There's More To Life: The Velvet Rope

Chapter Fourteen: War Pt. One

Harlem is his original character again 😊

"Up where the mountains meet the heavens above, out where the lightning splits the sea.
I could swear there is someone, somewhere
watching me.
Through the wind, and the chill, and the rain.
And the storm, and the flood.
I can feel his approach like a fire in my blood."

Holding Out For A Hero x Bonnie Taylor

Z E K

My grandmother had the biggest smile on her face but I could see it in her eyes that she was wondering why brought Moschino, a dude, here unannounced. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I forgot to tell him to take off his shoes and bow in front of my grandparents, but when I looked back he had already taken his shoes off and was looking me like he was waiting on something.

"Aren't we going to bow?" he whispered but still smiling at my grandparents, who were smiling back.

We get down on our knees (I had
to help him a lil because his legs aren't fully recovered yet) and we bowed to my grandparents. It's a form of respect in the Korean culture. You usually do it to elders but I catch myself going it to people that's younger than me all the time.

"Annyeonghaseyo Halmeoni, Harabeoji (hello grandmother, grandfather)" Moschino said and it took my by surprise because I didn't know he spoke Korean.

"Hello, we speak perfect English so you can speak normally" my grandfather laughed

We got up and my grandmother was staring at Moschino's legs. She suddenly got up and walked towards her medicine cabinet. It's full of Chinese medicine and shit.

"That's a nice suit, what is it?" My grandad asked Moschino.

"Gucci, sir" Moschino smiled.

"Gucci huh? Japan's always been into labels. Luckily we were fortunate enough to afford it. I hear your brother is a rapper....what is is....Drizzle, Raindrop...."

"It's Drake, harabeoji." I shook my head in embarrassment and Moschino was trying not to smile.

"Jin stop asking him a million question, you two follow me" my grandmother said walking towards the back porch.

When we got to the back porch we sat down my grandmother handed me a jar with something in it. Whatever it was, it was strong because the scent was burning my nose hairs.

"Halmeoni what is this?" I asked looking the jar in disgust

"Don't worry about it, just rub it on Ilgagsu (Unicorn's) leg" she said and Moschino smiled

"My dad never uses it anymore but when I was little my mom use to call me Unico because I was so different...." he chuckled. "Wow that's crazy."

He sat there smiling and took the time to look at my baby.....this nigga fine af, I never thought I'd admit it. I don't know how but he somehow snuck his way inside my cold heart. He looked me in the eyes and winked, before turning his attention back to my grandmother.

D O N A T E L L O J R

It's another school day and I'm already over it. Not that I hate school, I actually enjoy being at school. It's just things has kinda hectic since Ebro came out weeks ago. I swear I'm not even in highschool yet and I'm dealing with drama like I am.