Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3

Black 30

To the surprise of absolutely no one, Terron's answer was a resounding 'FUCK NO' I knew it wasn't going to happen but I had to ask and that was going to be the extent of me asking, I get it my mom had his dad killed and rob him of a family. Hell, I was still pissed that she had been lying to me for my entire life, I wasn't about to stress myself out over it and I damn sure wasn't about my mom stress me out over her mistake. I had more important things to worry about, it seemed like the next morning everything went wrong; two of my barbers got into it over a woman that was fuckin both of them.... the crazy thing is Breion was fuckin her too but I wasn't going to drop that bit of information. Also, Terron had an altercation at school and he was on ten, which meant that I had to go calm him down but the most annoying thing about today was that I was super horny. Slim had dipped out before I even woke up so that was frustrating, it doesn't matter I got something for his ass the next time I saw him but I guess I should go see what the fuck was going on with my little brother and my shop. I pulled up Terron's school and was greeted by his new coach, we had met a few times and I thought he was coo so he escorted me inside and I found my little bro sitting in the principle's office.

"You wanna explain what happened?" I asked Terron who was now punching his hand, it was almost like he didn't hear me; I had only seen Terron like this once before so if he was this mad then more than likely it would be hours before he calmed down. "What happened?" I asked turning to his coach who shrugged.

"From what I understand... Mr. Fletcher, our U.S. Government teacher was having a discussion about human sex trafficking and unwisely singled out Rondell to talk about his experience. From the stories I've been told Rondell snapped and tried to attack Mr. Fletcher. Under normal circumstances, we'd have to recommend Rondell for expulsion but given what has happened to him we think it's best if he just went home for the rest of the week." The principle said and I quickly grabbed my brother and walked him outside.

"If I was you I would've knocked his ass out." I said as we got in my car and drove off. "That shyt was foul and honestly, he needs to be fired or reprimanded or something." I said looking at my little bro.

"I would've if my desk wasn't in the back of the classroom.... then them pussy ass niggas tried to stop me so I threw a desk at him before security actually came and grabbed me." Terron said and I was trying to find the part where he did something wrong and couldn't find it. "Like the first time, he asked I told him that I was coo but he kept pressing me, trying to force me to talk about what happen."

"When's the next parent-teacher conference I wanna talk to this dude." I said getting heated which caused Terron to smile a little. "I'm being serious like forreal it's none of his fuckin business what happened to you and for him to try to force you to talk about it...." I said shaking my head.

"It's coo more likely than not they'll take me outta that class, if not hopefully he got the message not to fuck with me." Terron said and I noticed his stomach growling like that shyt was loud as fuck.

"I was about to stop by the shop but I can tell you're hungry so do you wanna get something to eat first or go straight to the shop?" I asked and he shrugged. "Come on Terron you know how I feel about that shrugging shyt, do you want some food or not because I can go handle my business."

"I'll just go to the Jamaican spot by your shop." He said and just hearing that made my stomach growl, great now I was feigning for some damn oxtail stew. I called the restaurant and placed our order because knowing them they were probably packed and I didn't plan on being at the shop long, once I dropped Terron off I drove across the plaza parking lot to my shop and the first thing I saw was two of my barbers outside yelling at each other while the girl they were both fuckin stood there trying her hardest not to smile.