Brent POV
I am on the phone with Julia. "Thank you for helping me out with Faye. She finally confessed to me last night."
"No problem, we all knew Ms.Faye had some type of feelings towards you. It was pretty obvious when she got upset when me and you kissed." I let out a low chuckle, "She's so beautiful to me in every way. I loved that she got jealous."
Faye slowly sits up and my eyes widen, "J-Julia I have to call you back." Faye crosses her arms, "Please explain what y'all were talking about." He scratches his head and lets out a nervous laugh, "See, I was using Julia, well not using, but she was helping me get together with you, by getting you jealous." She arches her eyebrow, "So the times you chose her over me, were only for me to get jealous and to confessed to you." I slowly nod my head and she jumps into my arms.
I was frozen for a few seconds, "I'm confused." She lets out a soft laugh, "I thought she actually liked you, so I thought I would have to worry about you leaving me for her." I glare at her and wrap my arms around her waist, "Can you stop saying I might leave you? I'm not going to do that."
I pull her in for a kiss, but I she puts her hand over my mouth, "I have to brush my teeth. You don't want to kiss anybody with dragon breath, now do you?" She gets up and I laugh, "Where the hell is Brent?! I swear to God if he we-! Oh, you're right here." I look at Michael with wide eyes, "What?! Why are you looking for me?! What did I do?!"
Kelly comes in and hit Michael, "He thought you woke up and left to go with that other woman, instead of staying with Faye." The kids come in seconds later, "What are y'all doing in here?"
We all look towards Faye, "We just came to see if Brent was around. We found him." Kelly says as she walks towards me, "You didn't pick another stupid choice did you? If so, I wouldn't mind letting Michael give you a few punches." My eyes widen as she smiles at me sweetly, "What?! No!! She confessed to me!! We're dating now!"
Their eyes both widen, "Babe, Brent's shirtless." Michaels points out, "Yeah, Faye's wearing his shirt." Kelly says as she pushes the kids out, "Well, we're going to make breakfast, so yeah." They quickly close the door and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
Faye gets on the bed and I look at her, "Why are they so scary?" She shrugs her shoulders, "Kelly been around Michael for too long. She used to be so nice and sweet." I shake my head, "She's still nice and sweet, but her threats were so scary even though she had a nice smile on her face."
Faye laughs, "I'm used to it now, so it doesn't bother me." I grab her arm and pull her towards me. She straddles me and I kiss her on the lips.
Growl. Growl. She holds her stomach, "I'm hungry, let's go downstairs." She gets off of me and put on some short shorts. We go downstairs and see Kelly and Michael cooking.
"Auntie! Auntie!" The kids all run towards Faye, "Why are you making such a big breakfast?" Before Michael could answer my question the doorbell rings.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Faye. Your parents are coming." My eyes widen and Faye mouth drops, "What?! No! Is that them now?" He nods his head and I run upstairs, "I don't have a shirt on!" I go to my room and put on the first shirt I see.
I go back downstairs and see Faye hitting Michael, "Don't open the door. They're going to keep bugging me to get in a relationship." Kelly walks past them, "But aren't you in a relationship with Brent?" She opens the door and a man rushes in and picks up Faye, "I miss my baby girl! Why have you been avoiding me?! I'm your father! I understand if you avoid your mom, but not me!"
A woman comes in and hit the man, "Shut up, I always wonder about you." Faye shows them a tight smile, "Hey mom, hey daddy. I wasn't expecting you to show up."
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Homeless to an Assistant (BWWM)
General FictionBrent Clyde has been homeless for three years. He goes to different shelters every night. His family kicked him out when he turned down a marriage proposal. His friends left him after they found out that he is now homeless. The only thing Brent has...