Chapter 2

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Continuation of chapter one*

Javontai POV

This nigga must really think imma play wit his ass😟

I roughly grab this nigga hand off my dick and push him away.

"What was that for papi" He asked innocently

" I told you, I don't swing dat way nigga so hop off"!

"Ok Ok, I'll stop harassing you, I was only playing " he said with a sly smile and walked out the kitchen swaying his hips.

This boy is gonna be the death of me🤦🏾‍♂️

I swiftly walk out the kitchen adjusting myself.

Not like I was hard or anything😎

I looked on the couch to see de knocked out. That nigga really a lightweight.

I grab my jacket and as soon as I was about to walk out the door I hear Zuri's voice.

"Can you take me home"?

Riding with this nigga hmmm nah.

"No" I replied as I continued walking out the door to my car.

I turned to hear Zuri yelling. If this nigga don't leave me the fuck alone I'm just tryna dip.

"Please my mom is gonna beat my ass it's already 9:00, I was suppose to be home 2 hours ago".

"And explain to me how the fuck is that my issue?" I said sarcastically.

He rolled his eyes and walked his little ass to the passenger seat of the car.

"Did I stutter"?

"Pipe down, I'll give you 20 if you give me a ride" he says passing me a 20.

That ain't shit but money is money🤷🏽‍♀️

I turned on the radio so he wouldn't get the idea of conversation.

"Where do you live?"

"Passion street"he replied.

I put his address in the GPS and followed them.

"Soooo tai how do you like school?"

"What kind of question is that"?

"I don't know, I'm just trying to make conversation" he shrugged.

"Well its ass, and Mrs. Wilson is annoying eshit".

"Foreal she be throwing me off like its our fault her husband left her for a man" he replied.

"You playing"

"Nah I'm dead ass it was all over the gram, her husband and his man was posted up on ig" he says laughing.

"That's digusting I would be sick if I knew my nigga was fucking niggas" I replied.

Zuri side eyed me like he offended.

"What"?

"What's sick about niggas fucking other niggas"? He says now irritated.

"Ain't nothing wrong wit it, fuck who you wanna fuck. It don't concern me if you a fag" I replied honestly.

He looked at me like I was fucking crazy. I just said the truth ain't nothing wrong with dat right?

" I KNOW YOU DIDN'T JUST SAY THAT YOU BITCH" he yelled.

"Ay don't be yelling at me nigga" I said back.

" YOU KNOW I'M GAY AND YOU CALLING PEOPLE FAGS AROUND ME AND SHIT YOU MAD FOUL FOR DAT YOU BITCH ASS NIGGA" he screamed yet again.

I suddenly pulled over cause he got me fucked up.

"What did I say about that bitch word Z"

" you ain't my damn father, Imma say what tf I want to who the fuck I want to bitch" he mumbled.

Not once, not twice but this nigga called me out my name 4 motherfucking time's . I ain't fucking sweet nigga.

I grab him by his neck and pull him towards me.

"That's not what I FUCKING asked you".

"U..uhh... s.. "he stuttered.

"Nah shawty you wanna yell and call me outta my name but now you can't even talk right chienne" I laughed.

My accent came to the surface and I knew I needed to chill out.

" I'm sorry papi" he squeaked.

" tu seras désolé quand je te mettrai à genoux et te montrerai qui est vraiment papa" I whisper in ear with hand clasped around his throat.

He shivered at my touch and I let him go, started the car and drove off.

The ride was quiet after that and after I dropped him off he hurried into the house like I scared him or sum.

I really don't know what came over me. People have tried me before and I usually don't react, but he's been pushing my buttons all day so I had to show him who I really am.

When I got home I walked into the silent house like always. My parents travel alot so I basically live alone now, but they send me money for food clothes etc.

But I don't mind I don't want to be near people anyway as you can tell I'm not a people's person.

After I got out the shower I didn't bother getting dressed I just layed there.

I hope I ain't hurt dat little nigga too much. He's a nigga he can take it right?

I don't know, but I got under the covers and slowly closed as I let sleep consume me.

It's kinda going fast but I'm too excited to go at a slow pace. But anyways until next time.

Translations

Chienne - female dog (bitch) in french.

tu seras désolé quand je te mettrai à genoux et te montrerai qui est vraiment papa - "you'll be sorry when i put you on my your knees and show you who daddy really is".

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