Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Jace 6

There was something about Jontay that just....... he just came across as homophobic, granted he hadn't said a single word since I got in the car so I was just making assumptions but I knew a homophobe when I saw one and he just gave off that vibe. I know I was being judgemental and that was something I was working on but at the same time, this was supposed to be bonding time between me and Jaceyn, not me, Jaceyn, and the random cousin who I never wanted to me. See I could've stayed my ass in gym class with Coach Sexy, I know his sexy ass wants me and I know he just got the most prettiest dick every.... damn look at me, this time last year all I could think about was whose son's ass I was going to be breaking in and now dick was all I could think about... I blame Quantavius for this because if he wasn't so damn good at slinging peen I would still be a top and not walking around with dick on my breath... I mean with dick on my brain. We finally got to the steakhouse and I sent everyone except for Messy a text of my location just in case they tried to kidnap me or something, you know you could never be too careful.....

"So Jontay how much money do you make?" I asked as we sat waiting for our food, Jaceyn seemed amused by my question but Jontay looked at me like he was confused by what I was asking. "Oh is he deaf?" I whispered to Jaceyn and Jontay smirked a little, I guess he wasn't deaf because I covered my mouth so he couldn't read my lips if he was....

"Nah I'm not deaf... it's just I don't discuss religion, money, and politics..... no offense but I really don't know you like that and seeing as how we're just meeting I don't want to piss you off with my beliefs." Jontay said.

"Oh so you must be a poor, Christian Republican...." I said sipping my tea and Jontay started laughing, eww he sounds like a masculine version of me when he laughed.

"Christian, no..... poor, never..... Republican HELL NO.... look I find the whole concept of religion to be a trap and a money grab; you see how religion controls damn near every aspect of politics. I just hate how politicians used religion to control the masses." Jontay said.

"Okay sis you better know what the fuck you're talking about.... so are you in school, working, trappin out the bando? What's your tea? Are you single, dating, married, a deadbeat dad like that one?" I asked because Jaceyn had got up to go powder his nose or something plus I was nosy as fuck.

"Single... no kids and I'm in school.... but since we're on the subject, look man Uncle Jaceyn fucked up by dippin out on you and ya moms, but you gotta give him a chance to make it right. You can't change the past but you can change your future, I know it'll take time but you gotta give him a chance." Jontay said.

"I think I read that on a fortune cookie once.... and for the record, I am giving him a chance otherwise I wouldn't be here, because trust me I can think of about ten other places I could be right now." I said as Jaceyn walked back over to the table. "And you ain't slick sis... you brought him here to convince me to go easy on you but if I gave my mom a hard time you're going to get it twice as bad, so buckle up buttercup."

"All I want is a chance." He said and I was going to reply but the waiter came back with our food and a bitch was hungry.......

When I got back to the house I had Jaceyn and Jontay bring in all the bags of clothes I had him buy me, I'm pretty sure that his credit card was still on fire from how many times we swiped it but if he wanted to make up for not being there, he was going to have to cash out. I walked out back because that's where everyone had gathered, it was a hot ass September day so they were swimming which was perfect because I got to watch Tay's dick through his swimming trunks.

"How was it?" Tay asked getting out the pool and walking over to me. "Man quit staring at my dick and tell me how your day was." He said trying to cover his dick but he was going to need more than just one hand.