Airmoni

Chapter 8: I love her

Carmen 😘
So we are having a blast partying with (I guess our new friend) Trey and guess who comes to the party with Dan in his arms.

Trey's older brother🙄

I would think it's cute that he's been watching Dan but not after he beat my roommate up 😐 It got real quiet when he walked into the house, which he notices. So when he saw the banner, he smacked his lips and went upstairs to the family area where Airi, Tray, and Chris currently are.

The atmosphere changes when Ms. Queen Naija Bulls came in. As everyone began to cheer about this beautiful, glowing woman. Airi came running down the stairs screaming, "BESTIE!!" And ran into Queen's arms almost knocking her over. I've only met her a few times and it was for Airi's YouTube videos, but I never got to actually hang with her. I really like her though, she's super fun.

Both Tray and Ar'mon come to the kitchen and it gets really quiet. Ar'mon looks irritated because of this and even more when Trey stares him down. He blows out air in frustration and asks, "Tray, can I talk to you for a minute?"

Tray looked shocked for a second but then straightens his face and replies, "umm.... yeah man"

As they walk to the other side of the room, Tray looks at everyone like what-do-I-do. We stayed quiet to listen. But Ar'mon spoke so softly that we could barely hear.

"Aye bro. I apologize for what happened last week. That was not the real me and that person you did see last week has died. What he did was very evil and a person should never do something like that." He starts speaking even quieter. I (the closest person to them) almost couldn't make out what he said.

"I blacked out when I heard Airi was being attacked. It might sound extreme but I love her. Even though we've only been in a relationship for a week. I've known her for a while and I've always felt something for her."

Tray looked shocked.

I mean I was shocked too. I looked around at my roommate/ex-roommates (King, Nique, and Chris moved out, but they still act like they still live here). They all looked at each other like I-can't-hear-anything.

"I accept your apology," Tray said giving Ar'mon a fist bump. When they came back to the group Airi loud ass asked Ar'mon what he said to Tray.

"Nothing." "Tray?" "He didn't say anything. He just apologized about last week." Tray and Ar'mon share a look, 'cause obviously he said something. I want to say something about it so bad, but these are the type of things you can only here from the person.

Tray 😐
I'm pissed as hell. First of all, that was the shittiest apology ever. "I only put your ass in the hospital, because I love her." Nigga please. And second, you might have her now, but she's gonna get back with me soon. You watch. All I have to do is go back to doing everything we used to and she'll remember who she wanted to be with the whole time. All I have to do is expose his ass and I'll steal his fans, plus all the fans will want her back with me so all she'll be thinking about,  is what they'll be thinking about. First, I gotta stop him from telling her how he feels. Maybe at anger management. We have our first class tomorrow. 🙄🙄 A nigga can't catch a break can he.

Ar'mon 💪🏾
The next day, I headed to the building for these classes Airi wants me and her FRIEND to take. Yesterday, I pissed the nigga off 'cause I know he got a lil crush on MY girl. Hopefully he doesn't take the fact that I gotta take this class the wrong way and try to mess with her again. I will beat his ass again, just won't put him in the hospital next time. And I say next time because I know there will be a next time. I can tell if someone's stupid from a mile away.

So I get to the class and there's a bunch of lil ugly ass teens and preteens in here. Ah hell naw. I sit down and one kid said, "Man I thought he was the teacher." Tf? "Boy, shut yo 'I'm dirty dan' looking ass up." I hear someone laughing at the doorway.

Tray.

"Got yo ass." He says to the kid and comes sit next to me. Nigga sit on the other side of the room. 🙄"Bro. What the hell these kids gotta be mad about?"

"I'm mad cause my daddy left when I was a kid." This big ol' 'hi Forrest. I'm bubba' looking ass teen said.

"Boy fuck that nigga. He ain't thinking about you so why the hell are you thinking about him." I reply.

"He's gotta point. If someone don't give a damn about you then you don't gotta give a damn about them. The phrase blood is thicker than water ain't always true." Tray adds. Shut yo skinny ass up.

"True." Said Bubba while the counselor walks in and sit down. It got quiet for a second and when the counselor notices he said, "get to know each other" huh? Ain't you supposed to be teaching?

That's not even what shocked me the most. The counselor was a middle aged black guy that looks real wise. I was lowkey expecting one of those annoying young white ladies that alway wants to keep stuff positive 🙄 then I looked around and I notice that these kids are all boys and mostly black but there's a kid that looks Puerto Rican and 2 white kids one that's a wanna-be-nigga and one that looks like a drug addict. (I'm not racist im just trying to draw a picture) 😂😂 They all had on stuff like Supreme, Nike, Jordan, Puma, etc. Spoiled asses.

Bubba says, "My names Michael." "Nah your name is Bubba in this class. His eye like shrimp gumbo looking ahh" I replied. Tray busted out laughing while the rest our classmates were looking confused as hell. So they really never watched Forrest Gump?

"Oh yeah? Then what's my name," another teenager that looked like Morris Chestnut asked. "Boy your name is Ricky." Tray says.

"Boyz n the Hood, my nigga." I said getting the reference, fist bumping him. After being Adam for awhile, Bobby Brown asked me, "Aren't you Ar'mon from Ar'mon and Trey?"

"Yeah, why?" "'Cause my girl won't stop singing Forever and Drowning." he said rolling his eyes. "You got yourself a little Whitney Houston, I see."

"Nah she can't sing." Tray, the counselor, and I started laughing. I forgot the nigga was here. Why is he just sitting there?

"You kids need to step into the 90s," I said. They probably will when they look up their names. They are going to be mad as hell. 😂😂

Mick Jagger spoke up and said,

"I had watched you both on YouTube until the beginning of this summer. I know you're the one the lives with PerfectLaughs, right?"

"She moved out and now lives with her girlfriend, Tae." I relied. The counselor is now watching us talk intently.

"Oh." He turns to Tray. "Aren't you the one that is dating Ari?" "It's Airi and you should probably check our accounts again." I said sharply.

"Oh...ummm...okay." he says. "Okay guys. It's been an hour and your parents probably here to pick you up. Ar'mon and Tray please stay for a few minutes.

We waited for these bad ass kids to leave and
the counselor says, "You're probably wondering why I didn't say anything and here is why. You two will be these boys mentors."

"Ain't that supposed to be your job?" I say. "My job is to help people recognize anger and build strategies and techniques to control it. You two will learn that by working with the person you don't want to be around plus this girl you are having a feud over, wants you to get along. These boys don't need an anger management class. They just need a mentor. So  you two will be there big brothers. That's all"

Damn. This is going to be one hell of a class.