Islan-Dise

Expecting anyone?

Islan
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"Tre! Boon! Rain!" I yell as I'm running into the house.

People are surprisingly still dancing and vibing. I spot Boon grabbing someone by the back of thier neck and pushing them towards the front door.

Rain opens it for him. Me and Flip follows them outside. Boon, pulls back his hand and rocks the boy in his shit. He does it a few more times. "Bitch nigga...get yo dumb ass up outta here."

"What happened?" I run up to a worked Boon.

"Nigga let off a bullet inside the damn house." Boon reaches down to ball up some snow and throws it at the back of the boy head.

"Fuck...thought I heard someone got shot." I look back at Flip and now Tre is stumbling outside.

I run to him. "You aaight?" I touch all over his body.

He slaps me. "Whoa, why you do that?"

"I saw you." He pokes me in my forehead.

My heart drops. "Um, it's not what-"

"We kinda even I guess." He laughs.

Boon stands behind Rain.

"Even?" I don't like the sound of this.

"Kinda. I did try to kiss Boon or wanted him to kiss me." He points his fingers in different directions.

I look over at Boon, who's still hiding behind Rain. "In all fairness...Tre looks good. But he was drunk. He thought you had cheated with this one." I hug Rains waist.

"Why thank you Boon." Tre blushes.

"Nigga, you was gon run off into the sunset with my brotha?"

"You had Flip." He shoots back.

"We never did anything Tre. I was attracted to Islan, sure." Boons hand wraps around Rain's throat as he stands behind him.

"Get that ass beat."

"Boy." Rain rolls his eyes and bites his bottom lip.

"You gonna finish yo sentence or yall gon fuck right here?" I ask.

"Ion mind an audience." Boon other hand goes around Rains stomach and he bites his neck.

Tre covers his mouth. "If I knew Islan wouldn't murder me...I would watch."

"Gimme that cup." I snatch it from him. "You ain't watchin shit."

"Flip, I am a nice person but Islan is mine. I will give you a pass but don't do that again." Tre turns to him.

"Fuck am I missin?" Boon ask.

"Flip kissed your brother in our backyard at a party Im throwing for him." Tre walks over and stands behind me. I look down as his arms wrap around my waist. Then he lifts up my shirt. "Sure you can read."

Flip nods. "I can. My bad Tre, you been nothing but generous. I just had to tell him how I felt. Imma go nie."

"After the cake." Tre tells him.