chapter 3 = it runs in the family

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Asher, ahh good old Asher. He was a bad boy with the best smelling cologne which probably coasted him an arm and a leg. His room was quite different to Oscars in which he had plain white sheets with a black room, minimal posters on the walls and dark wooden floors. His lights were a dark orange and gave off sex vibes to any chick who stumbled into his cave. I can't believe I have waited this long to do one of the Jemison brothers but let me tell you it was worth the wait. He would swing you around with such a force that life would flash before your eyes and the many ways he showed me I've never seen or even heard off before but Asher seemed to have been doing this for quite a while. But back to reality and his room was a mess, clothes had been chucked everywhere, the sheets were non-existence and his smirky grin had drifted off as he snored in his slumber. I took of the one single sheet and chucked on my shirt, I wasn't game enough to walk out of Asher's room with one of his old ripped shirts on.

"and where are you going?" his smirk had returned as he saw my backside with just underwear and a shirt on.

"I'm off, back to my room before someone notices I'm gone"

"I thought you wanted to get revenge on him" Asher starts to get up and in the pitch-black room all I could see was the out shape of his arse.

"I have a plan, a plan that doesn't involve him finding out straight away"

"alright you little miss revenge"

"what did you think would happen when we awoke" I asked with a confused look on my face.

"well...." basically he wanted me to stay in bed with him, all snuggly and warm until the surprised Oscar comes to check on his ex-girlfriend to see if she was still in her room and to his surprise finds her in the arms of her brother, both butt naked. Its good but not my plan.

"maybe another time Asher"

"Goodbye Parker"

Walking around the top floor until I found my place of rest I could hear Oscar and Barbie getting it on, the loud moans and banging on the wall wasn't quite and I'm sure even Oscars parents could hear. I contemplated marching back to Asher's room but decided on another plan.

"Hey Oscar um were out of milk" I said while knocking on the door, loud and clear so they would both feel embarrassed but maybe he could wake up and see the whore he is banging and the one he was supposed to share a great night with.

"Give me one sec, uh um" before he has the chance to open the door I run up to Asher's room and we put on a little show for the happy couple.

"Asher, be a good actor and help me this instance." I beg him.

Me being such a great actress begins to cry into Asher's chest, I'm also mumbling some words for better performance. Asher takes me in a strong embrace and we stand there for a couple of seconds before the couple make the self-seen.

"thanks Ash, I feels nice to cry a little bit, j j just let it out" I sob out each making it heartfelt and full of emotion for Oscar to see.

"I'll be here whenever you need, Monty"

"WHAT THE HELL ASHER" he shrieks from the top of his lung, his words like gunshots straight into Asher's and my eardrums.

"dude calm your shit" Asher exclaims

"don't fucking touch her, who the hell do you think you are" Oscar was fuming as he marched to Asher's door. He must have not seen me in tears because he went straight past me and grasped onto Asher's t-shirt and hoisted him up the air. Asher was smaller in height compared to Oscar and when it came to arguments Oscar always had the advantage.

"you're a fucking dirty scumbag aren't you, she's back one night and you're already trying to do shit"

Oh no, Asher better not spill otherwise the plan with Monique is screwed. Oscar will never forgive me.

"well you little fragile girl isn't so innocent after all" Asher stated staring straight at me.

"....." I couldn't speak, I couldn't lie and lie. It would all just catch up to me anyways. Instead I started to cry and these weren't acting tears on cue these were real and raw.

"she came to me last night not you me" he said it, the worst imaginable thing he said it and it wasn't how I planned it was out of anger.

"oh shit" I muttered under my breath.

Oscar didn't budge he didn't even move.

"Oscar baby put him down he's- I mean both aren't worth your time" barbie starts to chirp up.

"Oscar ju-just let him go" I chocked on all my words, between sobers and tears.

Oscar turned to me with a face filled with so many emotions. He looked hurt after what he had found out but he also looks genuinely sad like he wanted it to be him and to add it all into the mix he was angry most likely at both me and Asher. But I knew something from last night that nobody else knew and if shit was going down I guess this was the time to say anything you want.

"if people were gonna be shady ass people today then I wanna say something as well, your little toy over there decide you weren't enough and had a taste of your other brother. Don't believe me check under Asher's sheets, one pink arse thong that doesn't belong to me but has her name on it, ...... I'm sorry" I stared at Oscar while I started mumbling the words, the things I saw with my own 2 eyes. He didn't say anything back he just stood there. I decided to take action, I walked past Oscar, I didn't look back at Asher and flung my shoulder towards Barbie on the way down.

"what! Your- your gonna believe that whore 2 faced bitch." And Barbie found her words.

I kept walking, she wasn't gonna stop me with some words and she wasn't gonna stop me from saying what I wanna say. A part of me hoped this would stop the little romance that the 2 had because I genuinely did miss Oscar but the other half of me didn't want him to come near me ever again. 

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until the next time 

stay groovy my gumdrops. 

xxbasicbailss

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