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I know DAMN WELL he didn't bring this bitch inside my house. I started cracking my knuckles and tried to run up but Aubrey 🙄 held me back. Dom had that same ugly smirk on his face as always, as if he has the upper hand against you.
"Moschino we didn't come to fi-"
"Okay so why are you here?" I snapped.
"Harlem ca-"
"Yeah yeah he told me what happened....why would answer the phone like that?" I asked and Dom smacked his teeth.
"I didn't look at the phone when I answered...Moschino I swear I wouldn't have answered like that. Harlem why did you call?"
"Um..."he nervously starts to play with his fingers " I'm going to New York with Dad, uncle Drizzy and Gramps for about a week..."
"Harlem you didn't have to ask you know you can g-"
"So you just gonna let yo son go with him?" Dom interrupted Jayceon.
"Dom nobody was talking to you" Harlem mumbled.
"And nobody was talking to yo-"
"Hell no you probably can disrespect me but you not gonna sit here and disrespect my child. Meet me outside."
"Moschino calm down" Aubrey said.
"No I'm tired of this nigga. He talk a good game and I wanna see if he can back it up. Dom square up in the back. And Jayceon you better hope I don't feel like fucking you up next for letting him talk to Harlem like that"
I know y'all are probably thinking I would never do anything like this because of my appearance or whatever, but a lot has changed prior to when I moved to LA. I may come off as a queen but I'm nobody's bitch. After years of bullying and torture from students and not feeling wanted by your "real" family, you build up a lot of anger. Anger that's just waiting to be released. See I always wasn't like the playful, lovable, optimistic Moschino you've seen within the past year. I've seen things....been through things....that only Pop and Aubrey know about. Maybe mom too. You wanna get to know the OLD Moschino Li Graham? This visit to NY will bring up a lot of memories....mostly bad. But enough of that for now, I gotta beat this niggas ass.
"Moschino what are you about to do?" Phenix asked trying to block my path.
"Phenix I love you but you might wanna move" I said stopping in front of him.
"Bro, you might wanna move" Aubrey warned him and Phenix moved.
"Son remember lesson one." Pop reminded me. Not surprised to see him so calm about this whole situation....he's always had a thing for violence. When I was in the 7th grade he taught me these lessons....lessons I try to live by and lessons I'll teach my children, starting with Harlem. They've helped my get out of situations and ultimately stopped me from going to jail.
"Restraint, got it." I said nonchalantly.
We walked outside and Dom took off his shirt. Okay so here's he tea with him. He's about 6'3 and built like a football player. Around 225lbs or so, so he's not a little dude. As compared to me, 5'10, 156lbs. But you know what they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. He saw Sindell and Liberace and tensed up. I chuckled and led the to their cages.
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