Can't Resist Me - A Lucas Coly Story

The wrong Ties

Lucas P.O.V

I watched the clock. My 7th period was the boringest class in the fucking world. I had this shit with nobody. Just me and a whole bunch of white kids. I was tempted to just get up in leave but they said they eventually gonna suspend my ass for that. My phone beeped and I looked down to see a text from Sage. Charismas sister.

Sage 😎

Aye yo Lucas 

Me

Wassup Sage.

Sage😎

I'm on my way to Ce's house. Slide after you get out of school?

me

Its a mission 

Sage 😎

Bet

Then the bell rung and I hopped up way to fast and it made my head spin. I grabbed my temples as I felt a migraine coming on. I groaned leaning against the desk. 

"Are you okay?" I looked up and seen a lil white girl looking at me. 

"Yeah im coo. Thanks though ." She nodded grabbing her book bag and walking out.  I shook my head while the migraine started to wash away but was still making my head pound. I gotta go take my medicine before I do anything. 

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I pulled into my driveway and hopped out my car. The door to my house was open so I just popped in. As soon as I did I spun right back around to leave.

"Lucas please come talk." I stopped at how sad my mom sounded. I turned back around my breath getting heavy as I looked at James eating that apple. For the past two weeks this nigga has been living with us he's just been doing the dumbest shit and making the house dirty.  He's been gettin under my fucking skin and he's been fucking wit my dog. 

"What." I say strongly and James smiles. 

"I have to talk to the both of you." I put my book bag on the ground and walk over to the couch where my mom was sitting. She looked at both of us who was staring at each other. 

"My beautiful boys." My heart skipped a beat. I turned to look at my mom sliding away from the couch.

"Yo what?!" She sadly looks at me and I stare back her. Please do not tell me...

"Wassup cuz? ou devrais-je dire, frère." Frère? Brother? You gotta be fucking kidding me.

"He was my first son. I wasn't in the right place to have a baby my mom said so I gave him to my older sister. But then I had you a year later and I wouldn't let her take both of you." I just stared at her. I looked at him and he was smirking. I balled my fist up.

"So this nigga is staying here?" 

"oui mon bébé." She says. "I wish you guys could get along better."

"Fuck that he's not my brother." I say started to walk to the stairs and his ass stands in front of me. We were damn near the same height but he beat me by 2 inches. 

"Listen to our mom little brother." He says and I stare him in his eyes the anger pouring off my skin. 

"Move bitch." I say through my teeth and he smirks putting his hand on my shoulder which I immediately smacked off. "Don't fucking touch me."

"Lucas!" 

"If that's your son then im not staying here..." I said low staring at James.

"You're so dramatic."