Shepards Queen - Tim Shepard Fanfic- DISCONTINUED

2. Frustration

⚫Tim Shepard⚫

" Timothy Shepard!" A shrill voice screamed.

And here we go....

Tim soundlessly groan, when his baby sister call him. He'd  knew she was coming down stairs to pester him, for either money, or a ride somewhere.

Tim always found it funny, he could easily tell who was who by a door slam or grouse like howl. They don't even have to say a word, hell, or even open their mouth. Thats how they  communicated, if no one was  yelling.

" Goddamn it Timothy!"

Tim heard heavy footsteps up above his head, then the loud noise transferred over to the stairs. A short petite girl with straight black hair, ran down the steps, dashing in the now clean living room.

" Watch yer mouth Angel. Shit use your words."  Tim said, as he'd turnt the page.

I can cuss, since I'm the older sibling.....

" Tim how could you! Are you really that much of ass?" The dark beauty yelled.

Tim groan at Angela yelling. 

" Try bein mo' specific Angel. I can't always keep up wit my antics." Tim admited, without looking away from the paper.

Angela stomp her feet and let out a frustrated cry. And that irritates Tim. And she knows Tim despise hearing whining.

So Angela cried louder. Tim finally had enough.

Why do these bitches keep on bothering me?

" Goddamn it Angel, what the hell do you want!" Tim yelled.

" I want you to stop havin sex wit my friends! I already lost Taylor, cause you had sex wit Kim, and now she don't even want to talk to me, cause your dick was in Theresa!" Angela snarl, snatching the paper out of Tim's hand, then throwing it on the carpet. " You have no idea, how frustratin you are!" She yelled. " Now I can't have any friends over here, except for Sylvia- an even she can't  come over all the time, cause    of Dal jealousy." Angela said.    " Why can't you go find other girls to fuck?"

Tim looked at his baby sister.

" Why can't you find a better class of friends?" Tim mock, moving off the couch.

" This has nothing to do with my friends! This is about you not carin about no one but ya own self!" Angela shout. " Ugh you kno' what, I'm done with conversation! You ain't going to change!" Angela said.

Then stop talking to me....

Tim looked back to his sister.

" Good, cuz I'm tired of talkin. Hell, you talked so much shit bout them!" Tim said.

" Whatever. Angela grumble, grabbing her red purse. " I'll be back later, me and Bryon have a date tonight."

" I don't think so! It's a school night an' you ain't missin a nother day." Tim yelled.

That is when, Angela got real mad. Her dark blue eyes gave Tim a death stare. She narrow her eyebrows toward him, as she crossed her arms. Angela looked like a lion ready to kill her target. Tim wasn't scared. Not even alittle bit.