What happens when the guy you WANT isn't the guy you NEED....
When two men are battling for the same heart...
How will she know who's the perfect person for her....
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CONFUSED: (of a person) unable to think clearly; bewildered.. ____________________
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Bird°
"Oh shit" I mumble.
My brother stood there with the meanest look on his face. What was he thinking? What was he going to do?
I don't want him to run Kingsley off we just got back in touch. We have so much to catch up on.
"Nigga what fuck are you doing in my house?" he said it calmly but it was with so much venom..
"Shidd nigga I ain't know this was yo shit if I did maybe I should of walked in here with shit at the bottom of my shoes."
"Kingsley stop" I whisper looking at Moe's face.
"I wish yo bitch ass would. I'll swing yo ass like a lil bitch by yo hair nigga try me."
Kingsley just stared at him. Moe didn't say a word it was like a freaking staring contest.
Five minutes later someone finally gave in..
"Wazzam bruh" Kingsley says..
Moe stare at him some more and cracked a smile.
"What's up nigga" they dabbed each other up with a pat on the back.
It was strange. My face scrunch up I was confused as hell right now.
They was having a full conversation right before my eyes. Moe never mention Kingsley before only the three idiots he always with.
"How do y'all know two know each other?"
They just looked at me and laughed like I just said the funniest shit in the world.
"Don't worried about that" he looks over at Kingsley "just know that we do."
What the hell they got going on.. What the is happing..
"Man whatever."
I roll my eyes picking up two of my suitcase heading towards the stairs. I was halfway up until.
"Say don't be over here tryna fuck my sister." My body did a whole 360.
"MOE WHAT THE FUCK!!" I shouted dropping my bags coming down so I can see his ugly ass face..
He shrugged "What I do?"
Kingsley tugged at his ear "Nawl bruh I ain't tryna do that" he looked over at me and wink. I blushed a little. "I didn't even know you had a sister."
"Nigga I know how you is with bitches" he frowned his eyebrow "and it aint going down like that with her."
"Did you just call me a bitch?" I frowned.
"No I didn't mean it like that" he rubs his hands in his face. "You missed understood what I was saying."
"I'm telling mommi" I pout.
"Dang Bird you know you not a bitch stop being petty." He smacks his lips.
Kingsley interrupts our back and fourths.
"Bruh we go back I got mad respect for ya sister" he licks his lips "she good with me."
I bite my lip god this dude is sexy I thought..
"You don't think I see you making these flirtatious remarks! All that eyes and lip shit nigga?! Get the fuck back nigga before I pop yo shit."
Moe puts his hand behind his back.. I looking on with horror.
"Moe wh--" I was about to speak up when Kingsley did the same motion my eyes grew twice the size.
"Bruh you don't want it." He said with an evil smile..
Huh?? What the fuck?! I knew Moe carried guns and stuff but Kingsley what no way now I'm really want to know how they met.
"You know I'm faster then you. Don't try yo life" Moe did the same evil grin.
I think Kingsley had to think about because two seconds later he moves his hand from behind his back and nods. Moe lightly laughs.
"You my nigga and all that shit but shit she still a virgin and her ass gonna keep it that way until she's 200 years old and dry" he nonchalantly says..
Kingsley eyes widen as he looked up at me.
Embarrassment flew across my face so fast it was like my life was taking from me in that moment..
