His Melanin Addiction

11

Josiah Davis

I watched as Trinn slept with her head on my shoulder. She looked so damn beautiful. Her mouth was slightly open and faint snores escaped her lips. She had drooled a little on my shoulder but having a toddler. I got used to the drool. I just watched as she slept peacefully.

"Trinn we going down." I whispered in her ear causing her to toss and turn a little bit. So so repeated myself adding a little fear in my voice.

"Do not fucking play with me." she snapped.

"Nah for real, we about to fucking die." I said as I shook a little bit. Trinn popped up so fast, and she stared to cry. I just grabbed her before she woke the white lady next to us. Betty was straight chilling. I grabbed Trinn, instantly calming her down. It was comforting to see that we still had the same effect on each other.

"Are we really going down?" She asked looking around. I nodded and she looked around observing the whole cabin.

"Then why the hell are all these people so calm?" She whispered into my ear. I laughed.

"Cause we're landing." I chuckled. She pulled away from me. I just smiled. As soon as the plane landed. Trinity unbuckled herself and hurried past me and damn near hurdled Betty just to get off the plane.

"Sorry, miss Betty." She said. The old woman next to me looked confused.

"It's okay doll. My name is Monica by the way." She said as if I asked her. I kept my thought to myself. I waited for majority of the people to get off the plane. When everyone was off I got up and grabbed our bags. I walked out to see Trinn waiting for me. I walked to her and we walked in silence. When we finally made it to the baggage claim. I saw Vincent and Kamahi. I'm in total shock that they still haven't left each other yet.

"Woah, Cuz it's like every time I see you, you getting bigger and bigger."

"Bruh, that's what college ball would do to you. If you went you'd know." I said making Vincent make up his face and Trinn hit my arm.

"Josiah really?' Kamahi asked. I just shrugged. I am back home, I can act a damn fool if I want to.

"Ignore him, he didn't get much sleep on the plane." Trinn defended. As she Kamahi and Vince walked out the airport doors together. When I walked out I saw a nice ass Black 1999 custom Honda Civic also known as my car. I walked over to my car and just smirked. Vince was taking care of her nicely. I got in to see my car was a damn mess. I held my tongue once again.

"Vince, why the fuck is this car such a mess?" Trinity asked. I looked at her and nodded in agreement. That's exactly what I was going to ask.

"He's been busy, majority of the damn mess comes from his little sister." Kamahi snapped as she pointed towards me. I wanted to say something, but Trinn once again, saved somebody's feelings.

"Well maybe don't have her eat or bring toys in here."

After Trinity said that, the whole ride became quiet. No one said anything. We pulled up to Trinity's house first. She hopped out and got her bag out of trunk. I thought she had made it to her door when I heard some taps on the window. I rolled my window down to see a confused face.

"What?" I questioned. Making Trinn sigh.

"You know, damn well my mom is going to want to say hi to you. Come on dumb ass." She said walking away. I couldn't help the man in me, watched her walk away. And her ass grabbed my attention. She getting thicker? How? I ain't lay the pipe yet.

I opened the car door and slowly slid out of the backseat. I bit my lip as I watched her walk into her house. I sped up and walked up to the door to hear loud Jamaican music blasting.