"Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone. Tear me to pieces, skin to bone"
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J A N I A 💞 (OMNISCIENT)
Jania stared at her momma as she ran her hands through her hair. After the argument , happened with both Brielle and her mom she didn't know what to say. Apart of her was mad because of how she shipped Brielle off, but another part of her knew that it was for a reason.
Her momma looked up at her with red pleading eyes.
" Ne I know you think I'm a horrible person, but I never meant for it to seem like I shipped her off. That wasn't my intention. I just wanted her to get away from here , away from all the heartbreak. It wasn't out of spite" she cried.
Nene looked at her seeing nothing but hurt and truthfulness. She knew her mom loved Brielle maybe even more than she loved her at times.
" Ma I believe you" she said barely above a whisper. She got up and hugged her like it would be the last one they ever shared.
" I feel like I failed as a mother. You seen the pain in her eyes as she talked to me. I never meant to hurt her. I swear I didn't" she cried as Jania rubbed her back.
" I know , I know" Jania said as tears welded up in her eyes.
MEANWHILE....
K E N T R E L L 💚 (OMNISCIENT)
" Say you counted this shit fa' me ?" Kentrell asked rolling the blunt.
" Yeah it's all there" Yaya said tying the rubber band around the stack of money.
She got up from the spot she was sitting in making her way beside Kentrell. He looked up sparking the blunt.
" Kentrell ?" She softly mumbled.
" Wassup ?" He spoke taking a puff of the blunt.
She looked at him fiddling with her fingers thinking about the question she was about to ask.
" U-um.... when are we gonna tell people about us ? I'm tired of keeping this a s-"
" You trust me ?" He cut her off pulling the blunt from his lips.
She nodded her head slowly.
" Yeah"
" Ight so if you trust me , why you won't take my word when I say ion need bitches in my business ?" He spoke in a thick accent.
Yaya bit the inside of her jaw processing what he said. Even though she wanted to say more , she knew not to push him to a certain point.
" It was just a thought" she mumbled walking off into the kitchen area.
To her she felt as if she was the only one trying in the relationship. She put in effort only for him to keep her a secret.
She sighed deeply running her hands through her straight hair.
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A couple hours later Kentrell ended up at the studio with everybody while Yaya went out with sheronda for the evening." Three yo ass do look like a pit bull" Kd yelled holding his phone beside Three's face as it showed a brown pit bull.
" The fuck nigga, you look like you belong in th circus witcho wide ass elephant ears" Three yelled back.
In the midst of all the arguing going on Kentrell phone started ringing. He looked at the contact seeing that it was Kendell.
He answered it seeing Kendell face pop up.
" Nigga yo momma and yaya just got beat the fuck up in Gucci" Kendell yelled.
" Mane stop playing" Kentrell said as he finished writing a verse to the song he was about the record.
" NIGGA ON GOD, Nene sister punched the shit outta yaya. Ha shit black.... ON GOD SHE DECKED HA SHIT" Kendell continued to yell as he jumped around the store.
Kentrell raised his eyebrow and looked in the camera
" Whea y'all at ?"
" Nigga at the mall in Gucci ! You gon have to buy Sheronda some mo weave cause ha shit tilted— NIGGA GET SHERONDA WEAVE UP SO SHE CAN GLUE THAT BITCH BACK" Kendell snapped at some boy.
Kentrell hung the phone up and looked at Three nem.
" Say get y'all ass up , we gotta go to the mall"
" Nigga ain't we banned ?" Ben simi-yelled.
" That don't matter get the fuck up" he yelled out making everybody get up.
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FanfictionThis story is about 17 year old jania and how she met nba youngboy. They go through tough and traumatic experiences, but their love keeps them together....