I didn't know much about relationships, but I had enough common sense to know that if your dude is fighting someone you're not supposed to grab him, you're supposed to grab the other dude and that's where Doonie had fucked up. It wasn't like he did it to help the other dude, in fact, Elijah was beating dudes ass but when Doonie went to pull Elijah off dude, the dude used that opening to kick Elijah directly in the dick. I'm pretty sure every dude there grabbed their nuts because the other dude was wearing these thick ass heels and that shyt just looked painful. At this point there I think Elijah's anger was completely justified, and Doonie let him go and backed up while Elijah tried to murder that boy..... I also noticed Jaire, inching closer to the fight waiting for his opening, I've noticed he had a lot of anger inside of him and this fight was the perfect place to blow off some steam. Unfortunately for him though, the dude took off running and nobody felt like chasing him.... we all walked back inside, Elijah was walking like he was about to throw up and I felt bad for him because every dude knows getting kicked in the dick was the most painful shyt in the world.
"Let me see if I'm getting this correct; that nigga was one of your past flings, he and Elijah have had some words in the past, you broke it off with him, and now he's popping back up?" I asked and Doonie nodded. "So now all we gotta determine is why now?" I asked and Doonie shrugged.
"At this point, I really don't give a fuck, he had no right to pop up at my house, especially when you add in the fact that we haven't spoken in months. In fact that last I heard he was hiding from that nigga Genesis." Doonie said looking toward the stairs. "I should probably go and check on Elijah." He said walking off, I walked back into the living room where De'Veon was watching the fight on his phone with Raheim, Jamarious was flipping through the channels and Jaire was sitting off to the side, I wanted to get to know Jaire a little bit better so I sat across from him and he looked at me and smiled.
"Nigga, don't act like I didn't peep you getting ready to swing on dude." I said smirking and Jaire shrugged.
"My bro was fighting and even though Elijah was winning.... and like I said I got a lot of anger, I need to punch something, or fuck something to calm me down, who knows maybe I'll take my bike out tomorrow and that'll help clear my head." Jaire said.
"What kind of motorcycle you got?" I asked and the next thing I knew we were talking about motorcycles, I fuckin loved dudes on motorcycles, I thought that shyt was sexy as fuck and it's rare that you see black men on them especially in the northern states. "Well, I got a Dodge Tomahawk V10 Superbike.... if you need someone to ride with, or race just let me know." I said smiling and Jaire nodded.
"If I decide to ride tomorrow I'll let you know...." Jaire said licking his lips, another hour went by when I got a text from my driver letting me know that he was out front. I dapped everyone up and Doonie told me about the party he was throwing tomorrow, I guess since Elijah wasn't here for his birthday he was throwing a birthday party for Elijah as well as a baby shower for Elijah's sister. I walked outside and hopped in the back of the bulletproof Rolls Royce and closed my eyes, it was going to be a long drive and I was hoping to get some sleep before getting to the house because knowing my dad, he was going to want to talk and that nigga could talk for hours.......
"Where you going?" He asked as I tried to sneak past his office, why he put his office at the foot of the stairs I'll never know, but I was really hoping he'd let me sleep. I walked into his office and forced a yawn, trying to drop a hit that I was tired. "So who was the cookout?" He asked as I sat across from him.
"It was coo dad.... nothing too crazy, I'm tired as fuck though so I'm about to hit the shower and then head to bed." I said and he nodded.
"Nothing too crazy.... so that fight that took place out in front of Duron's house was nothing too crazy?" He asked and I should've known he was having me watched. "I gotta say Duron's little chocolate drop was putting in work."
