Poetic Justice

Chapter 2

Stephon || Steph

"Yooo!" I said bothering my little cousin Odysseus. We both worked for his father.

"Nigga what?" He responded bitterly.

"Why you always so angry ?" I picked up his newborn blue nose pit bull.

"Cause i'm sleepy as fuck and he wanna call a nigga talking bout come to the trap." He mocked his dad.

Uncle Ovario: Never mind, y'all could go home!

"He ain't even coming." I showed Odysseus the text I got from his dad.

"That nigga aggravating as fuck!" He groaned.

"Gon take yo ass home Fire." I laughed. This nigga nickname is Fire because when we was little he loved setting shit on fire. We walked downstairs to the basement where Lena was eating Don's chips, Lana was sitting next Lena, sucking her thumb and playing with Lena's ear, and Mook was smoking.

"Who the fuck is these girls?" Fire asked putting Guy down. The twins head snapped towards us when they heard barking.

"OH HELL NO!" Lana jumped running by the door.

"Oh my gosh, it's so cute!" Lena squealed, coming towards Guy.

"Nah lil mama who are you?" Fire spoke making this ugly ass face.

"I'm Lena and you are?" Lena shot back making the same face. They stared at each other with the same face.

"Fire."

"Ok can we go cause ion do dogs." Lana said looking at Guy.

"Girl he don't want you." Don said looking at her.

"Boy shut up." Lana rolled her eyes at him.

"C'mon." I laughed dapping everybody up.

"Noooo." Lena whined.

"What Lena."

"I wanna touched the dog." She pushed her glasses back smiling.

"No! Let's go girl!"

"Pleaseee!" She begged.

"Just let her touch the dog." Mook chuckled.

"Gon head." Fire said. She did this lil crazy ass jump thing, then sat down and made a fist so that Guy could get her scent. They played with each other for about three minutes.

"Alright let's go." I said.

"Ok, bye Guy." she rubbed  his head for the last time.

Alena || Lena

I was very sad that I had to leave Guy. I really love dogs and Guy was just the cutest little thing ever. If him and Stephanie had to be in a cute contest, i'll give it to Guy.

"Aye glasses!" I heard someone yell, so I turned around.

"You want a job?" Fire asked me.

"Um im not selling my body, doing fraud nor am I becoming a personal exotic dancer." I said looking up at him.  He chuckled.

"Nah, I noticed you took a liking to Guy and he likes you too, so do you want to be his dog-sitter?" He questioned.

"Of course!" I squealed.

"Gimme your number, and i'll let you know when you can start." He replied.

"Ok but i'm a dancer." I informed him.

"You strip?" He said in a confused tone.

"Hell no, I dance for Ms.Tasha, you know Touch of Rawness."