Jace 61

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Today was one of the most peaceful days we've had in this house in a few weeks; everyone was actually getting along even Carter and Rondell. We were all in the kitchen cooking food Thanksgiving tomorrow, I sat at the table cutting potatoes because I didn't trust any of these fuckers to make the potatoes salad; I sat back watching everyone and I could see they were all thinking about different things and it was killing me to not know what was on their minds, my nosy nature needed something to latch on to and then I noticed Carter and Dejon...... Carter seemed to be the deepest in thought; mumbling to himself and if I was being honest he looked a little bit skinnier, his eyes were sunken, and he looked miserable not to mention he's been throwing up all-day long. Then there was Dejon..... poor baby tried to cover up his scars with makeup but it was obvious to me that he snuck outta here last night and went to his little fight club, I'm actually surprised that nobody else had noticed but then again Valentino was pussy whipped and Rondell was dick drunk.

"Ayy don't let me catch y'all in here eating the deviled eggs, RonRon." Dejon said looking at Rondell who was helping Ms. Gina clean the greens and chitlin. "I'm serious bro..... don't fuckin touch my eggs or I'll fuck you up." Dejon said smirking a little.

"Whatever Dejon..... ayy Carter can you hand that knife?" Rondell said and Carter seemed really out of it because he didn't even blink. "Carter?" Rondell said again.

"Oh shyt my bad...... here." Carter said and I rolled my eyes, these two just needed to fuck because Carter seemed to be really going through it without Rondell. But right now I had more pressing matters to deal with.

"Dejon can you please follow me real quick, I'm sure Valentino will watch your eggs." I said getting up and walking up to my room, a few minutes later Dejon walked in and stood across from me nervously. "Oh, you poor child..... sit down." I said pointing to my chair and grabbing my makeup kit. "Now I have three questions; the first being did you win, second who taught you how to put makeup on so I can slap the fuck outta them and three why didn't you come to me because this is a tragedy." I said wiping the makeup off his face.

"Nobody taught me... I just figured it couldn't be that difficult, plus I watch Natasha do it hella time and figured if she could do it than so could I. And hell yeah I won.... but that nigga got a few good hits in on me and the reason I didn't come to you is because though I love you like a brother you got a big-ass mouth.... oww...." Dejon said as I accidently pushed against his bruised eye.

"Boy I can keep secrets, I just like to prioritize which secrets are important and which ones can't even be considered secrets case and point, Rondell doesn't want anyone to know about all the hickies on his neck and chest.... I don't really consider that a secret because it's stupid. But I have yet to tell anyone about you and Natasha's extra-curricular activities and before you try to deny it I know the signs when someone has been fucked and the other night you had all five. I'm just shocked because I didn't think you had it in you." I said smiling.

"Yo keep that shyt quiet..... it's not something I'm embarrassed about it's just I like to keep some stuff private and I really don't like people in my business." Dejon said quietly.

"Boy ain't nobody going to say anything.... but I will say this and leave it alone, plastic is nice but flesh is a thousand times better." I said and Dejon shook his head, the next few minutes we were both quiet and I finished just as Valentino walked into my room.

"Dejon, Tay is back and he's eyeing the eggs and Jace, Kameron is outside." Valentino said and I couldn't help but smirk. I've been avoiding Kameron's calls since yesterday, I wasn't pissed that he fucked Josiah but I also knew that if he thought I was mad he would do whatever it took to get back on my good side. I decided to play up my fake anger by putting on a hoodie and covering my head, when I walked outside I say Kameron's Range parked down the street and walked to the car slowly.

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