The Day After Boyz

Chapter 1

I opened the door and stepped into my house. Julian and Jericho were already home playing xbox and Jericho looked up.

"Ayeee what's up loser" and he throws a pillow at me.

"Jericho stop I literally just did my hair oh my god"

Jericho walked into my room asking about where mom's silver bracelet was. I honestly had no idea so I shook him off.

Mikey was coming over later and I'm terrified. I love getting high with him. He's the sexiest human being. His eyes get really low and he has a deeper more sexual laugh. He has this grin he does where you can tell he couldn't feel more on top of the world. His muscular hands get looser and he runs his hands through his hair every couple of minutes. His baggy shirt just adds more attractiveness. I just want to rip his clothes off.

But no, that's not what I was scared about. Mikey gets.. bad. He starts cursing. At everything. He beats me. Not once but several times. Busted lips, bruised eyes. He promises he won't do it again. But he still does. He promises I'm his princess but what prince hits his majesty. But this kid still gets my heart racing when I see him and turns me on when he needs too.

"Is mom gone?" I ask Jericho.

"Yeah why?" He says

"Mikey's coming over."

"Oh that faggot."

"Jericho-" and someone knocks on the door.

Mikey opens the door and walks in. Jericho stares up with no expression on his face.

"The fuck do you want Fusco" J says standing up slowly.

"Your sister now fuck outta here."

"Why don't you make me." Jericho says sliding closer.

They were in each other's faces with a dead stare. They were so close they could feel each other's breath.

"I fucking hate you." Says Jericho.