Only Time Will Tell

Homework

Neariah's POV:

(1 week later)

"Grey!" I yelled. I was in my room and I was stuck on my history homework. Curse you Mr. Chance!

"What?!" He yelled back. "Shut up!" My mama yelled. I rolled my eyes and got up.

I walked out my room and walked into my brother's. He was on his computer.

"Can you help me with my homework?" I asked, standing in the doorway. He turned around and furrowed his eye brows.

"What subject?" "History." He sighed. "N, you know I suck at history." I smacked my lips. "GeeGee, stop lying. I need help." I sulked.

His face turned into a full blown smirk. "What's in it for me?" "Uh.... I'll open the door again for you, forever." He chuckled and nodded.

"Yay! Now help me." "I'm not done." He held up a finger up. I rolled my eyes and sighed. "What?" "Come in and close the door." He whispered.

I gave him a look and he returned it and I did what he said.

I sat on his bed. "Okay, what?" "Carly is coming over tonight." He started off and I nodded. "She's going to spend the night." He whispered again. My eyes widened.

"Grey!" I yelled and he grabbed my mouth. I bit his palm and he yelped and snatched his hand back.

"I know I know. But you gotta help me." It was my turn to smirk. "Okay, under one condition." He piped up anxiously.

"What?" "You have to do my homework until I graduate." "Deal." "Ah ah. And get mama to let Fire spend the night this weekend." "Deal. But no fxcking." I laughed. "Don't be stupid."

I got up. "Where you going?" He asked. "To get my homework!" I ran to my room and grabbed all of my homework.

I had history, geometry, and chemistry. Ima die.

"Uh uh! I gotta go to work in a hour." Grey yelled as soon as I threw all of my work on his bed.

"Just history then. Dang." "Blu kinda good in math and English.  Even tho his bxtch ass can barely speak it sometimes." I laughed and nodded in agreement.

Time went by and I couldn't believe Grey knew history like that. I didn't know anything what so ever. It's so much reading and the words have literally no meaning. It makes you think too much and I don't like thinking.

"He made it to the end of World War ll. Remember him." My brother said as he got up to grab his work clothes.

I wrote down the rest of the answers. "Thanks GeeGee." I smiled. "Yea yea." He smirked. He helped me with getting the rest of my stuff.

"Where's Blu?" I asked as I laid my work on my bed. "I really don't know. Call him, I gotta go." He walked off.

I grabbed my phone and called my other brother.

I waited for him to answer. He did on the fourth ring.

"Aye, aye.... Stop.... Don't touch right there....  Fxck." He whispered. "Blu!" I yelled, laughing my head off.

"N! What you doing gull?!" He asked after clearing his throat.

I stopped laughing. "Calling you, duh." "No shxt. Wassup? You good?" "Yea. But I need help with my homework." "Did you ask Grey?" "Yea. He helped me with history. But I got math and chemistry left." "I'm not good in neither." I rolled my eyes and growled. "He said you was good with math." He sighed. I heard him moving around.

"I'm on my way. Okay?" "Kay." He was about to hang up but I stopped him. "What?" He asked. "Who is she?" I asked, amused and he started laughing and then he hung up. Dammit.