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I walked up the corridor to my youngest brother Judah condo. I could hear the TV from the door shaking my head. I knocked on the door it took a minute but the door swung open and the cutest round face shorty I'd seen next to her sister stood there. Icelynn she was a drug that my brother often overdosed in. They weren't good for each other but they both were often in a world of their own so I never made a deal out of it.
"Sup Icy girl." I said stepping in the house as she closed the door.
"Is PJ your baby?" She asked looking at me curiously as I nodded my head yea watching for her reaction.
"Hmm okay." She said walking off. I should have known.
"You going to tell Dream?" I asked as she looked at me for a minute before shaking her head no.
"Judah told me not to so I won't." She said walking off. See her loyalty to my brother made it hard to deny their relationship.
I walked into the room where my baby sat in the middle of the floor watching some baby music shit on the loud ass tv. I grabbed the remote turning it down.
"He a baby not deaf." I said as Ice shrugged sitting Indian style next to PJ watching the baby shit like it was some for her.
I walked to the back where my brother sat on the side of his bed counting money.
"Why you letting ya girl blow my son ear drums out?" I asked as he smirked looking up at me.
"Aye she good as fuck with him. He ain't cried once since he been with her. That nigga Gaza must was lying." He said as I glance up the hallway I couldn't see them but he was quiet.
"Maybe she got the baby touch." I said as he shrugged.
"They entertain each other so I been able to get some shit done." He said looking back at the money he was counting.
"Y'all be fucking?" I asked because looking at him right here in basketball shorts no shirt and high socks made me realize she was in his shirt with no pants or socks.
"Nigga what you just ask me about Icelynn?" He asked scrunching his face up I shook my head.
"Never mind." I said refusing to get into it with this nut ass nigga over his best friend.
"She not no hoe bro. Like she not even on that type of timing. She a good ass girl who know to only give that pussy up to her husband." He went on as I regretted even asking.
My brother wasn't a sensitive ass nigga but for some reason Icelynn had him with one foot in the deep end and the other fully prepared to follow. That's what we didn't like. He would crash out behind her over nothing so just imagine if something ever happened for real. He often neglected the business to watch over her. Putting her and her needs before even himself most times. I don't know what she did for him but whatever it was he treated it like oxygen.
"Chill Ju. I was just asking because y'all been glued to each other for 7 years. You don't let nothing or no one get close to her and the lil shit you be on you never stick around long enough to catch feelings so shit I figured y'all low key was married." I said as his head snapped in my direction. "What?" I asked "y'all married?" I asked looking down the hall. "Icy girl come here real quick." I said walking down the hall my brother didn't bother following me.
"Yea?" She asked with my son on her hip. Her long her was held tight in his brown fist. I reached out to take him but she moved out my way. "He watching T.V."
"Girl give me my son." I took him out her arms as her eyes darted towards the room where Ju was at as I smirked. "That nigga can't make me give you him. He can't make me do shit." I said as she crossed her arms. "You and Ju went got married behind our back?" I asked as her eyes darted towards the door again. See the cute thing about Icelynn is if Ju don't say Icelynn don't speak on this shit. She couldn't lie. She'd lie for him with a blank face but that's as far as lying was gone go so I waited.
