Apartment Full Of Boys...

|C H A P T E R. 41|

"Wtf you doing here?" Avery asked.

"I live here," D said.

"Not no more. We threw damn near all your clothes off the fucking balcony a couple months ago," KaPri said.

D looked like he was about to say something but he just shook his head.

"Ian come here for this. I came to talk to my boy Trent and give Laya a present."

"Trent fucking hate yo ass and Laya don't want no present from you," Taj said.

"All y'all speaking up but none of y'all who spoke obtains the name Alaya, " he said.

"I don't even know why you here," I said.

"Just told you."

"And they just told you too. Leave nigga."

"Last time I checked, I pay bills here too."

"No nigga. We been paying yo share for the past two months," Sauce said with the bread still hanging out of his mouth.

"Oh, that's nice of y'all paying bills for me," D said, smirking.

"Nigga we just ain't wanna get kicked out cause of yo dumb ass," I said.

"Whatever. Anyway, Laya, here's yo present. Where Trent?"

"Ion want no present. And he not here, nobody know where he at," I said.

"Well Imma wait here til he get back."

"Hell no! Man getcho ass on!" Taj said.

"I just came back to say wassup to my fam and y'all trippin."

Everybody smacked their teeth and started grumbling bout how D was full of shit.

"We ain't too much fam, you tryna get with Laya when you knew she go with Trent and shit," Cameron said.

"Cause I think I can treat her better than he can," D said, causing everybody to smack their teeth again.

"See, that's why you shouldn't think. Bad things happen when you think. If you don't know, don't take action. Stop thinking motherfucker," I said.

"Well, just to let y'all know. I'm moving back in–"

"Aw FUCK!" Ross yelled.

"You shoulda stayed where you was at. You just shitted on my day more than Trent already has," I said.

"Y'all gone love me here. I know y'all missed me," he said.

"No tf not," KaPri said.

"C'mon," D said, trying to hug me.

"Lay a hand on her nigga and watch how I blast yo shit," Trent said, walking through the door.

"Where tf you been?" I asked, peeping around D.

"Don't worry bout all that," he said. "Why you fucking here?"

"I'm coming back to live here," D said.

"You must really be on some shit. Don't nobody like you, we could kill you in yo fucking sleep," Trent said.

"Thanks," Avery said, taking a notepad out of her back pocket. While writing, she mumbled, "Kill D in sleep."

D shook his head. "Anyway."

"Ain't no anyway nigga. Get tf out," Trent said, pointing to the door.

"Man, you tripping. Here Laya," D said, shoving the bags in my hands.

"Wait." Trent took the bag from me. "Wtf is this?"