Unexpected love. [Short Story]

Chapter 3.

I walked to my next class.

I hope he is okay, I texted him constantly. He still hasn't answered my text. Harley finally found out. She's been ignoring me because I lied to her. I'm over it all. lol I wasn't telling anyone, not my business.

- Antonio. -

I tied up my shoes. "Hey, you ready?" I stood up. "Told you I was riding in my truck, quit waiting on me." I snapped. I walked out my room. I checked my phone. I had like 3 messages from Kilani, and 4 voice mails from her. I ain't wanna bother her wit my mood and shit. I know it's pissing her off right now tho.

I got in my truck. "Meet y'all there." I took the longest way. I couldn't even go see the body before.. I can't even carry the casket. I'm signing the book and walking out. Wit all respect to my brother, I don't wanna hear all da shit that's gonna be said, I don't wanna be around my moms and shit. I don't really fuck with her. She ain't right. She leave my dad because he sell drugs and marry another nigga that do that. 😅 what the hell? Nah. Then when tony came around she tried to force him on us. Not over here I know my dad shit. He prolly fucking did the shit. For all I know. I don't trust this damn family, oh and my brother.. I'm riding for mine. I work wit my dad. My momma think we work wit her husband and we ain't. We worked against him, why you think we don't speak. He hate living wit us. That's why I'm about to go ahead and move all my money out and get me a lil spot.

Ima move up to my fathers right hand and I'm coming through wiping they whole lil gang out. Bet dat. I'm riding for mine, in this case my name Karma for every nigga dat eva had beef with my brother.

I walked in, and everyone turned around. I saw the most disrespectful thing I could have ever saw. My mom husband and his whole gang. Sitting right up front. I signed the book and walked out.

I'm hurt. I'm angry. I'm in disbelief. I'm shit I'm everything. A part of me missing. I don't give a fuck who think it's soft but my brother was my role dog. He was my twin so we connected on a total different level that nigga wasn't supposed to leave at 18. I'm not with this shit. I'm about to fucking murder these niggas. I feel bad for everyone who ever crossed me. Bet dat. I gotta go back to school tomorrow too. I ain't ready to face Kilani, but I'll call or go over her spot tonight.

She might be a real down ass bitch. Honestly, da first female I met to ask me to stay wit her while I was hurting. She ain't fucking mind, she lied to her best friend just so she ain't have to tell her what was going on. I salute any female dat say solid wit a nigga. That was solid. ✊🏾 very solid. She might be the only one on in my corner besides my gang.

I slammed my truck door. I felt the tears and I ain't even know I was crying. I went home. I packed a bag and walked out the front door. Ima stay da night with her, I pulled up to her house and some nigga was walking out the door. That shit pissed me off. I got out wit my bag. "Who you is?" "why dat ya business?" He walked to his car on the curb. I rung the doorbell. The door opened, "did I miscount?" She looked up and smiled. "Hey." "Sorry about ignoring you. I was down, you mind if I stay?" I felt stupid. That nigga was a delivery guy. She stepped aside and I walked in. "What you was doing?" I looked around. "I just got out the shower. I was eating pizza, and watching Home in the theatre. I guess there's some for you.." She walked in front of me. Looking back occasionally. "Man, you trippin." I laughed. We sat down and her parents must do something hella nice. "Childish." I looked at her as she got into the movie, I grabbed a slice of pizza. She didn't look at me. "You know I like you right?" I looked at her. "I bet." She wasn't really answering she was just talking.. "I wanna marry you." "Oh." I rolled my eyes. "Can we you know move to dat talking stage?" I was nervous but I was serious. She ain't answer. "Can we?" "I don't know.. I'm listening to you on a serious not why you think I ain't. I'm just reaaaaal nervous about doing that. What if someone's feelings get too involved while the other is just playing, and then someone gets their heart broken.." I nodded. "If you thinking I'm finna hurt yo ass to me, honest to god right now. To me, the talking stage is the same as dating. We just showing each other we can be loyal, and shit to each other." I laid back. "I don't even like you though." She laughed. "give it a chance." "Ask my daddy." She looked at me. I sat up and took her phone. "Where his number at?" She looked at me. "That was sooo cute. Yea we can 'give it a chance.' Just know, if you fuck me over, your testicles will be taken from your ball sack. We can make a bet on that.." I just grabbed her face, and kissed her. "You gonn quit talking crazy to me too nigga.. I'm not ya father but I'm ya daddy if you catch my flow." She looked at me and shook her head. "Yea okay. Let me watch my movie, you better eat more than one slice too." Her phone went off beside me. "Harley calling you.." She shrugged. "She hasn't talked to me all week.." I answered it.