Skyler (Book 2)

22 - What you hiding prt. 2

SKYLER

King got the most disgusted look I've ever seen on his face, and Kilo's standing there in complete shock. I can't blame them. "I guess it's true when you say I'll always have a hoe mentality." I mumble. King looks at me. "Damn... my brother's baby? Mane... one hundred, I don't even know if I wanna start over." he says, rubbing the back of his neck. I nod my head then wipe my eyes. "I understand." I mumble.  "Forreal? So, you just finna let her go over some shit that went down when yall wasn't together? King, man the fuck up, bruh. It ain't that serious." Kilo says.

"You ain't the one who gotta figure out how to explain to yo kids that they baby brother is their cousin too." King snaps. "He has a point, Kilo. I understand, you done. It's fine." I say. King stands then nods his head. "Yeah... I can't look at you the same after this shit, to be honest." he says. I nod my head, crying. He turns then walks out, shaking his head.

Kilo looks at me. "Sky, I'm sorry, mane." he says. "It ain't your fault. Both of us had sex together unprotected. I could've told you to wrap up but I didn't. It's not just your fault so don't apologize." I say. He shakes his head. "Let me see him." he says. I hand Lil Riko to him. He stares at him for a minute. "He mine." he finally says. "Cause he look just like me and that weird ass mark on his ear match mine." he adds. I nod my head. "I'm sorry, forreal. I came between you and your brother and that's fucked up." I say. He smirks. "Naw... me and my bro good. Like you said, it was me too." he says. I nod my head. "Maybe this mother and girlfriend shit ain't for me." I say. He raises his eyebrow. "So, what you trying to say? You finna give up cause you messed up?" he asks.  I shake my head no, wiping my eyes. "It's just so hard. I tried to live right, I swear. I only wanted to be happy, now look at me." I say. He wraps his arms around me, letting me cry on him. Riko starts crying. He picks him up then holds him close to his chest, staring at him. "Sky, quit crying." he finally says. I shake my head, wiping my eyes. "You thinking about dying and shit? Cause I know how you get." he says. "It's like everybody would be happier if I was dead." I say. He shakes his head, looking at me crazy. "What?" I mumble. "You got flaws but you always was and always will be the shit to me and you too mothafuckin insecure to see that and it piss me off, real talk." he snaps, glaring at me.

I look down. "Sure." I say. He shakes his head then hands me Riko. "I'll be back." he says, then hugs me and kisses my forehead.  "Where you going?" I ask. He ignores me and walks out.

KILO

King hands me the blunt back. "Bitch ass nigga, got my girl pregnant." he says.  I hit the blunt then cut my eyes at him.  "She been my girl, nigga. So, you got my girl pregnant first." I say. He chuckles. "You wish... I bet she don't do the same shit to yo dıck that she did to mine." he says.  I hit the blunt three times then hand it back. I blow smoke in his face then grin. "You right, she did more cause I'm a real man." I say. "What, nigga you tryin' to sneak diss and say I ain't no real nigga?" he asks.  I lean back on the couch, laughing. "Take it how you want. I ain't a real nigga when it come to Sky, I'm a real man. You should try it." I say. He glares at me hard as shit. I can't help but laugh.  I won for once and he can't accept it and take his L. Sky fell in love with me and the only thing holding her back is this nigga being my brother and it's clear for everybody to see that.

The door opens and DJ walks in here.  I put the blunt in the ash tray. "Lil man, I know I said don't come in the smoke room, especially when I'm in it." King says. "I smell this sh- I mean stuff all over your clothes and this whole house all the time anyways, especially since you shot my mommy." he says. "What?" he asks. "I know you the reason mommy was in the hospital so long, you shot her yourself!" he screams. I look down, scratching my neck. "Lil King, chill." King says. "Daddy, if you ever hurt her again, I'll hurt you and get you arrested and I mean it!" he screams.  He starts laughing. "DJ, go watch TV or somethin'." he says.  He glares at King then looks at me. "Sup, uncle step daddy Kilo?" he sarcastically asks.

I raise my eyebrow. "How the hell you know all this?" King asks. "Your little girlfriend won't stop calling the house leaving messages about a baby and stuff about you shooting my momma." he asks. "Imma kill that bitch." he says, then walks out.  DJ looks at me. "Am I supposed to call you uncle or step daddy now?" he asks. "Uncle." I answer. This too much, I swear.

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