Tyrones POV
I stood next to Chris an watched him make pancakes. Dis nigga can cook but I aint takin no chances.
"Yo you sure you aint wanna put on a hair net"
"Tyrone aint nuthin gonna happen to the food"
"Aight im jus sayin if I gotta eat it I aint wanna get no hairs in my mouth"
"Boy I got dis jus give a nigga sum room to breath please"
I walked away from him an checked up on Raheem actin like he was a chef on the other side ah the kitchen. He must have saw me comin cause the next thing I kno im gettin pushed ova to Charles.
"I got dis Tyrone I aint need you ova my shoulda aight go check on Charles he need ya help"
I hoped on the counter next to the sink an grabbed my liquor from the cabinet.
"So what you contributin to da plate man"
"Waffles"
"Aight so where it at"
"Da toaster"
"Da toaster- MY toaster dat I dont even use"
"Yesssssss you put it in crank da nob an wait fah the- you kno wat is you doin"
I hopped down an took the bottle wif me.
"Im supervisin"
"Supervisin wat"
"Nigga im supervisin yall non Rachel Ray ass to make sure you aint burn down ma motha fuckin 600 thousand dolla kitchen afta all dat damn money I payed fah taxes an shit I aint wanna hear bout sorry Tyrone I made a mess I hear dat my guns glockin one ah yall niggas an im usin ya insurance money to pay fah da shit you messed up" I yelled makin ma way up the stairs to Troys room.
"Woah nice boxers Tyrone"
I snapped ma head up an watched Melissa come out her room in jus a pair ah panties an bra.
"Nice ass" I told ha when she passed me. Damn I kno Melissa got her ass handed to her by Nicki but I wud tear dat shit up quick. Nah stop. I needa be here for my main boy right now. Pussy can wait. I opened the door an closed it behind me.
"Troy wassup my man ya boys makin sum gud breakfast downstairs"
"Im not hungry" He sat up against the headboard an I went to open the curtains. Lemme see wat im dealin wif here. I sat next to him an put the liquor down.
"So wat happen yesturday"
"Well she caught me gettin a blow job-"
"Yea I heard da moans"
"Than she beat da shit out the girl-"
"Yea, yea I saw"
"An than we had a talk-"
"You see dat I aint hear yall was quiet wif dat one"
"Yo you gonna let me talk"
"Yea leggo"
"Ok" he paused starin at me.
"Talk dude"
"Sorry ma bad I thought you was gonna interrupt me again"
"Nah you gud for now"
"Well after she beat that girls ass she came back in da room an she started gettin all her stuff. I aint kno why she waz mad fah cuz we broke up-"
"Yea dats wat you said"
"Exactly an I told ha dat an she waz like we where takin a break not breakin up"
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Hood Games
Teen FictionNicki didn't believe in love, you just dont fall in love in the hood. That was until she met Troy, the leader of an exclusive gang. Her friends dont trust him and think he's just trying to play her. But what if after all the lies, tears, loss, and d...