chapter 2

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~ Picture of Kevin above
Kevin

I walked inside my apartment while taking my shirt off revealing my tattoos and muscles. I had just got back in from work.

I was tired and knew I couldn't go to sleep with all the noise my brother was making in the next room.

I knocked on the door before walking in finding Dre in his closet throwing shoes everywhere. Clearing my throat I leaned in the door way and he turned around giving me a mug.
"Nigga what I tell you bout creeping and shit." He said.
I chuckled nd flipped him off.

My brother was older than me by a year and was crazy as hell. He just got out of prison 2 months ago for murdering our dad for hitting my mother. He was buff with tattoos from his neck down that you could easily see because of his light complexion.

Clearing his throat he sat on the bed bending over to put his shoes on. I sat next to him and he looked at me side ways. "Nigga if you don't back yo gay ass up or slide over or some shit." I sucked my teeth remaining in my same spot. "Ayyee I need to talk to you bout something." I said. He stood up going over to the mirror checking himself out. "Well whatsup den Bruh." He asked. I laid back on the bed placing my hands behind my head. "You remember that girl Stacey?" I asked. He shook his head yes. "Well her sister pregnant and said it belongs to me."

He stopped what he was doing and put his hand on his chin.....sighing he sat down. "man I know she pregnant. But that's not yah baby Bruh." I raised my eye brow giving him a confused face. "Man I just fucked her a couple weeks ago and she said she a week pregnant."

He laughed. I shook my head at him getting up from his bed. This nigga always laughing and I'm trying to be serious right now.

I walked to my room closing the door behind me while pulling my phone out my pocket. Soon as I started playing a song my fucking phone started ringing. I answered the phone annoyed not checking the caller ID.

"Hello?" I asked with an attitude.
"Whatsup this Nene."
Calming my voice I said "oh whatsup mah." She sighed "nothing just checking on you hun."

Nene was a girl I met a while back. She wasn't thick but she was cute with long hair. She was like me chill and layed back with a personality that others couldn't understand. She was one of those lost females but you wouldn't notice because of the way she carried herself.

"So what you been up to?" She asked I shrugged my shoulders as if she could see me. "Nothing chilling. I think I got a baby on the way." She begin laughing saying awwweee. "You know I'm going to spoil her right." I smiled. "Well I don't really know if its mine but from what she say it is.... so." I said. I could hear her moving around a little bit, "well all you can do is see when it comes. But if its not you have plenty of time to have children but first just be careful cause you don't want a crazy ass baby mama cause you know I'll drag that hoe real quick bout you and that damn baby." She said. I laughed cause knowing her crazy ass she would really do that shit.

After spending some time with her on the phone I got up and went into the kitchen opening up the fridge. Wasn't nothing in that shit so I Closed the fridge back grabbing my keys and walking to the back.

I opened my brothers door and let him know I was leaving out and asked him if he wanted something to eat. He shook his head no and I left out.

Getting into the car I seen Dre run out of the house and I stopped my car looking at him stupid. "What nigga?" I yelled. He got in the car breathing hard. "Drop me off to the corner of Tae house. That nigga got hoes and weed and I feel like fucking and smoking for real." I shook my head pulling out of the drive way. This nigga always trying to fuck somebody. His ass gone catch aids. Sometimes i wonder if were really related.

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