me but it did. I sucked my teeth and ended the call. I'm not leaving no voicemail to some fucker I don't know.

I looked around my room for my towel and some sweat shorts. Once I got all my shit I needed I made my way to the shower. Before I left my room I grabbed my phone and looked at the number again. Shit bothered me again. I need to fuck or do something to take the edge off. The corner of my mouth twisted up into a small smirk. I turned around and went back to my bed. Shit if Ima do myself dirty might as well do it before I shower.