Can Hurt Heal

Chapter Four

Jaylen

Hello my name is Jaylen Montae Kings I'm 22 soon to be 23. But people call me Jay or most people know me by my street name of Smooth. Yes as you can tell I'm a kingpin. I run things now. Had to fight my way tooth and nail but I made it. I don't know my pops that nigga in jail. Always has been and always will be. I'm 6'5" 215 solid muscle. You have to stay fit in the family. I'm caramel as women would say. Hell I just know I'm black,lol.
My mom on the other hand is a queen. Man I love that woman. She has been the only one to always have my heart. I'm the typical street niggardly but with a twist. I've fucked a few broads but I'm not wide open. I get head from the same chick I pay her for that only. No strings attached. I once wanted love until I realized I could never find a woman like my mama. Still looking for that loving and caring woman who is about family. Smart sexy and I'm kinda picky because I want a woman a real woman. Not a tooth pick. A woman with something to hold on to.

Me and my right hand decided we wanted to chill today and hit the mall. So we did. Of course when we walk in we automatically hit up the show store footlocker because I need new chucks and maybe some Labrons not too sure yet. As I walk in I see this fine shorty looking at some rebox and chucks. My type of lady. I walked over looking her over but not to be noticed. I'm not a creep I'm just looking.

I was about to get her attention when I see her about to leave but some dude stopped her. Now one thing I was trained to do is pick up on fear, and it made me mad that night made her tense up. She looked over to some other cute shorty and then out her head back down. He stepped near her and she stepped back. Of course your boy had to step in and he better not say none slick or imagine body his ass.

I snaked my arms around her waist. She got so perfectly in my arms I low key didn't wanna let her go. I told him to move around and called her my girl. She relaxed against me when he walked off then turn to thank me and payed for her stuff then her an dole girl bolted. Damn, I want her number. I gotta get to know her. My boy came over

"Man, what you do to shorty? I was just about to try and get at the other girl? " he said aggravated
"I ain't do nothing, some fuck boy was up on her. But I'll find out about that later. " I said laughing at his expression
"Jay, hope I see ole girl again. What's the chicks name anyway?" he asked me
"Damn, ion know. I didn't get a chance to ask.

We went about buying shoes and then clothes and we're walking by Apple Bee's when I looked in the window and say the beautiful chick smile and talk to the other girl.

"Aye man, there they go come on" he followed without protest

We walked and stood at the table until she looked up. She's scared and guarded. Why do I wanna love her? We pulled out chairs and sat down then she went to bathroom. I waited for her and then we went to the table she asked our names and then gave us their bit I'd rather call her mind.

"I'd rather call you mine" I told her picking up her phone putting my number in and calling my phone to get hers. I kissed her cheek then me and my boy bounced. We have to handle business at the trap. Damn I gotta see her again

Tyrell

Hey it's that sexy chocolate nigga Ty. Or you can call me by my street name of Black. Only people close to me call me Ty. My full name is Tyrell Raheem Kings I'm 19. I'm the right hand to the top drug lord Smooth but to me he's just Jay. My best friend and brother. We got different moms but same pops. That nigga he use to be top but now he locked up. A hoe caught him slipping and set him up. Now my brother over it all. We had to fight our way up but here we stand together and strong.

Decided we needed to chill and get out the house so the mall it was. Oh let me tell you about me before I get back to the mall. I'm 6'1" chocolate skin tatted up low cut or either I'm bald just depends on my mood. Hell sometimes I grow my hair out. Anyway I'm built me and my bro work out often to keep our body sexy for the ladies even though we don't deal with them too often. Since what happened to my pops we are very iffy about who we deal with.

Anyway we head to the mall and I must stay fresh so to footlocker we go and I see this beautiful chick she was bright about 5'3" and was thicker than a snicker I just wanted to bite her assistant right there. See my moms and grandma so I always thought that was cute. She may even be 5'4" hell ion know. But anyway I was about to go to her when her and some other beauty left the store I looked over and saw your brother looking in the same direction. Damn what he do. I walked over to him.

"Man, what did you do? " o asked mad as fuck I ain't even get to hear her voice
"Nothing, some fuck boy was on her though " he said and I knew then and by the look in his eyes. If he saw that dude again they were going to blows.

We walked outside and did more shopping getting clothes and shit. We were walking near the exit when he tapped my shoulder

"Aye there they go, come on" God does love my black ass. I thought as we walked in and over to their table.

He was talking to ole girl while I was pulling out a chair to talk to the un-shy one. She's so cute her smile is amazing. I can see me spoiling her. But you can tell she's not a brat but we'll taken care of.

"So beautiful tell me what you like to do? " I said smiling

We begin to talk then her sister left and came back with my bro leading the way, what the hell is he up-to.

" so umm can I get your number sexy? " I asked and thank God she said yes. We exchanged phones and locked on numbers, I kissed her cheek and me and my bro bounced. Time to handle business.

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Hello hers another one (DJ Khaled voice) but yes the thoughts and a Lil bit about the guys. More will be revealed. And then the good ole drama. Love you all.

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