I was going back to Cali in about a week, I had a lot of stuff to do before the launch of my album; photo shoots, getting my body back together for this tour, interviews, and a bunch of other shyt that needed to be done. I really owed Duron a lot because he's helped me get past this creative block I was going through and since it was my last few days here I wanted to go out with a bang.... so for the last few days, me and Duron have been planning this romantic dinner for his ex-boyfriend. Although it may not seem like it, I've learned a lot about Duron without him having to say a single word; I saw the regret in every sad song he wrote, I felt the passion he had for Elijah in the two sex songs, and I could see all the good times they had together through his smile whenever he wrote something down. I was a sucker for a good love story and from what I've been able to gather in the few weeks I've been here Duron and Elijah were the perfect match. I looked at Duron as we walked through this damn store and shook my head every time he picked up a new candle.
"Man, what Coconut? I gotta make sure everything is perfect right down to the smallest detail, if I'm going to get my baby back then I can't fuck this up." Duron said putting the hundredth candle in the cart. "Have you ever been in love?" He asked looking at me.
"Nope.... I'm in love with my career, maybe when I get into my thirties I'll find someone to settle down with, real talk there's this rapper that I've been talking and I love him, but I'm not 'in love' with him because he be on games, like we'll fuck and then he'll dip out, but he'll get pissed if I do a song with another rapper." I said remembering the feeling of 'his' dick, the tenderness in which he whispers 'I love you' whenever we're chillin in his St. Louis penthouse.
"It's crazy I know exactly who you're talking about and that nigga is a fuckboy if you ask me...." Duron said laughing. "But I really can't talk because as bad as that nigga sounds I was probably worse, I mean I know I was worse.... I would like to think it's because I had bad influences around me but in truth, it was all me." Duron said quietly.
"True.... but them niggas were bad influences all of them; your brothers, Mateo, that nigga Kameron, your brother's baby mom.... all of them. But you're learning so I can't take that away from you." I said looking at him and for a fraction of a second, our eyes met. "So what is your game plan?" I asked as we finally made our way to the cash register.
"We'll cook breakfast, then I'll convince him to go to the park with me and DJ for a few hours, then we'll go to the movies and about halfway through I'll come up with an excuse to leave.... DJ already knows his role in everything he's going to start crying talking about he wants to stay and knowing my baby Elijah he'll volunteer to finish the movie. I'll go back to the house and set everything up, then go back and get them DJ is then going to chill with his Uncle De'Veon leaving me and Elijah alone for a few hours." Duron said and I could just picture it.
"You have no shame whatsoever in using your son do you?" I asked laughing and Duron gave a small grin.
"Ayy all's fair.... besides DJ loves Elijah and Elijah loves DJ. I don't consider that using my son, I call it letting my son bond with his future stepdad." Duron said and I nodded. "But I need a favor, I'll pay you if it comes down to that but..... how would you feel about singing a medley of all Elijah's songs? I know it's short notice but I really want this night to be perfect." Duron said and I started laughing.
"I'll consider it... we should get back to the house though, your little brother is there with your son and who knows what those two are up to....." I said and Duron agreed, instead of going back to his house, however, we stopped to order roses, then Duron had to go meet with the personal chef, then he had to go talk to his best friend....... When we finally got back to the house I was dead tired.
"I wanna thank you Coconut.... you've really been a good friend, despite you just moving into my house without warning, but I've never had someone keep it real with me like you have. You have no problem calling me out on my bullshyt and I need more people like you in my corner." Duron said.
"Ayy Kekoa you trying to get your ass busted on the pool table again, I got some money so let's bet on the game how about five hundred a ball?" De'Veon said and I shook my head I swear this little dude was always trying to take my money.
"De'Veon don't be too long, Antwan is throwing a party and he needs help setting up.... so we can't be here all day." De'Veon's boyfriend Raheim said and De'Veon rolled his eyes.
"Man is those Brittney Hills niggas going to be there? You know I don't care for them especially that one nigga with the big mouth..... plus they're always rolling deep as fuck and I'm not trying to get jumped." De'Veon said and Raheim smirked.
"You know Antwan ain't going for that shyt at his house.... come on it'll be fun." Raheim said and I could see De'Veon trying to decide. I looked over at Duron who was on the phone with somebody and I wondered if it was the same dude from the other night, the something clicked about what De'Veon and Raheim were just talking about.
"Brittney Hills? Ain't that Devin's group home?" I asked and Raheim nodded, I didn't know much about it but there was some news story a couple months ago about something happening and it was a big scandal so Devin bought it or something.... apparently those kids worship him like a saint and from what I've been hearing he's doing a really good job over there.
"Ayy y'all niggas need to disappear for the night...." Duron said jumping up and started running around like a chicken with its head cut off. "I'm for real De'Veon you need to go and take DJ with you drop him off over mommy and dad's house. Coconut you gotta go too....." Duron said damn near tripping over himself.
"Doonie you aight bro?" De'Veon asked but Duron ignored him and started throwing shyt in the closet while mumbling how this house looks like a frat house. "Ayy if you want me to leave then I'll need some gas money I'm running on E right now." De'Veon said but Duron wasn't paying attention.
"Bro for real y'all niggas need to go.... DJ pack your bags you're going to spend the night with your grandma and grandpa!!!!" Duron said and we all just stood there looking at him until the doorbell rang. "SHYT, He's already here!!!!" Duron said running towards the door. The way he was acting you would've thought that it was President Obama at the door but instead it was Diante. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Duron asked surprised.
"Nigga we need to talk..... I see you got the whole squad here.... the little traitor himself and his girlfriend, the flop star, and my nephew who I really hope doesn't turn out like his failure father." Diante said looking around the room. "Now, are you going to let me in so we can talk or do you wanna go outside?" Diante asked and I was still trying to figure out who he was calling a 'flop' because I had more hits than his favorite.
"Doonie let's jump this nigga...." De'Veon said and I noticed Raheim looked a little.... scared. "Diante nobody fucks with you so you need to leave and if anyone is a traitor here it's you for picking that nigga Genesis over your own brothers."
"De'Veon stop talking because I can smell the dick on your breath......" Diante said and I could tell Duron was close to exploding.
"DJ go up to your room....." Duron said and DJ stood there for a second before turning around and running back up the stairs. "Diante.... I don't fuck with you, but since you're my twin brother I'm asking you nicely please leave or I'm going to shoot you." Duron said and Diante stood there daring Duron to do it. "Fine have it your way....." Duron said walking over to his entertain center and pulling a gun from the top of it.
"DOONIE YOU REALLY GOING TO SHOOT ME?!?!?!?!?" Diante yelled half-crazed and Duron nodded before clicking the safety off, just before his finger made it to the trigger Diante ran out the house and I heard what sounded like two bodies crashing into each other hard, Duron must've heard it too because he ran to see what was going on and I followed after him. Diante was scampering away and the person he knocked over was sitting there confused.
"Elijah......" Duron said as Elijah stood up, dusted himself off and walked back to his car. "Baby wait let me explain....." Duron said but Elijah wasn't trying to hear it. Elijah pulled off and Duron stood there watching the car, the pain on his face was something I've never seen before. "MAN FUCK!!!!" Duron said stomping back into the house and slamming the door behind him, I could tell he was about to be in a bad mood all night but I knew the perfect way to get him to relax a little but I was going to need a little help.................
****** QUESTIONS ******
1) Who should get the next chapter; Jaire, Cash or Khris?
2) Who should get the following chapter; Diante, Emmanuel, or Duron?
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Hell On An Angel 2
RomanceWith Duron out of the picture Elijah is trying to focus on who he is as an individual. Though he's trying to move on people from his ex past are determined to settle old wrongs and destroy any hopes of happiness Elijah wishes to experience. Torn bet...
