Chapter 8

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Faze POV

Man that was a lot for a nigga to take in. I've been tryna talk to my own sister. Damn. How come I ain't notice that we look and act alike. Oh well it's all water under the bridge. By the way I'm Sean Ramir Jakes, but I choose to go by the nickname Faze because the shit people say about me don't faze me. I'm mixed with black and white, but I look more white than I do black. I'm 5'10 with a pretty smile. Outsiders consider me to be a pretty boy but little do they know I run these streets on my side of town.

"Ayee nigga pass that shit" my boy Nick said.

"Oh my fault" I said passing the blunt.

"Nigga yo ass was in deep thought over there" he said hitting the blunt.

"Man I was"

"About"

"Some crazy ass shit"

"Talk nigga damn. Quit beating around the bush with the shit"

I told Nick everything. From start to finish.

"Damn my boy fine ass Dej your sister and pretty ass Makya too"

"Hell yea" I stressed.

"I wouldn't mind going in that and feasting every night" he said going off record.

"Nigga them my sisters you talking about"

"Oh damn, my fault" he said like he ain't realize what he was saying.

That's my boy and all but I'll kill over them two.

Taylor POV

"Bitch you lying" I said through the phone. I was on the phone with Deja while she was explaining everything to me.

"I'm dead ass" she said.

"So now that you found all of that out, you gone hook me up with JayCee"

She laughed "If you don't get your thirsty ass off my line" Now that bitch know I got a crush on JayCee fine ass.

"Girl hush I'm finna take a shower and then come to your house since we ain't got school tomorrow"

"Aight, by the way JayCee here" she said seductively. This bitch a mess.

"Owiee bye girl" I laughed.

I got off the phone and handled my hygiene things in 30 minutes top. I put on a red matching bra and panty set. I put on white fitted shirt, some black tights, and my concords. I put my hair in a messy bun and applied some eyeliner and lip gloss. I packed my over night bag and grabbed my my iPhone 5c and left.

When I got to Deja house D answered the door. "Wassup fairy"

"What's poppin pop tart"

"Oh we doing it like that now?" He said tryna sound hurt.

"Hell yea" I said going into the living room to sit down. JayCee was in there looking fine asf. He had on a all black lrg shirt with some red Levis and his steel 10's. He had on a gold Rolex with his slugs in.

"Hey pretty girl" JayCee said. I blushed a little, well on the inside.

"Hey JayCee"

"So you just weren't gone tell me you was here" Deja said walking into the living room. She paused looking back and forth from me and JayCee "Never mind" she continued.

"Hey bestie" I said getting up and hugging her.

"Damn I don't get a hug and I've been knowing your ass for about 2 years now" JayCee said to me.

"Shut your jealous ass up" Deja said to JayCee.

"You rude"

"Nah nigga, I'm just real"

"The lies!"

Deja just ignored his ass and went and turned on her Rich Homie Quan CD and started singing along.

"I done made a million dollars, and I ain't even go to college I heard you was talking let me find out you ain't bout it" she sang at the top of her lungs.

"Knowing damn well your ass ain't 1000" JayCee said.

"Boy shut tf up" she said. "Its fam first at all times got 1y brothers and 1 sister" she continued to sing.

"You damn right it's fam first at ALL TIMES" he said.

"Y'all two ridiculous" I said laughing.

"Come give me a dance Tay" he said.

"In your dreams nigga but you can come dance for me"

He smirked "Only if you throwing some ones" shit he ain't gotta tell me twice. I pulled out a stack of ones "Now what you tryna do JayCee?" I grinned.

"I'm tryna get paid" he said. Deja put in a mixed CD and 'fuck you all the time' by Jeremih came on. JayCee walked over to me and started grinding on me. I started throwing ones on him. Damn this nigga was doing the damn thing.

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