⇨Quinn 'Monster' Jones⇦
I came in the house from basketball practice at 11:45, my mom and dad were on the couch. I just headed to the steps, "Bring yo ass here boy." I hear my dad growl. I sigh and stomp into the living room. "What?" I ask irritated. "Who are you talking to?" My mom ask looking at me. "Man..." I groan, I don't have time for this shit. Im fucking tired. "Where you been boy? I been calling yo phone off the hook." My dad ask. "Practice." I say rolling my eyes, "I called you two hours ago." He says. "Well Im here now right? Do it matter?" My dad stands, standing over me. I got nervous, but I ain't show it. "Your curfew is 10:30 for a reason!" I sigh, "I was at PRACTICE what do you want me to do? Cut practice cause YOU want me home. Who really cares what you want?" Next thing I knew, I was off my feet, my dad had me against the wall, his fist was drew back like he was gone hit me. "Hit me!" I snap. "Quinn stop!" My mom pulls him off me. I get mad, "Im yalls only good child, yet you treat me like Im the worst one. Mya pregnant, Bubba fucking a whole bunch of randoms, Desi cuss everybody out, and Elijah two and bad as fuck! Im through being the good child, yall gone get hell from me. Get prepared."
I jogged up the stairs, Kayla was asleep in my bed. I took a long shower, listening to my music while I was in there. "Quinn?" Kayla comes into the bathroom. I peak around the shower door, "You okay?" She ask. "Im cool Kayla. Get some sleep." I tell her. Im pissed but Kayla stressed out as it is, I ain't putting no more pressure on her. When she left the bathroom, I got out the shower. I looked in the mirror, ugh, why I gotta look like that nigga? I punch the mirror. "FUCK!" I yell watch the blood run down my knuckles. "Quinn? You good?" Kayla yells. "Im cool." I repeat. I cleaned up my hand and cleaned the glass. I got in bed and kept my distance from Kayla. I fell asleep after staring at the ceiling.
I woke up and Kayla was finding clothes for school. I looked and seen the time was 5:30. I sigh and get up. "I seen the mirror." Kayla tells me. "And?" I ask with an attitude. "Something you need to say?" She ask giving the equal attitude back. "Don't worry about what I got going on." Kayla laughs, "Don't be pushing me away cause youre mad!" I roll my eyes and go into the bathroom.
After school, Kayla and I went to my car. "Where you going?" She ask when I started going the opposite direction of home. I just ignored her and pulled up to Hakeem's house. I got out and went inside. "What up bro?" He ask. "I need a quarter." I tell him. "Alright." He pulled a bag of weed out his duffle bag, I paid him and left to one of the corner stores. "I know you didn't go buy drugs." I continued to ignore her. I went home after getting papers to roll up.
I went to my room and rolled a blunt. Kayla came in shaking her head, she went to the desk and began her homework. I lit the blunt and let myself float to cloud 9. I heard yelling, "QUINN JONES BRING YO ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" My dad yells. I just take another puff of the blunt. "Quinn go see what your dad wants!" Kayla snaps. I look at her, "Shut the fuck up talking to me. You been saying shit all day as if I really care what you're talking about." Kayla nods and walks to the bathroom. Crybaby ass.
I went downstairs to see what my irritating dad pissed off, pacing the living room floor. "What?" I ask. "You smoking in my house?" I just laugh, this nigga pissed. OH.
"You tearing shit up, smoking? What the fuck Quinn?" My dad snaps. "Alright. My name Monster for a reason. Leave me alone Quinn. Im just being who I am. It's in my genes to be a no good ass weed smoking dumbass nigga right?" He attacked me. I fought back, and for the first time I beat my dad's ass. "Get out! Both of you! Get out my house! I never thought we would end up like this!" My mom had tears running down her cheeks. I mug her and go upstairs, grabbing my keys. "I won't be back. Don't worry about me." I tell them before I walk out.
♔Christopher 'Bubba' Jones♔
"Mom it's okay." I rub her back. "My family is completely torn apart. I tried so hard to keep yall in one with yalls dad. He's so stubborn, all of you have the stubborn tendencies just like him! Ugh, we gone fix this! Im not having this bullshit." She says standing up from the couch. "Call Monster and tell him I said bring his ass back, right now." I nod and walk off. Kayla was in their room crying. "Kay?" I walk in. "Im fine Bubba." She says tryna dry her tears. "Nah, what's wrong?" She stands and walks out the room.
When my dad and Monster came back. I noticed my dad had hella bruises, while Monster was still flawless. I went upstairs while they talked, I don't have nothing to do with that. I grabbed my keys off the nightstand, and headed to Jailee's house. We've gotten close, and she let me hit WHENEVER I want, WHEREVER we are. I love it. I knocked and she opened the door, smiling. "Hey Chris." I walk in and she kisses me. I smile at her and go to the couch. "What we doing tonight?" She ask. "Party?" She smiles, "Sounds nice." I walk to her closet. "Wear something short." I bite my lip. "Nasty ass boy." She says shaking her head and looking through her closet. Her shirt was rising, and all she had on was a thong. Good lawd. I go to her, placing my hand on her butt. "Christopher." She whines. "Stop it. Go sit on the bed." I laugh and kiss her neck, "But I don't wanna." I say putting my arms around her waist. "But I said." I pout and sit on the bed. "Maybe after the party. MAYBE." I laugh at how much emphasize she put on maybe. She gone give it up today, fuck she thought this was?
I went home and got dressed. While Jailee sat on my bed, we both heard moaning. "The fuck?" She laughs. "Hold on." I put my ear on the wall, "That's my mom. OMG." I hurried to get dressed. "That's bout nasty as hell. Where your brother?" Jailee ask. "I think him and his girlfriend coming." I tell her knocking on their door. "What?!" Jr yells. "You still coming to the party?" I ask. "Yea. We coming. In like two hours. Go away." I shake my head and grab Jailee's hand.
During the party, I seen Hakeem swaping spit with some other girl. I take a picture and send it to Mya.
To Princess: You need to cuss him out.
From Princess: He's still my babyfather either way.
To Princess: What daddy say!?
From Princess: He was gone murder Hakeem when he seen him. N that he disappointed that I followed mama's footsteps. Blah Blah Blah...
To Princess: Wht bout GMA Lani?
From Princess: She was laughing at me. Like bitch...✋
To Princess: Im dead asf
From Princess: Yeah. I can't wait to see yall. Im flying down for Christmas!!
To Princess: Alright Mya.See you when you get here.
From Princess: Bye Bubba
I put my phone away and went to party. Jailee got dumb drunk and sex wasn't even on my mind no more. "Chrissss. Come here. I want you." She says tryna kiss me. I don't drink,and the smell of the liquor was making me sick. "Man stop. Let's go."
I took her home and left her drunk ass to figure out how to help herself. A drunk female is a big ass turn off
♕La'Mya 'Princess' Jones♕
I woke up and got on Instagram. I seen Hakeem with some girl all hugged up kissing and shit. I decided to ruin it.
SpoiledPrincessMyaJ: Lmao, Yall CUTE.....YEET. U need to b calln 2 checkn on ya baby
I locked my phone and went to shower. I dressed in a jogging suit and went downstairs. "Goodmorning." My gma says. I smile and wave. "Morning." I made myself breakfast, grabbed my shit and went to school. I got in school and Hakeem responded to my comment.
King_Pin__Keem: When u comn to Georgia?
SpoiledPrincessMya: Xmas
King_Pin__Keem: I wanna c u. Tlk bout r bby
SpoiledPrincessMya: K
Now he wanna talk about this damn baby. I hate niggas.
When I got to lunch, some bitch came up to me. I don't fucking know her, so she better back up. She don't know me. "You're in my seat." She says rolling her eyes. "And bitch you're in my space. I kick peoples ass who do that." I say getting mad. "Your lame ass!" She laughs. "Bitch I could never be a lame honey. This broke ass school with a bunch of broke ass hoes. Go away." I growl. "Who said you had money?" I stand up. "Bitch you may not know this, but my daddy runs the whole region down here. You better watch yourself. Don't run up." I snap. "Beat my ass!" She says flipping her stiff ass weave, shit didn't even move. I socked that hoe. I started whooping her ass. Something all my siblings know is how to beat ass. Daddy taught us well. Then the bitch tried to hit me in my stomach. Now she going for my baby, hoes crazy.
I stomped her ass out and walked away like it was nothing. Who has ten days out of school? Me *Raises Hand* OH FUCKING WELL.
