Polaroids

ch ' 8 : Play Day.

Sky's POV :

i haven't spoken to jah since my tragic outbreak from the household. its been 2 days, nothing from him, but concerned mommy texts from Bri.

Bri🤞🏽: hey babe, how are u?
S: im doin' great.
Bri🤞🏽: sure does seem like it, you haven't texted in days. you're a little too great to tap in? i think it's been long enough since you're away.
S: that your way of saying, ' we're worried come home' ?
Bri🤞🏽: yes. we need to talk some things over, Eve should come.
S: be there in 20.
Bri🤞🏽: see you then.

fuck, what could possibly be THAT important that she can't say it over the phone? what could it be about? Jason noticed my change in mood & increased focus on my phone & interrupted my anxious thoughts.

J: all good ?

S: never better.   
sarcasm laced my tone

J: tell me, what is it that's crowded your mind baby?

S: not now, maybe later. yeah ?   
i dismissed it

J: nah, you're feeling this way now tho.

S: it's jahseh, he's going crazy wondering where i went.

J: you should go handle that.       
he clenched his jaw but nodded assurance.

S: ok papacito, i'll be back.

i go in for a kiss, i crave his soft, plump, and pink lips constantly. with him, every kiss could never be long enough. i melted into him, he put his hand onto my neck bringing me closer. i sigh at the intimacy.

S: Eviee, less bounce. yeah ?

E: what? where we goinnn, the boys only been here for like 5 minutes .

she whined

S: you sound dick whipped dude, they've been here since like 8. its 12. thats 4 hours. Jahseh wants to speak to us.

E: shit. gotta go.

she gave Anthony a kiss goodbye getting up from the massive palette we created.

S: we'll be back . Meet back here at, say 9:00?

we all nod in agreeing.

the car ride home, after dropping off the girls, was full of contemplation, debate. you see, jahseh is the scary inherited gang leader big brother to us, and in a way our father. considering Eve never had one and mines was assassinated when i was just 6 years old. our family gang was Los Diablo's Dinos, the devil's boys. the wealthiest and smartest mafia. our family name and ambition is dangerous. my great great grandfather is the founder and OG, they're like a wolf pack, strong rules & fine solo, but united.. unstoppable. it's a dangerous game to play, that being the main reasons he only wants me affiliated. besides the deep blood rivalry with the west coast. although i know the ins and outs like i know my government name & trained aliases, like i said before. you never know.

we arrived. my house was a beautiful sight, inside and out. but it's only beautiful on the inside when you make it.

we get out. doing the walk of shame, with our arms intertwined. i unlock the door, to see a clean quiet house, smelling of good food and a lit cigar. the faint instrumentals playing through the house. we walk in the dining room to see jahseh in his chair starring forward blankly and Brianna beside him, her posture perfect as always. her face brightens as she see's us and she comes to me, as Eve walks over to peck jahseh's cheek. Brianna indulged me into a melting and warm hug, afterwards i give jahseh a death glare as he stares back at me i take my seat at the table.