Loving you (formally A Hood Love Story)

Chapter 3

TrayQuan's POV
The whole ride home this girl was burning a whole into the side of my face. I mean the only thing that happened was a crackhead male thot got shot. I turned my head for a second to say something cuz she was starting to creep me out.

"Look I know I'm sexy as hell but there ain't no need for all that staring. Giving a nigga the creeps."

She turned around looking out the window. I didn't say anything because she looked real sad and I hate talking to sad people, they fuck up my vibe.

"Is my brother really alive?" She finally said

"Why would I say he was if wasn't?"

"You so aggy. All I asked was a simple question. I was told my brother died so what the hell else am I suppose to believe?"

Got damn. She got the deepest New York accent I ever heard.
"Look all I can tell you is he still alive. When we get to the crib, he'll explain the rest."

"If you know what happened, why not just tell me now?"

"Because it's not my place to tell. He wants to tell you so ima let him."

Miracle's POV
I never knew I could be this pissed off. I pray to god I don't kill my brother when we get wherever it is that we're going. These niggas live in the fucking cut. We finally arrived at a big ass house deep inside the woods.

"Why y'all live so far from civilization? Y'all gon get killed one day. Living in the woods like a bunch of white peoples."

"Ask yo creepy ass brother. He the one who found this house."

He parked in the driveway and hopped out. I got out and followed him into the house, looking around making sure we were the only ones. I am not bouta die.
When we walked into the house there were four young looking boys sitting on the couch and two other older men. The young ones were playing NBA 2k15. I was tempted to play with them but I gotta meet my bitch ass brother first. TrayQuan cleared his throat and everyone turned around.

"Goddamn wasgud lil mama." One of them said.

"Back the fuck up off my lil sister Donnel."

I would recognize that voice anywhere. I turned around and there stood my brother. I didn't even know what to say anymore.

"Mimi you gon stare all day or give a nigga a hug." He said and started walking towards me. He started to hug me but I pushed him back.

"How about no? Where the fuck yo black ass been the past seven years."

He sighed "Come on." He started walking towards the kitchen and I followed behind.

"Ok I know you're mad Mimi but----"

"Mad don't even begin to explain it."

"Don't cut me off when I'm speaking. Please and thank you. I know I left all the sudden. Some boys had a hit out on me and I didn't want you to get hurt Miracle so I had to disappear for awhile. I didn't want to leave you with mom, but I wasn't a legal adult yet so I had no choice."

"So you're telling me you didn't have a phone in the past seven years that you could have used to call me."

"Dad asked me to just look out for you and make sure you didn't get hurt."
"I don't have a father. I have a sperm donor."

"Damn that hurt." Someone said from behind me. I turned around to see a tall man who looked exactly like my brother but a whole lot darker.

Don't you just love cliff hangers?