Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 1

Quantavius 36

I got Antwan's address from this little bitch in my Trigonometry class and when I pulled up I was mildly impressed, dudes house was big ass fuck but I didn't come here to judge the scenery, I was here to assess the situation between my little bro and Antwan to see if my little bro was wasting his time. I got out the van and started to walk up the long driveway when I got to the door Antwan stepped outside and stared at me; dude was cute or whatever but what caught me was the look in his eye, this nigga wasn't who people painted him out to be. From what I've gathered mostly from Carter, this nigga was soft, a bit of a show off and completely wrong for my little bro.... that nigga Carter couldn't be further from the truth, Antwan was one of those niggas who was nice.... too nice but when he was pushed to his limit I could see this nigga blacking out and causing a lot of damage. I got all that from the second our eyes met and after introductions, he led me inside the house and to the kitchen were RonRon was sitting there with a smirk on his face.

"You must be Quantavius, Ronnie has told me a lot about you....." Antwan said as he sat at the table and I looked at RonRon who's eyes were begging me to play nice, but the thing is I was never nice the first time meeting someone my bros were dating. "How long have you and Ronnie known each other?" Antwan asked.

"Since we were little..... why haven't you given Ronnie any dick or ass yet? My bro didn't mention it but I can tell he's horny that probably why he let that nigga Carter get away with kissing him and hopping in the shower with him." I said, they looked at each other and smirked. "Oh, so y'all finally fucked good for y'all....." I said smiling.

"We've talked about that Carter situation and well we've got an understanding now..... everything is good between us. So tell me some of the craziest stories about Ronnie." Antwan said and we spent the next few hours I got to know Antwan and see how he and RonRon interacted with each other and by the time I left I was starting to switch to Team Antwan but before I made my final decision I had to talk to Carter.

I drove over to House Three and the house was completely dark, them niggas couldn't be sleep it was only like one in the morning and it's not like they had school tomorrow since we were all suspended. I called Dejon and I followed the progression of lights until he was opening the front door, surprisingly he didn't seem like he was sleep which was good because we needed to have a long conversation.

"So how are things at House Two? Them niggas ain't fuckin with you are they?" Dejon asked and I couldn't help but laugh. "I take that as a no then." Dejon said smirking.

"Man I've been there for one day and I already run that bitch, they know not to fuck with me because they know I have no problem going back to jail.... I'm actually thinking about asking to switch here, you know I'm a House Three nigga at heart and........." The door opened and Carter walked and looked at me.

"Oh I didn't know you had company....." Carter said with hate in his eyes.

"Ayy can we talk?" I asked jumping up. "You smoke?" I asked following him down the hallway and into his room, my old room. Carter got dressed and led me out to the basketball court, he rolled a blunt while I watched his every move because he seemed like the type of nigga that would try to steal on me. "I'm sorry for beating your ass earlier..... but I was just defending myself. I was just trying to tell you the truth and sometimes the truth is hard to hear." I said looking at him finish the blunt.

"You didn't beat my ass..... and what you were saying was complete bullshyt. You don't know what me and Ronnie have been through so you are just an outside nigga that wanted to stick his nose in shyt that doesn't concern him." Carter said.

"See that's where you're wrong..... I may have been gone for a while but I still know RonRon better than you do, that my muthafuckin brother, I know things about him that will blow your fuckin mind, stuff that no matter how much he loves you.... and trust me he does love you but no matter how strong that love is he would never tell you, the shyt that he's told only me and Dejon." I said as Carter passed me the blunt.

"We're just going through a rough patch right now.... I just gotta get my shyt together then I'll be able to get him back." Carter said and I started laughing.

"Nigga on a scale of one to a hundred, the chances of you getting him back are sitting a solid two, I just left that nigga Antwan's house and though he doesn't see it yet and can tell RonRon is falling in love with that nigga, they were always finding a way to touch each other whether it be a long drawn out kiss or the slightest graze of their fingers....."

"Man I don't wanna hear that shyt!!!!" Carter said standing up.

"That's your problem whenever you hear something you don't like you run away? And don't say you're not because I used to do the same shyt you're doing now; I would run, fight, lash out at anyone who tried to help me because I was scared of facing my own problems. Now what I'm about to tell you may not help you get RonRon back, in fact, there's a very high possibility that you'll lose him forever but you need to hear it." I said.

"Why should I listen to you? How do I know that you aren't trying to move me out the picture so you can get Ronnie to yourself?" Carter asked and I started laughing.

"Because if I wanted RonRon I would've had him the second I walked through the door this morning because in case you missed the memo 'I'm that nigga' but like I said RonRon is my brother..... I don't look at him like that I never have. Now are you going to listen to my advice or are you going to pout like a bitch?" I asked and Carter shrugged. "Aight tonight you're going to go up to your room and cry, then tomorrow morning you're going to smile.... and the next day wear that same smile, do it right or don't do it at all convince yourself that everything will get better until you actually believe it. Put on a show that convinces everybody that you've moved on including RonRon, stop being petty, stop attacking Antwan at every turn, stop being an all around fuckboy." I said.

"So you want me to pretend? I'm sorry but I'm not with that fake shyt." Carter said defiantly. "I'm fueled by my emotions and I act on them, so if people don't like it fuck them. That just shows me that they never had my best interest, to begin with."

"Well obviously being yourself hasn't worked, so why not try a different angle? I'm not saying be fake I'm saying stop showing people how easy it is to set you off. Channel that emotion into something else find a hobby and maybe, just maybe RonRon will give you another chance to be his friend at the very least because right now he's over you and your antics just like a lot of people including me and I just met you." I said smirking and got a little smile out of Carter.

"Nigga I came out here to smoke not have a girl moment....." Carter said passing me the blunt and I shrugged.

"We're a lot alike so maybe I feel for you, I've been in your situation before and I know what it's like when the one you need don't need you." I said laughing.

"Okay, Trey Songz...... so who was it that broke you?" Carter asked and I shrugged again.

"Not important, they've moved on and so have I but I gotta get going. I'm already in trouble at House Two for getting suspended and beating your ass so the last thing I need is for them to be trippin because I broke curfew..... Tell Dejon I'll be over tomorrow." I said offering Carter my hand and dapping him up. Carter didn't realize how much I was planning to help him in the future, but like I said me and him were a lot like and if my plan goes the way I anticipated then by the new year Carter would be a different person, a better person.

I arrived back at House Two and got in trouble for being late but the staff there already knew the deal, it was pointless to try and tell me what to do because I would just do it all again tomorrow night. I walked up to my room and found it completely spotless, Josiah made my bed and had my clothes for tomorrow laid out neatly. I guess I should do something to show my appreciation, so I stripped naked and walked down to his room where he was waiting for me completely naked. I climbed in his bed and let my fingers find his hole and Josiah let out a low moan, okay maybe I could get used to being at House Two if I got this every night................................

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