*I know they look nothing alike but idgaf😊 also its a filler
Yep, that's right.
Jahseh, aka XXXTentacion, is my little brother.
We share a mother, Cleo. Who I do not claim. Megan's more of a mom to me and she got me by a decade. In the beginning, she was a great mom. Once Jah was born, I was like 2 and my dad told me that she said "I have three of my favorite men in my life."
That was until that day I had a checkup.
Well, I was really sick, so the doctors took some blood. I was about 6 or 7. They said that there were an extra amount of estrogen in my blood. In simpler terms, an intersex. My "mom" claimed that my dad poisoned her? Or some shit. Saying he gave her a mutant. A freak.
And she left him, taking Jah with her since she told him that Jah wasn't his. Then it was just me and my dad. He told me that nothing was wrong with me and that God made me this way in purpose. He told me to love myself regardless.
So, yeah.
Me and Jah were just so close. He cried when Birthgiver started packing up his things and dragged him out the door. He was throwing things and screaming. Saying "No! I don't wanna go! I want Biggo! Stop, Momma! I want Biggo!"
His small, frantic voice still in my head. Now, seeing what he's become. This guy has like four mugshots and he just turned 20. But I've seen he's changed for the better. He's actually trying to make this world slightly less shitty than it is.
I know he has some more little brothers. Brothers that know nothing about me. He's so good to them and they're lucky to have him. So, that's a good thing.
I left their house at around 2:45pm. I was half way to the girl's house when it starts to rain. "Fuck," I mutter, rolling my windows up. In like 2.5 seconds, the rain starts beating down like crazy. Damn, I didn't bring an umbrella.
Well, good thing I've been at the girl's house for a week now so I know I have clothes to change into.
My phone then rings. It's connected to my car, so technically, my car rings. I press the button on my steering wheel when I see who's calling.
"Hey, baby, what's up?"
"Are you okay? I heard the thunder and got worried."
I chuckle a bit, "Yes, I'm good. I'm like 2 minutes away from the house."
"Oh, ok, good. Mani and I are cooking right now. Anything you want in particular?"
I smile to myself, feeling my cheeks hurt. "Whatever you cook, I'll eat it. I haven't eaten since I left the house."
"Yeah, you're eating a plate full of everything then. Okay, I'll see you in a minute."
"Ok, baby. Bye," I hang up the phone, pulling to a stop sign. My phone chimes again, but it's a Twitter notification.
From @ xxxtentacion.
The preview read; I got a few beats and lyrics do...
My nerves start to go crazy as I ease down the road. The girl's house comes into view and I roll into the driveway. The rain is coming down harder now. Imma be drenched before I reach the door. I shoot Ally a text, saying I'm here and to unlock the door.
In like ten seconds she replies that the door was already unlocked. I take my phone and slip it in my pocket, bracing myself. After a minute, I throw my door open and got out it a nanosecond.
In that time, I'm already soaked.
I jog to the door and enter the house. I take my shoes off by the door and strip off my shirt. I walk towards the kitchen when I smell something frying. I stand in the doorway, watching Ally mix something up in a bowl with her back to me.
Normani was stirring something in a pot, glancing over at me. I put my finger to my lips with a mischievous smile. I walk up behind her, then wrap my arms around her waist, making her gasp and look back at me.
"Y/N! You scared me!" She pouts, and I kiss it away. "I'm sorry, baby," I smile, resting my chin on her shoulder, almost breaking my back because I got like a whole foot and a half on her.
"Whatcha mixin'?" I say like that girl off of Phineas and Ferb. "Just a normal chocolate cake. Dinah has been bugging me for it since last week." I stand straight and rest my chin on top of her head. That felt more comfortable. "Can I lick the bowl?" I ask. "No, Y/N. Salmonella is a thing, ya know."
I groan, "I've been licking the bowl since I was a little kiddie-,"
"That sounds suggestive," Normani cuts in. I roll my eyes at her, "Anyway, I never had to go to the doctor for no salmonella."
"The answer is no, Leti Jaye," I back up in shock.
"How you know my middle name?" She chuckles, pouring the mixture in a pan. "Wait, your middle name is Leti Jaye?" Normani asks, turning to me. I nod, "Yeah?"
"Awe, that's cute or whatever," she goes back to cooking.
"How long the food's gonna be?"
"Another 15-20 minutes at least," Ally goes over to the oven just as Normani starts putting ingredients away. She places the pan in the oven and stands straight. When she looks my way, her eyes widen.
Confused, I ask her, "Babe, you okay?" Her eyes trail down then back up at my face. "Wow, your...body is-," she cuts herself off, composing herself. "I mean, I should've expected it since you've been working out since you we a fetus," she chuckles nervously. Normani then turns around, expression the same as Ally's was.
"Damn, your body's hot." Ally then glares at her playfully.
I raise an eyebrow, "Should I put on a shirt?" Ally shakes her head, "You don't have to." I smirk a bit, "Well, I'm gonna just because you want me to stay shirtless." I then jog off towards the living room where my bag was sat neatly in the corner.
But...it was empty except for a pair of pants.
"Babe?! Where are my clothes?"
"In the washer! I took it upon myself to since I didn't have enough for my own load!" I sigh, how is it that she gets what she wants anyhow?
***Triple... but yeah what u think? Again, just a filler. Also, I love Momma Cleo...she gave us an angel ❤️
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She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)
FanfictionSweet Ally Brooke is forced to publicly date Y/N Johnson; better known as The Rock's conceited, egotistical daughter. Two completely opposite world's collide in a mess of events and controversy. You (G!P) Started: April 2, 2018 Ended: May 23, 2020
