I led Jacob to my apartment and let him inside. Zonnique came out the kitchen and instantly went back in. She came back out with a pan and a huge butcher knife. 
"Bahja stay away from him!" Zonnique pulled me by her side. 
"Zonnique chill. This is the real Jacob." I said. 
"Real Jacob?" Zonnique raised an eyebrow.
"Let Jacob explain it." I nodded my head over at Jacob. We all sat on the couch and Jacob began his story. Here and there Zonnique lowly shook her head but after he finished she trusted him a little. I knew Zonnique would be understanding. Chresanto on the other hand wouldn't show any leeway at all. We heard a key being inserted and then the door opening. Damn! I jinxed it. Chresanto came in with bags from baby clothing stores. He looked up and threw the bags on the floor next to him. He took out his gun from his pocket and aimed it at Jacob. 
"Wait Chresanto! This is the real Jacob." I ran over to his side. 
"Real Jacob my ass. There is only one Jacob." Chresanto closed the door with his foot. 
"Chresanto we brothers...we been brothers since highschool. If you don't believe me then I'll show you the birth certificates." Jacob pulled out the birth certificates again and handed them to Chresanto. Chresanto read them and then put them into the light looking for clues that the second one was phony. But it wasn't. The second one was absolutely positively real. Chresanto threw them down on the table.
"Let me hear the story." Chresanto simply said. Once again we all sat on the couch to hear what Jacob had to say. When he finished Chresanto didn't look moved but just like Zonnique, he gave him some leeway. Jacob and I cuddled while watching television. I truly missed my Jay. We intertwined our fingers and looked at each other. He looked at my lips before looking me in my eyes. I looked at his lips and then his eyes. We smashed our lips together and had a full blown make-out session. We attacked each other's lips hungrily.
"Backity backity y'all asses back." Chresanto pulled us apart. 
"I don't care if you the real Jacob or not all I care about is my sister and you will not impregnate her while I'm in this house." Chresanto said. Jacob blushed sheepishly and scooted away from me. Chresanto stacked pillows in between us and got some tape. He made a big ass line between Jacob and I. 
"If you step pass this line I will shoot you." Chresanto looked directly at Jacob. 
"Chresanto this is stupid." I cut my eyes.
"This is stupid." He mocked me before going into the back. I looked over at Jacob who was playing with his fingers. I snaked my arm behind the pillows and held his hand. He looked up at me and smiled. Zonnique came from the back with the twins. 
"What the hell?!" Zonnique looked at the us, the pillows, and then at the long line of tape. 
"Chresanto." I simply said. 
"Oh. Explains all of that." Zonnique said going into the kitchen. You see even Zonnique knows.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Confident [Sequel To Élan]
FanfictionSequel to Élan! You must read Élan before reading this book.
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