Love Yours

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If you haven't read Stuck In The Middle I advise you to do it before reading the sequel or you will get confused thank you carry on

Chris

"Take yo ass upstairs I'll talk to you later in the morning" I said to King as he walked upstairs. "Sorry for the trouble officer I promise this won't ever happen again"

"Ok have a good night Mr. Brown" the officer said before I closed the door.

I went upstairs to me and Jasmine bedroom. I got in the bed pulling Jasmine close to me before drifting to sleep. Right when I closed my eyes there was a loud bang. It made me jump up also Jasmine. I ran to King's bedroom and to see glass on the floor.

"Boy fuck is wrong witchu" I said looking at him crazy. He turned around and there was blood dripping from his hand and his face expression was never before.

"Get the fuck out" he said

"Who you talking to you must not remember that this is my house you living in"

"Its mine now so fuck outta hea"

"Boy who you think you talking to cause it aint me now go clean yo ass up and this mess and take yo ass to bed"

"You don't tell me shit to do. I run this not you"

"Keep talking yo ass gon end up on this floor."

He then took a swing at me. I moved back a little making him miss. I grabbed him slamming him on the floor hold his hand unto his back. If he tries to move his arm will crap up and he'll fall right back to the floor.

"Bitch you run this right huh" I said still holding him down.

"Pops everything alright?" I turned to see Jordan with Isaiah in his arms.

"Everything alright son go back to sleep and put Isaiah back in bed" he nodded his head going back to his room. "You calm now cause we can stay like this all night till you calm yung blood"

"Yes bro now let me go you hurting my arm"

I let him go and he stood up rolling his shoulder backwards.

"You betta clean this mess up boy" I said before walking out the room.

King has been acting up since 10th grade. He doesn't listen. He's constantly leaving out the house and coming home late. The police always gotta bring him home to me with him hand cuffed. The worst part is he had anger problems to the point its worser than mines. When he's mad he's just someone else.

Jasmine sometimes had to use the pepper spray and the taser to stop him from hitting her or chocking her. Jasmine had to call the police on King multiple times. If there was only one way to make him act right.

-Next Day-

I woke up to screaming coming from downstairs. I ran to see what was going on.

"King let go of me" Precious yelled

"Nah since you wanna talk shit ima show you the business dumb ass hoe" King had his hands over Precious neck about to choke her. I grabbed him putting him in a head lock.

"Fuck wrong witchu boy putting yo hands on yo sister like that"

"Let me go pops damn. You betta let me go before shit happens"

"So you threaten me naw" I tightened my grip on him

"Ahh bro"

"Calm yo ass down then I'll let you go" after about 5 minutes he finally calmed down. I let him go making sit in a chair. "We needa talk"