Glass House

Chapter One: Part Two

(Malik's Point Of View)

Zay: What happened?

- Startled, Zay peeked his head through the door of the bathroom while I quickly used my hands to try to cover my dick but they just wasn't big enough.

Chance: The FUCK going on here

Zay: Chance? What are you doing here? I thought you was spending the week with yo girl?

Chance: Nah what kinda gay shit you got going on here is the real question

- I could tell he was embarrassed by the tone of his voice and I honestly didnt know what to do. My heart was beating out my chest and my stomach was in my ass

Zay: Gay? Ain't nobody gay, we were just changing clothes, you trippin

Chance: Don't fuckin lie to me, i shoulda known something was wrong with yo ass the moment I saw all that gay porn on your computer. And who the fuck are you

Malik: Im Malik...

Chance: And what are you doing in here with my little brother

Malik: Well.. like he said we were changing, but quite frankly I don't see how its any of your business

Chance: WHAT? THAT'S MY BROTHER NIGGA

- He stepped closer to me like he wanted to fight, but I'm butt-ass naked so I stepped back. I removed my hands from my dick and held it outward to put some space between us. He disgustingly looked me up and down

Malik: What? You see sum you like?

Chance: Nigga I'll beat yo lil ass, and put some clothes on any way oughtta be a shame of yourself with that lil ass dick. What's the matter? You couldn't please no bitch so you turn my brother gay?

Malik: Yea iight.

Chance: I gotta leave but Zay we gone have a talk about this shit later get this nigga out my house

Zay: Aint nothing to talk about

Chance: We'll see, you heard what I said pussy

- He left and went into another room of the house to grab something and left out.

Zay: Sorry about that, he wasn't supposed to be home

Malik: So this his house?

Zay: Technically yeaa but I help with the bills and shit

Malik: Mhmm.. Well i guess ill get going

- I picked up my clothes and started getting dressed

Zay: Text me when you make it home okay?

Malik: iight

- I was irritated and over the whole situation. I grabbed my phone from the bed and walked out the room towards the front door. Zay followed. I opened the door and was heading out

Zay: Can i get a hug or kiss or sum damn

- I stopped and turned around and gave him a hug

Zay: Damn you mad at me or sum?

Malik: Ian mad just irritated thats all

Zay: Shit man, I'm sorry. Ima talk to bro and let him know that shit wasn't cool but don't forget to let me know when you make it home

Malik: okay

- I got in my car and started driving home. I started to calm down on the drive home and in my head all I kept seeing was me and Zay in the shower together, It just kept replaying in my mind like a broken record. As hard as i tried to get it out it just wouldn't leave. I pulled into the driveway, got out, and walked inside where I saw my father, mother, and my brother, O'mari.