My fault for any mistakesss.
Guys I'm real life thinking of
making like a supernatural
book, on some demon shit. 😭"So he told you off like that?!" My mother said outrageously.
I told her about bumping into Taymoor.
She always hated him for a good reason.A reason I never talk about.
"Yup." I responded to her, popping the "p".
"Did you tell Kyrie? I'm calling tu tu." She said.
"Noooo, no don't call up tu tu!" I semi yelled as my eyes widened.
He was that one crazy cousin that shoot shit for fun. I don't need any one else's blood on my hands.
"No baby I don't care, he's done enough to this family." She babbled on.
"It was literally like three days ago, you bugging the fuck ou-"
"Watch your fucking mouth." She cut me off.
"But you jus- okay." I bit on my lip and started scrolling through my phone.
"I ain't gon tell tu tu but I got something for his ass." She said, before leaving me alone in the kitchen.
I shivered and tugged my shirt down to cover up my skin.
"So when was you gonna tell me about this?" I heard Kyrie say from behind me.
"Shit." I murmured. I nearly dropped my phone.
"You realize we not as close anymore? Like certain shit you used to do and tell me, you don't? What's up with that?" He said.
He caught me by surprise so I zoned out for a few seconds. Before I could get out of my trance, he was out the kitchen.
"The fuck." I whispered in confusion.
Was that even real just now? I don't know how to feel.
I was torn between maybe I'm just being a selfish bitch with my feelings or maybe Kyrie needs to realize everyone's going through a rough time right now.
I jumped off the chair I was sitting on and walked into the family room, where a few people were.
They all stared at me, then went back to what they were doing. I rolled my eyes cause I knew they were listening to both of the conversations that took place in the kitchen.
I plopped down on the couch to get all of the attention. "Y'all think I've been distant?"
Half of the people in the room shook their head yes, the other half shook no.
"Why? What happened?" Glizzy asked.
"Where's Cordae?" I ignored his question.
"He's.. ahh, upstairs" he responded as he scrunched up his face.
I nodded my head and made my way upstairs.
I checked all the guest rooms and Cordae was no where to be found. "'Dae?" I yelled.
"In the bathroom!" He yelled back.
I decided to wait on him in my room.
"Cheer the fuck up. We finding out the gender today and I kinda need two of my favorite people to get along so it could go well for me." Yasmeen said before I could even sit down.
"He told you the fuck ass shit he told me?" I asked.
She tilted her head and gave me a blank expression. "Now you know you not as close as him as-"
"Maybe I'm just trying to get through shit day by day—"
"Maybeee you need to talk to your brother cause he needs you right now no matter how strong you think he is—"
"Mayybeeeee you're right." I said with a chuckle.
That was our way of trying not to argue and we rarely did that cause we never really argue.
"Now go get 'em tiger." she said and slapped my arm.
"Wait I gotta question." I said to her as I stood up.
"I gotta answer." She responded.
"Pfft, corny. Any ways, how you gon tell your fan base about that?" I said and pointed to her belly.
"Actually I was gonna tell them today." She said.
I shook my head as I made my out the door, and down the hall to Kyrie's room.
*knock knock knock*
"Come in." He yelled right before I turned the knob and pushed his door open.
I took a moment to acknowledge his room since I haven't been in it for a long time.
"Are you gonna say sum?" He asked.
"Oh, uh- well I'm sorry."
"Sorry for wh-"
"I'm sorry for not being as close to you as I was and not being here for you when you're grieving and not having the same bond and-"
"Woah woah okay, it's ight." He said with a light chuckle.
I felt a smile form on my face.
I leaned over and hugged him for a few seconds.
My mind started racing and I started to wonder where Azia crazy ass was..
This prolly the shortest
chapter I've ever made
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I'm tired.Team 💗 or team 💙 ?
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