Trayvon Brooks | King 👑
"Jalissa, please shut up" I mumbled
"No ! I want to know why you were missing for a whole 19 years and wanna come back now !" She followed me out of the bedroom "Why were you in Cleveland Trayvon ?"
My eyes widened and I stopped walking causing her to bump into my back. That's what her ass gets, she wanna be on my damn back. Literally.
"How do you know where I was ?" I turned around to face her
"Your boys ain't so loyal King, they're gonna tell me where you went" She snapped
"You don't need to know, so be quiet"
"I don't need to know ? I don't need to know ? This nigga got me fucked up" I heard her mumbled as I walked down the steps
"King, you got one more time to tell me the truth. If you don't, then you're never going to see us again"
"Bitch you know you ain't going nowhere, find something else to say" I waved her off walking in the kitchen
She know she don't have no where to go cause her parents kicked her out for being fast. I'm her only source of income and she know she won't have enough money to provide for any of my kids.
"Tell me what were you doing in Cleveland! Why are you making it such a huge secret ?! I just want -"
"I have another family there !" I cut her off "Boom, I said it" I motioned with my hands an explosion
She was quiet for a while as I leaned against the counter watching her every move. It was knives in the draw close to her so I made sure she ain't try no slick shit.
"I want to meet them"
I whipped my head up so fast I thought I would've given my ass some whiplash.
"You wanna what ?" I questioned
"I want to meet them" She spoke again "We need to meet them"
I eyed her as she just stared at me.
"Alright" I shrugged
She turned around and went to walk out the kitchen but not before stopping.
"I wanna meet your family in Georgia too"
Tania Brooks | Nia ✨
36 hours had passed and we still haven't seen a sign from Gia. Police have started their search for her as we put up posters everywhere in Cleveland. I was close to having a mental breakdown, but I knew I had to stay strong for everyone.
I continued to stare at the ceiling as Breezy slept peacefully next to me. I started playing with his chin hairs tugging on them and playing with his cheeks.
"Why do boys have a bigger butt than girls ?" I questioned as my eyes trailed down to his
I went to touch it but not before he grabbed a hold of my hand moving it. I started laughing as he opened one of his eyes.
"That's gay, stop that shit" He spoke
"It's squishy and big"
"Once again, that's gay" He closed his eye
"No it's not if I'm your girlfriend. Girls can touch your butt"
"No they can't, I don't deal with that gay shit"
"It's not -"
"Yes it is, conversation over"
"Boy" I punched his shoulder as he laughed
