Brothers' Keeper

Chapter Thirteen

Third Person's POV

The days following the party found Trevor and Adrian barely talking to one another. When they did, Trevor would either ignore Adrian or have something snarky to say. Adrian would reply with his own brand of sass. It really got bad when Trevor called him "light in the ass" and Adrian came back with "had your big country ass in the clouds, nigga." Empire and Majesty had to pull them apart as Adrian was pulling his hair into a ponytail and telling Trevor to square up.

Adrian then got it in his head that he could go wherever he wanted without an escort. Trevor hadn't left his room in three days and was moping around in the same basketball shorts and beater. It was left up to the other bruhs to provide cover for Adrian in case Da'Quan showed up. Good thing they did because they did spot Da'Quan's crazy ass waiting for Adrian one day after class. Giovanni and Chris happened to be passing by and intercepted before anything could happen. When Trevor found out, he got mad at Adrian and told him that was probably talking to Da'Quan all this time. That resulted in Adrian drawing all the way back and punching Trevor in his mouth. None of the bruhs stepped in because Trevor was out of line for that shit. Even he knew it. Adrian was on the verge of tears even as Trevor tried to apologize. Adrian called him a "pussy punk ass muthafucka" and he locked himself in his room for two days. All they smelled was weed and cucumber melon as he played every "fuck that nigga" song that came out within the last twenty years. The one that played the loudest was Bust Your Windows. When Adrian came in the house one day with a crowbar, a bat and a whole box of razor blades and gave Sisko the evilest smirk ever, he ran out the house to make sure his truck wasn't fucked up. High Note just walked to his room rapping I Don't Fuck With You as Sisko came back in the house.

Then it got extra petty. Adrian would have random visitors at the house while he dressed in the obscenest outfits. We're talking crop tops, booty shorts, tight ass pants, button up shirts with only one button done. He would take them in his room and close the door. Slow music would be turned up and every now and then, Adrian would giggle out loud. When they finally emerged, the guy would give Adrian a hug and then leave with a huge smile on his face. Trevor's jaw would twitch and all Adrian would do was finger wave at him and retreat back to his room. Trevor tried to ban all visitors after a certain time but Adrian called in one of the old heads to set Trevor straight. That only caused Trev to call a house meeting in which he yelled for an hour about respect, honor, and integrity. Throughout the whole meeting, Adrian crunched loudly on carrots and celery while shaking ice in a huge water bottle. When questioned, his reply, "Oh, I gotta bottom prepare. Have a date tonight. Don't want any accidents, ya know? But carry on." Trevor got so mad. "You know what, fuck you Adrian. From the bottom of my heart, fuck you Adrian. Sick of this shit." He got his keys and left and didn't come back to the house until late the next day. He smelled like women's perfume and Adrian commented that he smelled like a whorehouse. Trevor's reply, "Well I guess being with five different women would produce that smell. Kinda miss my ho ways. Gotta get back on my community service, ya know. Can't believe I almost gave this up. What was I thinking?" Adrian called him a dirty whore and went into his room while Trevor's smile fell from his face and was replaced with sadness.

The tension in the house was unbearable. The other bruhs were starting to talk about calling in one of the old heads to come in and talk to the both of them. Empire put in a call to Giovanni instead. "Bruh, it's getting bad in here. I don't know what the hell happened between these two but Trevor is losing. Come get this nigga, like for real. Get this nigga some pussy, some ass, a blow job, what the fuck ever. I have no idea what the next round is going to be. Adrian's level of petty is going to get somebody fucked up. I don't know who these big muscle head dudes that he keep bringing in here but Trevor is about to flip his shit. He tried to ban visitors after a certain time. High Note called in an old head and snitched on Sisko. We had the weirdest house meeting. High Note's crazy ass was eating the loudest ass snacks while that nigga was talking. Then he asked that lil nigga why was he eating all loud. G, I swear when High Note said he was bottom prepping for a date, I damn near lost it. Some of the straight dudes ain't know what that meant but I damn near rolled off the couch! Sisko cussed him out and left. Came back a lil while ago saying that he was going back to his ho ways and he can't believe he almost gave it up for Adrian. But it didn't sound like Trevor."

Gio started laughing and said, "Damn. I didn't know that shit got that far. I know Tre wanted to date his ass and High Note turned him down. He must really be feeling Adrian's ass. Told that nigga he was gonna fall hard. Aiight, look, I'm gonna call my boy, Demarcus, and see if he can get us into his new club, Youngbloodz. Still can't believe that nigga got his grandfather to buy him a club for his birthday. Guess it pays to be a founding family. But anyway, we'll get that nigga out the house, get some drinks in him, let him feel on some ass and get him back to his ho status."

"You sure you wanna do that? I was kinda hoping him and High Note would get together."

"Oh, they will. Just gotta get this nigga outta his feelings. Trust me. I got this."

I know this chapter was short but I promise the next one should make up for it!