Ch. 3

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Judah

Dream irks my fucking soul. Prime over there giving her hell so she was always projecting that negative ass shit onto Icelynn mind about me. I hated her ass. I preferred taking care of Icelynn. Not that she couldn't do it Icelynn was hella independent unbeknownst to her sister. She just took forever and sometimes I let her rock. Like when she would vacuum back to back or wash the table multiple times but like right now when I wanted to get the fuck away from Dream nightmare ass I didn't want to wait. We'd still be in her closet looking for something if I did. Dream could eat my brother dick what type of nigga don't handle business with they heart. Icelynn was my fucking heart and anybody with a brain could tell. Ima always take care of her even when a nigga luck up with her.

"Get out your head." She said from the passenger seat of my Benz truck. "I see it in your face. You know Dream use to think I was different but the last year or so. It's like she think that I'm incompetent. Slow." I could hear in her voice she couldn't process what that meant. "Like I can toast my own stuff. You bought me the fancy toaster. I just push the pictures right?" She asked as I nodded my head. "I think I should move out." I looked over at her before pulling over in front of her favorite Chinese spot.

"She already done moved out baby girl." I said as her head tilted before she nodded.

"Ohh." Was all she said as I shrugged.

"Wanna come stay by me the rest of this week?" I asked as she looked at me for a minute.

"Can I clean up?" She asked as I smirked. She just didn't know I kept my shit spotless just for this day.

"Girl my shit clean." I said as we got out the car. She nodded her head.

"Your girlfriend's gone be mad mad." She said closing the door before opening again as I leaned on the back door smiling. Just like that it was fuck Dream.

"Ain't got no girl friends ma." I said as she closed the door for the final time. Laughing she shook her head.

"Ummhmm you know when people think you're dense they talk right."

"What they be saying bout a nigga?" I asked her watching her thick hips sway.

Icelynn was still shorter than a mf. With long curly hair that I loved  because it always smelled like peppermints and vanilla. She was definitely video bad. Funny as fuck too but people never stick around to see that and lowkey I was glad they didn't. See Dream thinks Icelynn was codependent on me but it was actually the other way around and my brothers were aware of that. She looked back at me.

"That your dick is big and hurt so good that they don't mind coming second to lil Ed." I burst out laughing because she was loud as fuck. "Who in the hell is lil Ed?" She asked pouting as I shook my head.

"Them hoes just talking. Don't listen to that shit." I said still laughing pulling her to the window I ordered our food scooting down I pinned her between the counter and myself. "You know sometimes I be thinking like what if this was like us." I said losing my words as she nodded but looked confused.

"You know you my favorite person Judah. Dream is my favorite person too. But you not like Dream. No Judah you are like my heart." She put her hand on her chest.

"That's why I love you. You know what to say every time." I said as she nodded.

Soon as we got in the car she was shoving an entire shrimp roll into her mouth. Reaching over I took it from her. Taking my finger i began scooping some out her mouth as she began chomping that shit like my finger wasn't a second from being gone.

"Ain't no damn excuse to be that greedy with your little ass. Slow down son." I said as she close mouth smiled at me.

I had to keep my eye on her bc she would make herself sick shoving that shit down her throat barely chewing it. I hated that the older we got the more she expressed herself and done for herself but the more she understood that the world didn't see her how we saw her.

"Dream love you Icelynn. She wants what's best for you and that ain't me so she try to keep us apart." I said glancing at her them round eyes were already on me as I gave her the rest of her shrimp roll "small bites." I said as she nodded.

"Dream love me. You love me too." She said as I looked from the road to her before nodding my head. We didn't really talk about feelings because what's understood don't have to be explained. "You don't come between me and Dream. She can't come between us." She shrugged. She didn't realize how bad things had got between us. Dream would verbally attack every chance she got.

Prime my phone buzzed with my brother name.

"Yo..." I said as his background came through the speaker.

"Yuh. You at Ice crib?" He asked as her eyes darted at me like we were in trouble.

"Nah but she with me." I said so he wouldn't say shit that'll make me snap. "Say wassup Icelynn." I said as she waved causing me to smile. "Words ma."

"Hey Prime." She said opening her rice grabbing her spoon I could tell she was about to go crazy so I took the container. "Gimmie."

"Wait until we get to the spot. We almost there." I said closing the container. "Wassup son?"

"Sis wilding." He said speaking of Dream her messy ass been the topic of discussion for too damn long. "I was at mom's last night she refuse to entertain the shit and I don't know..." he said sounding stressed out.

Gaza

"Hold on this G." I said clicking over "yo..."

"You talked to P. He ain't answering and this damn baby keep fucking crying." He grunted. "Come get yo nephew son." He hung up.

"P?" I said before he let me know he was still on the line I glanced at Icelynn but she was looking out her window probably thinking about this damn rice.

"Yuh!" Prime said again. "What he want?"

"For me to come grab PJ. You need to tell that girl man his mama done cleared it and if I'm being honest you being a piss poor representation nah'mean." I said shaking my head.

Dream knew the relationship was over years ago she chose to stay for whatever reason because that's them folks business but lately she be swearing my brother out here cheating but really he be at our moms crib part time fathering. It was time he took PJ home. To his home either Dream deal or she gone have to pack her shit up. Simple.

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