Skyler (Book 2)

19 - Revealed. ♡

Fuck bein' on some chill shit
We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick
- Drake

KILO'S HAIRSTYLE IN THE MM.
KILO

THE NEXT DAY

"Sky, let's go to dinner at my pops' house." I say. She looks up. "Phantom don't like me." she bluntly says. I laugh. "He do, I swear. He just act shady as fuck towards everybody, it ain't personal." I tell her. She nods her head. "Why is he having dinner anyways?" she asks. "He having an early Thanksgiving dinner since he'll be gone for business in a couple days." I answer. "Dang, business on Thanksgiving. That's crazy." she says, shaking her head.  "Business first." I say.

I get dressed in my black Versace hoodie, black Robin's jeans with the gold studs, my verace belt, and my black Versace shoes. I walk back into my room where Skyler is fully dressed, applying make up.  I smirk. If I wasn't trying to straighten everybody out, I kid you not, I would be fucking the shit out of her right now. She looks so good. She got on a cheetah print peplum skirt, creme button down with a black statement necklace, black, studded red bottoms, a black chanel bag, and her hair is parted in the middle with long curls. Naw, I ain't no gay nigga. I just happen to know a lot about what females wear.

She looks over at me. "Ooohhh... straight Versace. I like." she says. "Thank you. You look sexy too." I tell her. She smiles. "Come here." she says. I walk over to her. She pushes me down on the toilet seat and parts my dreads. She greases my scalp then begins to do whatever the hell she wanna do to it. I always let her play in my shit. She good at it.  She turns the clippers on and starts lining me up. It ain't nothing like a female who can chop better than most barbers mane.

We just pulled up to my pops' mansion. "What's wrong? You was quiet the whole ride." I say. "Is King here?" she mumbles. "He most likely coming cause my daddy been like his daddy growin up." I say. She nods her head. We get out and walk in.

I look over at Sky, grinning as I think back on the first time I met her here.

SKYLER

Memories start to hit me back to back as I walk through the house. I remember when my life was a wreck and I begged my momma to let me come work with her. I'm glad I did because I never would've ran into King. He hurt me but I'm thankful for him because without him, I'd probably be somewhere dead or on drugs. Maybe even jail. Only God knows.

"You good?" Kilo asks, wiping my face. I nod my head and follow him through the house into the dining room where a lot of people are sitting at a huge table eating and talking, laughing too. His dad is at the head of it. "Wassup, son? Sky!" he greets. We speak back to him and everybody else greeting us.

"Mommy!" my kids scream, running out of the kitchen. They come holding me. I wipe my teary eyes. "Hey, kids." I say. "I missed you so much!" DeLani screams. "I missed you too." I say. "Daddy got a new white lady. She so ugly!" DJ exclaims, causing everybody to start laughing. "Yes! Like... she looks like Calliou's  baby sister Rosie." Devin says. "Fuck that, she look like his momma, gotdamnit." DJ says, dying laughing. I shake my head.

"Watch your mouth. Go back to yall table and finish eating." I tell them. Phantom got a little table out for the kids here. "That boy got a mouth like King." Kilo's aunt says. "Mmmhmmm King can't deny him." her sister chimes in.  I chuckle. He really can't deny him.

I can't help but notice Kilo's uncle Paul glaring a hole through my face. "Wassup with your uncle?" I whiper to him. He looks over at me, confused. I watch as his eyes scan the room until they land on his uncle Paul who's glaring a hole through me. I'd hate to curse his ugly ass out. I ain't ever liked him at all.