Dérion POV
"Aint shit changed nigga I see the way you was up on shawty"
"Man what you talking bout?"
"Sly don't play with me dawg I look stupid to you" asked my frat brother Ricky.
After our performance on stage we had to help the president of Omega put up the chairs and fix up the banner for the 1960 and 1970 brothers.
"Actually if you turn your head to the right"
"Aye fuck you" we all started laughing.
"But nah that's my baby forreal nothing major"
"It's nothing major bitch fuck outta here, you said the same shit bout Denise " yelled one of the other brothers Lee.
"Damn you nosy I bet the rest of you niggas listening too"
"You already know"
"And Lee fuck what you talking bout"
"No nigga cuz I told you she was a hoe and you tried to wife" everyone just shook their head. I turned my back to him cause I was about to run in his shit.
He one of them people you cool with in one location but don't fuck with in another. He just always knows the wrong shit to say at the wrong time.
Even though I have no feelings for Denise. That girl was my love and she sat on a nigga heart with no effort. That topic was still a little sensitive for me and the way Lee was bringing it up just pissed me off.
"Yea Lee I tried with ya momma and the way that shit was set up" Ricky joked.
"You shoulda tried with that hoe Sly was messing with hopefully he done with them hoes"
"Yo Lee you easin on that disrespect line and if you don't want me to lean yo shit I suggest you stop speaking" I said pointing.
"Aye don't be mad at me I just thought I should get some credit for speaking up when everyone else wasn't" he replied a little too amped. I sat down with a toothpick in my mouth and pointed it at his dumbass.
"Unlike you everyone know when to be quiet but you always feel the need to speak bout shit that got nothing to do with you"
"Aight Dérion ain't no need to cry bout the shit" I started laughing
"Nigga you the one that's gone be crying if you keep up"
When he was about to say something my phone started ringing. It said Ma indicating my mom was calling. I put my hand up and walked out the closet.
"Wassup Ma?"
*cough* *cough*
"Son... help me... please... fire...hot" her voice was shaky and raspy almost like she couldn't breath. I immediately took off looking for Brooklyn and everyone else.
"MA WHAT HAPPENED?" I screamed into the phone
"Son... wa-water... HOT!"
"MOM MOM CALL 911"
"Baby... I...love...you...and... and... Korday...Destiny"
"MA STAY WITH ME IM CALLING 911"
"..."
"MOM!"
"..."
"MOM, MOM!!!!"
"..."
Brooklyn POV
"Korday come on stop playing baby I said I was sorry, what do I have to do?" he stood there for a second thinking with his arms crossed..
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The Jungle
RomanceI can't feel or can I feel? He wants to love me but I don't know if I'll ever be ready. Being trapped in this confined place is harming me and killing me on the inside. I just need to be freed but how can I when its so much things I'm unaware of. Tw...