Brielle
I walked into the house with a grin from ear to ear because I have nothing to worry about. My life isn't perfect, not close to perfect but I'm still happy about it. I have an amazing boyfriend, a little brother-in-law who I wish was mine, people who care about me, and loving parents who love me and each oth--
"I can't believe you Eric! You thought I wasn't gonna catch your cheatin' ass huh?!" My mother exclaimed like she was choking back tears. "How long did you think you could keep this shit up?"
Her voice was raspy like she's been yelling for a while. I threw my shit on the floor and skipped up to the steps quietly and hid. I watched from upstairs both of my parents arguing. They don't really fight, well not around me of course, but this shit sounds serious. It's the first time witnessing my parents going at it.
"Bella, get the hell out of my face! Last time I'm telling you this." My father voiced boomed, echoing through the house with his voice dripping of annoyance
"Are you fucking mad that I caught your pig ass with that plastic ass bitch?" My mother continued to yell "¡Cómo te atreves!" [How dare you!]
"After next week, I don't want to see your fucking face in this house. And I'm so serious. You might've fucked me over during our teenage years, but you're not running over me this time." She bypassed him shoulder bumping him on the way out. "In my fucking house." She mumbled to herself shaking her head in disbelief "Get the fuck out!"
The fact that her face was so serious brought tears to my eyes. He really cheated on my mother. I can't believe this, my father is a cheater?
She's really kicking his ass out of the house.
He really cheated on her? After all of those lectures, he gave me about that "cheaters never prosper" bullshit when I was younger. Some fucking nerve. Fucking coward, I hate him. He ruined everything for me. Things were going so good!
When I noticed her making her way towards the steps I got up off of the platform and ran making my way to my room, making sure to not slam the door.
"Brielle! Brielle baby, are you home?" My mother called after me making her up the stairs
"Fuck," I whispered
I left my shit downstairs when I came in. As the pitter patter of her footsteps inched closer to the door I pulled the sheet over my head pretending to sleep. I didn't want to face her or my cheating ass father. This is too overwhelming for me right now.
"Brielle baby." My mother said knocking on the door and inviting herself in and sitting on my bed right by my feet
What the fuck is the point of knocking if you gonna come in anyways? Like, go away.
"Mommy, I really don't wanna talk about it," I said pulling on the part of the sheet she was sitting on "Some other time, please. I don't want to be bothered right now."
I understand she's the one who got cheated on and there's really no need to be a bitch to her, but it felt like I got cheated on too. That man downstairs cheated his whole family and he doesn't deserve the privilege of me calling him my father.
She took the hint and sighed getting up and patting my legs
"I love you baby and I'm sorry." and with that, she left the room sighing again
"I'm sorry too."
Chad
The Next Day
"Bruh, no games, I know your ass. Just watch over her while I'm gone for the week." Just make sure she get the things that she needs please." I said then walking to the guest room at the back of the house.
I started shoving my deodorant and shit in my Louis Vuitton backpack that I'm using as a carry on "I'll be back Saturday." I yelled after him so he can hear me
I then heard the sound of police sirens and gun shots coming to a halt, meaning he paused GTA 5 "Does she even know you're leaving for the week nigga?" Trey asked making his way into the guest room
"Oh shit, I forgot," I said pinching the bridge of my nose "Fuck."
This whole day I've been running around and Brielle honestly hasn't crossed my mind as bad as that sounds. I just got really important shit to handle. I zipped up my carry on and tossed it next to my suitcase looking around the room making sure I'm not missing anything.
"Oh, my nigga you're buggin'." He said laughing shaking his head "How you planning to leave and shit but ya girl don't even know? Nigga, you're a savage."
"I'll text her. No biggy right?" I asked shrugging setting my passport and plane ticket on my nightstand
"At the last minute? Over a text? What kind of boyfriend are you? I would hate to have you as my nigga." He said chuckling
"Nigga shut your gay ass, high ass up." I nudged him in his head laying down on the bed
"Man whatever, pussy."
I chuckled "Bitch."
I'm staying at his crib tonight cus he dropping me off at the airport in the morning. Trey went back out to play Grand Theft Auto, the police sirens and him yelling in his headset about his car getting impounded let me know so.
Before falling asleep, I scrolled through my contacts in my phone under B. When I found 'Bae♥' I smiled and texted her.
-Hey baby 9:45pm
Bri Bri♥: Hi. I miss you chad 9:50pm
-I miss you too. I won't see you until next week though I have some business to handle... 9:51pm
-SoYou gonna leave me on seen? That's cute babe 9:58pm
Bae♥: You now telling me you're leaving for a week? That's cute 10:00pm
-I'm sorry. It slipped my mind. I also wanted to let you know my phone won't be working cus ima be in Jamaica 10:01pm
-I love you babe 10:16pm
Bae ♥: Love you too 10:30pm'''
I looked at three out of the I don't know how many niggas before me of the Cobra gang. That just goes to show how much niggas that are a part of the Cobras. Mateo, Rico, Jaden and I were plotting how we're gonna get this super dope that's so damn important that I had to fly my ass to an island having my girl pissed off and shit.
"Chad you're gonna be the distraction, we all can agree that you're the best fit. That bullshit you call smooth talk to get in a girl's pants would have to commence in this mission. Kelsi Rodriguez is the daughter of the nigga that has the dope we need to get on the top in these streets. You gotta let her trust you enough to let you in on the dope." Jaden said explaining "If we get that dope, we're on top. Nobody stopping us man."
"This shit might take weeks, even months tops to accomplish. And Chad, we need you to smooth talk your way into that bitch Kelsi's pants. That's the only way."
I'm in some deep shit.
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Deep
Romansa(URBAN) Sequel to Jealous. Now we're focusing on Beielle, Julian, and Chad. It's about to go down.