please read a/n : so how would y'all like if i did a lil challenge where i posted a new chapter for every day that we're on quarantine? if so i'll be basing my chapters off of the social distancing days. and as so now that's supposed to last until april 30th so basically everyday i'll be posting a new chapter. how does that sound to you guys? if 2 people comment right here and tells me to do it, i will. so just let me know if it sounds good and i'll definitely do it 💕
*excuse any typos*Herb
I stood there shocked pacing around the room thinking of what to do next. I couldn't leave him just right here in the room so once I made up my mind on what to do I picked him up.
I walked down the living room stairs looking for my little sister Jamiyah. If I had a question I knew she would be the one to answer it.
I spotted her in the living room texting away on her phone. I looked at him then back at her and headed her way.
"Who is this?" I asked Jamiyah as she looked at me shocked
"Give me him. I put him down for a nap I didn't know he woke back up." She said as she grabbed him out of my arms.
"TT Iyah." He said smiling once she grabbed him. I felt another sting in my chest. One that caused my eyes to water.
"Herb look. I think you need to talk to Paris. Don't say or do anything stupid though. Let her know that I got him. Step outside if you have too. I just need for y'all to figure it out." Jamiyah said
"What the fuck you mean figure it out. I got a whole ass son right here that I didn't even know about. How the fuck can I figure that out Jamiyah." I said causing people to start looking at us.
I looked around and shook my head before walking off.
I saw Ari with a shocked look on her face which caused me to roll my eyes. I'm pretty sure that bitch knew. I'm pretty sure that everybody except me know.
I walked down the basement stairs and tried to fight back the tears but I just couldn't.
I spotted Paris and ran towards her. I threw her up against the wall and held her up so that her feet wouldn't be touching the ground.
"HERB WHAT THE FUCK." She yelled.
I gripped my hand around her throat and started to squeeze.
"Bro let her go!" was all I heard from the people that was around us.
I felt people grabbing at me trying to get me to let go but I just couldn't.
"Bro how could you. HOW COULD YOU PARIS.!" I cried as I loosened my grip and let her fall to the floor.
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Roman pour Adolescentsnot all people experience proper love. not all people know how to handle certain situations. and not all people can live life without having a care in the world. Paris and Herbert raised together and then turned to lovers. Grief causes many things b...