Chapter Two:

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(Zonnique Pullins is Amira's Character)

Jordan's POV:

I laid there on my bed staring up at the ceiling. I keep replaying me kissing TJ's soft lips in his room. I can't believe that actually happened. This will most definitely make things awkward around the house. I definitely wouldn't know what to do if mom and dad found out. I sat up and got on my laptop. I have to brush off this feeling. He's my brother and nothing more. I can't make him mine, even though it broke me to say that. Besides, he might not even feel the same way. Maybe he was just high off the gas, or maybe high off love. I have to talk to him, it will kill me if I don't.
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TJ's POV:

I bit my lip as I thought about the kiss. It seems to me what just happened was too perfect to be true. I actually wanted that to happen for a long time, but I don't know if she feels the same way. Regardless it's not like I'm-

"TJ!!! Your friend is here!!"

I sat up in confusion. Ain't nobody text me yo let me know they were gon pull up on a nigga. I got up and slipped on my Nike slides and walked downstairs. As I walked down the hall that leads to the living room I froze.

"The fuck are you-"

"Language!"

I glanced over at my mom as Amira walked towards me.

"Baby why ar-"

"Don't play that 'baby' bullshit-"

"TJ!"

I growled of annoyance and opened the door.

"You need to leave."

"What!? Why?"

My mom stood up and walked to us.

"What is the problem in here?"

"Go ahead tell her what you did Amira.."

I folded my arms and she gave me that stupid look. She blinked a few times in disbelief and she shook her head.

"Baby what are you talking about?"

She inched towards me with open hand as if she was trying to comfort me. I felt the anger build up inside my chest, or maybe it was the urge to cry. Either way I was not gonna let her get the satisfaction of acting innocent.

"I saw you! I fuckin saw you riding Shamoys dick! My bestfriend!"

I pushed her away from me as I saw her face redden with embarrassment. I shook my head backing away.

"I knew it. I should've believed Jordan."

Her mouth dropped as soon as I said Jordan's name. My mom folded her arms and shook her head, looking at Amira in disgust. I saw Amira's blood boil, but she wasn't looking at me, she was looking past me and I turned around to see Jordan standing at the top of the stairs.
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Jordan's POV:

I heard TJ yelling and cussing downstairs, so I got up to see what the commotion was about. My eyes almost melted out my sockets when I saw Amira standing by the front door. I folded my arms looking at her as if she was a booger on a napkin. She looked up at the stairs and glared at me, so I returned the favor. TJ turned around and brought his attention to me as well.

"You... jealous...bitch."

I know the fuck she didn't just-. I walked down the stairs and mushed her face getting up in her bubble. She pushed me back and she smirked evilly.

"You tried to break apart my relationship because Lucas saw more in me than he did in you. Lemme tell you one thing little girl, you may have took Lucas's virginity, but he told me I felt like his first."

Before I thought once to punch her, my body reacted for me. I punched her dead in the middle of her face over and over. I felt hands grab me, but my anger made me 40x stronger than what I already was. I kept eating that face up with my fists until I felt my feet no longer touch the floor.

"TJ, take her upstairs till she calms down!"

TJ effortlessly carried me up the stairs as I watched Amira balled up on the floor crying. Oddly she was holding her stomach and rubbing it. I furrowed my eyebrows with confusion. I never hit her stomach, but I damn sure did tap that tater a few times. TJ brought me in my room and sat me down on the bed and he looked at me. I looked away folding my arms.

"Why didn't you tell me she was the one Lucas cheated on you with?"

I rolled my eyes looking at him like he was crazy.

"Do you not remember me trying to tell you she was no good since day one?"

"No-"

"Of course you didn't you were so in 'love' and didn't even give a fuck about your sister then."

He sighed and looked at me, but I looked away. He got on his knees in front of me and turned my face so I would look at him.

"Listen ight, just because I never listened to you, doesn't mean I didn't give a fuck about you. I was stupid for not listening but mistakes happen..."

I don't know why, but I felt as if he was directing towards the kiss. He leaned in and kissed me. His soft lips made all my worries go away, almost forgot he was my brother. I felt his tongue part my lips, so I opened them slightly allowing his tongue to slip in. He ran my fingers through my curls and grabbed a handful of it. As he brushed his lips down my chin, he kissed down my neck softly. I shut my eyes and moaned softly at the feeling of his lips. He came back up and kissed me softly before pulling away. I blushed shyly. As he stood up, I saw his hands slide down his pants which made my eyes widen. I was intrigued to find out what was beneath his sweatpants. Then mom barged in the room, which made us both jump.

"TJ... downstairs now."

Mom looked pale and slightly angry. I don't know what could have possibly happened down there, but Amira must've spilled some hellified tea. TJ nodded and followed mom. He glanced back at me and winked before he closed the door.

Have I ever mentioned my how sexy my brother is?
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Need some likes and comments! Lemme know what you guys think about what happened between Jordan and TJ. What do you guys think happened downstairs during their moment?

-Mel

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2018 ⏰

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