My Bizness [DdLb]

Chapter Eight

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Jordan had a bright smile on as he hopped out of the car grabbing the cooler and his book bag before walking to Jaleels door helping the boy out.

They speed walked into the gym as Alex signed them in and they helped D.J. set up her chairs on the floor. She claimed she wanted to be at front row to see her baby's played but also so she could yell when something didn't go her way.

He sat up the black chairs that had D.J. and Alex's name on them she had got a family set and a bigger chair for buttercup. Sometimes Jordan thought she did the most for no reason.

"Mrs. D I told you to sit in the bleachers!"

"And I told ya mop head ass to leave me the fuck alone! Mind ya business bitch!"

Jordan rolled his eyes opening the cooler and sitting down with Jaleel in his lap. The boy was still half asleep and very cranky. Jordan sipped his smoothie as Jaleel rested his head in his shoulder sipping his cup and holding it with one hand.

Jordan watched D.J. argue with the controlling Karen who was a soccer mom who thought she ran every thing. That was until D.J. showed up to practice going off on the Karen when she yelled at Jaleel making the boy almost cry.

He was glad D.J. had done it because he was close to pulling out his ghetto ways. He wasn't afraid to dust a bitch.

"Heffa I bests believe you waddle yo blue waffle pussy ass on somewhere. If I have to speak to you again ima jump out of this chair just a swinging."

Jordan rubbed Jaleels back holding the cup as the boy slept soundly he wouldn't dare take away the cup though. He learned his lesson one to many times.

"Hey Jordan. You're watching your little brother again?"

Jordan looked up seeing Karen's son who was actually decent if only he wasn't raised by a pussy flopping whore. Jake was a surrogate baby so he was often teased by the other farts— players.

Over the summer Karen adopted a sixteen year old girl who would come and the hormone raging boys on team would kiss and suck up like a baby. They all wanted to be extra nice just to see the girl come to practice with her fake tits and flat ass.

Jordan wasn't even bothered by her advances on him. She wanted a taste of the rainbow apparently because she would flaunt her ass like a ostrich around him.

It would make him gag.

"He isn't my brother this is Jaleel. He plays on the team dumbass. He's just tired so I'm letting him rest before the game starts."

Jordan ignored Jake looking over towards the entrance seeing Alex arguing with a familiar female. He didn't know who she was but he felt a wave of anxiety hit him as they stomped directly towards them.

Jordan ran a hand through Jaleels curly hair that he wore out to practice followed by his sweat bands always. He watched as D.J. argued with the Karen not even noticing a livid Alex approaching. Jordan had never seen Alex mad but this wasn't a pretty site.

"DeJanae why the fuck is this hoe here!"

People quieted down hearing Alex's deep booming voice for all everyone including Jordan and Jaleel knew Alex was a chill stand up guy. He was always calm and tried to talk out conflicts or find the best resolution.

"Alex hush ya mouth boy. Causing a scene at this damn pg event. Watch ya mouth to because she my girlfriend and I invited her hea is that a problem? Alex?"

D.J. and Alex stared at each other making the curly haired mixed girl fidget uncomfortably. Jordan but his lip trying to stop from laughing as Jaleel drooled on his long sleeve under shirt.