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Okay so i realized i can't really work on Kentrell and Jahseh at the same time. One is always gon ended up doing some goofy stuff- (kentrell😂)  so I've separated them.  I just need to develop Kentrell's character and i can't really do that with Jahseh around.

Now i want y'all to remember Kentrell's behavior towards Jahseh before he found out about his pregnancy. Also remember how he man-handles Jahseh when he's acting out at the hotel room. Those are key indications of what type of person Kentrell is. i. e he isn't always nice.

Now completely disregarding the fact that i don't know what the hell I'm doing with this... Continue reading.

Next chap is in my POV 😂😂😂 don't nobody ask me who the fuck is Brizy.

Unedited coz I'm currently pursuing my masters in laziness 😊


Brizy POV

Once Kentrell went to shower, Jahseh sat down waiting on the noodles to cook. The microwave dinged after three minutes. He cheesed doing a happy dance before retrieving the can. He then put the sauce and grabbed the plastic fork and digging straight in. Lets just say the first wasn’t enough .He made two more before his blissful peace was interrupted.

“I’m tellin you Shana, Markey’s issa fuck boy buuut he giving off big dick energy so what do I do? Hmmm.”

“Hop onnit?”

“Big facts!” they high fived each other laughing . “Oh, I was wondering why it smell like fish and desperation.” Kimberley scoffed staring at Jahseh. He ignored her. So far, she was the most vocal about her dislike for him in this house.
“Come on. Lets just go to the mall like we planned to anyways.”the other girl started pulling on her arm.

“no, the fuck. This mah house Shana. Why I gotta leave?” she shot back. Jahseh took that as his cue to leave. He was still hungry  but he decided eat later. He stood up and walked past them ignoring their nasty looks. As he walked out the urge to use the bathroom hit him. He’d been postponing it the whole day now he really really had to pee. He tried taking the stairs but he knew he couldn’t make it that far. So, he decided to enter the nearest room and headed straight for the toilet without even closing the door. Fuck this pregnancy got me peeing every five minutes. He thought to himself as he finally emptied his bladder. He finished up quickly then washed his hands. Walking back into the room he was met with a huge portrait on the other side of the wall. His eyes widened in shock as he realized with horror whose rom he’d just entered uninvited. He instantly slipped out as fast as he could. Why? This was Kimberley’s room! He peeked out making sure nobody saw him then dashed to the stairs.

“What the fuck was you doing in there?” he jumped almost slipping a step. He turned around coming face to face with Kimetrius.

“Uh-I …I uhm-.” Jahseh fumbled with his words wondering what exactly to say and not sound stupid or suspect.

“Did you steal anything?” Kimetrius eyed him suspiciously.

“No! 'course not! I was just too pressed and had to use the toilet. That’s all.” Jahseh defended putting his hands out.  Kimetrius once again eyed him before walking off in the direction of his own room. Jahseh sighed about to walk upstairs once again but the two girls finally leaving the house caught his attention.
“-and get that bag gurl cause he surely can’t waste our day like that. You feel me?”

“Course Shana. What you thought this was? Red cro-.” The door shut behind Kimberley. He did another little happy dance as he walked back into the kitchen. He microwaved the last of the noodles and practically stared the can down till the beep sounded.

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