" wait so he pulled a gun out on you? in your own house?" prod asked.
" yea man." chresanto said as he balled his fist getting mad all over again.
" and what you do?" ray asked.
" not a damn thing. he had that shit pointed right at my head." chresanto said shaking his head.
" wait so now he knows that we know about him?" prod asked.
"yea pretty much." chres said with a shrug.
" shit." prod groaned. as he leaned forward placed his hands on his knees to think. after a long silence filled the room he finally spoke.
" alright then, its on." prod said.
" but what about the plan?" myles asked.
" fuck that plan....lets just get straight to this shit." prod said going into 'boss' mode. a smirk stretched across chresanto's face.
" hell yea." chres said as i dapped him. and at that moment they're real ways was about to come out. no more bullshitting. prod told them what was about to go down meanwhile i was in my car heading over jacob's house..... i needed answers. once i arrived i rang the door bell and waited. once the door opened jacob stood there with nothing on except basketball shorts i looked down admiring his abs. he chuckled knocking me from my daze. "you gone come in?" he asked me with a smile.
" oh... yea." i said laughing alittle to prevent the awkwardness. once i stepped in i smelled chicken. angel's mom which was his step mom stuck her head out of the kitchen looking to see who was at the door.
" oh hi sweetie!" she greeted me.
" hey Mrs. jackson." i said with a smile as i hugged her.
" your just in time.... dinner is ready." She cheesed.
" you mind going up to get angel for me?" she asked.
" of course not." i told her then looked back at jacob he chuckled as he watched me walk up the stairs. i opened the door to angel's room to see her on oovoo. i plopped down onto her bed next to her looking at the computer. " hey myles!!!" i cheered waving at the screen he chuckled then waved back.
" your mom said come down for dinner." i said to angel she sighed. " okay.... bye baby ill call you back later." angel told him. " alright, bye." myles said. angel blew him a kissed causing him to chuckled then he ended the call.
" when you get here?" angel asked me as she closed her laptop.
" just a few minutes ago... i came to talk to your brother but ended up staying for dinner." i said with shrug. angel let out an agitated sigh.
" the only time you ever come around here anymore is if its for jacob.... " she mumbled. i remained silent for a while.... she was right.
" im sorry about that angie... i promise next weekend me you and the girls are going to have a sleepover at my house and just have fun because we barley hang now." i admitted. "
yea that would be nice." she said with a smile. i hugged her as we made our way down to the table.
" put on a shirt." angel groaned as she looked at jacob with disgust.
" ummm how bout no?" jacob said with a chuckle. i laughed as Mr. Jackson sat at the table.
" hello lyric, how are you?" he questioned.
" im fine." i said with a smile.
" thats good.... alright lets eat." he announced as we all begin to dig in. 30 minutes later we had finished eating and cleaning the kitchen back up. angel ran back into her room to call myles as me and jacob went up to his room. " oh yea i almost forgot...." i said remembering what i came here for in the first place. " i wanna talk about what happened yesterday.." i said in a low tone.
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Recovery
Fanfiction"They say blood is thicker than water, lets just see how truthful that statement really is..." Hi, I'm lyric. I wouldn't know where to start but I guess I could tell you about my brother, Chresanto. We were extremely close at one point, it was alwa...
