Okay so as you guys may or may not know I was robbed at gunpoint earlier this week ( I posted it on the messaging board). They took my iPhone, my Beats (aka my twins), they even mopped my fucking kicks. Soooo.....yeah. I wont be able to use the emoji's for each character for the remainder of the story.....I felt as if some of you guys were getting confused by them anyway. Oh yeah, and for those who were wondering who I was, I'm Moschino's character. We're basically alike, yet totally different. Moschino is basically me if I was rich. I just thought I'd clear that up. Ugh I'm rambling lol. Enjoy the chapter.
M O S C H I N O
Right now Liam is telling the story of what just happened to him an hour ago. Basically his father tried to kill him because he told his mother about his dad's affair and because Liam is gay.....and Lewis saved him.
That's fucked up.
"Damn I'm sorry that happened to you Liam....thank goodness Lewis was there to stop him." Tate said and Phenix nodded.
"My hero" Liam cooed hugging Lewis from behind.
"Cute, but what's going to happen with your dad?" Corey asked.
"Well right now he's looking for a new place to stay. I decided not to let him go to jail because despite what happened, hes still my father. He was actually my hero at one point..."
"Speaking of fathers, has anyone seen Jerome?" Nijle asked and Tate and I tried not to laugh. Nijle looked at me and I stopped. I wanted to tell him about his dad and Jaycceon......I'm still confused about how those two got together....or whatever. But I told them I wouldn't tell anyone, even if one of their sons wanted to know.
"Moschino what do you know?" he asked getting up and slowly walked towards me.
"Lets just say...I saw him today and that's all you're getting out of me" I responded. I knew he wanted to press the issue but he decided against it. I texted Jayceon to tell Jerome to call his son.
"AAANYWAYS, come on Big Daddy, I gotta show you something before we go pick up the triplets." Phenix said getting up and pulling Tate away before he could answer.
Welp, we know what they about to do.
"I swear they been fucking non stop since we got back from New York..." Brandon said in slight disgust.
"But can you blame them? They're gonna be apart for a long time. They need to get all the fucking out of their systems now before they do something they regret later on..." Corey said and he had a point. "Besides, I remember when we first got together, we fucked non stop too" he said smacking Brandon's ass hard af. "Still do"
"Ahh" Brandon moaned and I decided to walk out before I saw something I didn't want to see.
I decided to go up to my room and think about some things. One being that niggas are trying to kill me. The other thing being that someone is trying to kill my dad and possibly my brothers and honestly, I feel like something bad is going to happen. What if someone gets hurt, or ultimately dies? I can't see myself living without my brothers or my Dad again. Thinking about death use to be scary for me. The thought of me dying one day....mind blowing. Well, I already know what death is like so there's no need for me to be afraid anymore. But still....I have a lot of things to live for. I have a boy who's like a son that looks up to me, I have family, friends, and soon my own company. BUT, with that being said, I have to do any and everything in my power to make sure my family is safe, even if the cost is the ultimate price: my life.
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