Dad Got My Back

Chapter 23: FUCK HOMECOMING (HOCO)

"MJ P.O.V": Aight it's homecoming night and i decided on staying home. Why? A nigga single. You can't go to homecoming single, i mean you can but you barely go single. I bet you like single, how? Man, me and Princess ain't together no more. That bitch mad disrespectful for real. Like yo if we go to a party and my bestfriend get raped and i'm the only nigga she talk to and that she trust and i help her. You don't say shit but sit back and support me for what i'm about to do that'll help her. Instead you wanna let jealousy get in the way and fuck up something good we had. Nah, if a bitch can't respect the bond that me and Vi got as friends then ion need to be with them. Vi ain't been talking as much as she use to, and now she hurries her way through school. Only stopping to talk if it's to me. I bet she's doing absolutely nothing right now but staring at her ceiling or her room walls. I pulled my phone off the charger and texted Vi.

#text convo#
Me: You aight?
Bestfriend Vi: I'm getting better.
Me: Going to homecoming?
Bestfriend Vi: Nope. You?
Me: Nope.
Bestfriend Vi: Want to rent a movie?
Me: Sure. I'll be over in 30.
Bestfriend Vi: K.
#end of text convo#

Not even gone flex a nigga got out of bed and threw on a shirt. I grabbed my backpack and packed a overnight bag. Why? I always stay the night over at Vi house i just sneak in through her window, but now since her moms know me i come in through the front door. Then i realized that candy and pink lemonade cheers Vi up, so i'ma just stop by the corner store on my way to her place. I walked out my room and down the hall, and saw that moms wasn't home, and once again my lil brother is here again. My lil bro is eight, so i sent a quick text to Vi.

#text convo#
Me: Vi my lil bro home and moms ain't here.
Bestfriend Vi: Bring him.
Me: You sure?
Bestfriend Vi: Yep.
Me: Aight, we on our way.
#end of text convo#

He went to go pack him a overnight bag and he put his sneakers on. I locked up the house and we made our way down the street. He held onto the side of my bag cause he knows shit get crazy on the streets at night. We walked and then reached a corner store. He got him some stuff and i got Vi stuff. We then headed to Vi's.

#15 minutes later#

I rung the doorbell and Vi mom opened the door.

Mama T: Hey MJ, ooo who's this little cutie?
MJ: Oh this my little brother Mikey.
Mama T: Come on in. Hello Mikey, i'm mama T.
Mikey: Hey mama T.
Mama T: MJ she's up in her room depressed still. Do you know what's wrong with her?
MJ: Mama to be honest i wanna tell you but your daughter wants to tell you when she's ready.
Mama T: Is she pregnant?
MJ: No ma'am.
Mama T: Alright, go on up there. Mikey can stay down here with me.

I nodded and headed upstairs to Vi room. When i walked in she was knocked out. I dimmed the lights and threw the blanket over her. I then headed downstairs to put her juice in the fridge, as i made my way back into the room. I just slid my feet out my slides and took my shirt off. I got into the bed and slept on the opposite side of her. A little while after i drifted off, i felt something warm up against my chest. I woke up and looked down without moving. That's when i realized that Vi must have rolled over because her head was now on my chest and her hand was across my chest. I kissed her hand, and went back to sleep.