Chapter 17

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      We all head back to the car. Everybody is asking me what's goin on and I give no response. I'm already dealing with Zaria shit and then this whole situation with Kobe done got me A1 hot. I'm ready to air some shii out. I ain't gone let it get to that level tho. But imma let some shit be known! We are on the way back to the crib and I see Kobe's car at the park but I ain't wanna stop there, so we just got back to the crib that was like 25 minutes away from that park. I hop out the car as soon as we get out back at bae's house and then run over to my house to see my Aunt Kim and Uncle Josiah makin out in the kitchen with cups of Pink Whitney filled to the brim ready to get drunk. I laugh but then I proceed to tell them the story. "I know we got my fathers funeral in the morning tomorrow but some shii going down tonight." My Aunt Kim stops kissing and says, "What the hell is wrong baby?" "I was at FootLocker buying Jeremi and Alize some shoes n shii and saw Jai working there. Me and him on ite terms I would say now and he said he saw Kobe, my homie, i guess not no more, with Sariah at McDonalds with each other holding hands and doodaing and all that goo goo gaga shit. I thought I trusted dude but it's all smoke now." "Kobe Moore? The same one that use to come over here sleeping over with you and Matt?" "Yeah ma." "Do what you gotta do baby, that's bro code as y'all say. That's stepping past boundaries on all different levels. Just don't do anything that you wouldn't regret baby! Be safe!" "I will ma, love y'all!" I walk out the crib and run back across the busy ass road to Zuri house. Everybody is outside talking and getting to know each other a little better. Zaria is sitting in the house scrolling through insta with Matt hugged up on her. I walk through everybody and say, "Matt, Zuri! Car, now!" They run to the car and get in and start asking questions. I rev the car up and get to getting my way to that park. Matt says, "Bro, what the fuck is wrong?" Zuri asks the same thing. "I was talking to Jai in FootLocker-" "I saw that give us more" said Zuri. "He said he caught Kobe kissing and hugging up with Sariah at Mickey D's." "You talking bout like the Kobe we cool with? Kobe Kobe?" "Yes, Matt!" Zuri rebuttals with, "You gotta be fucking kidding me! Why he doing Carissa like that?" "Carissa who?" "Carissa Collins. She a senior. Pretty, mixed with curly hair. Her sister-" "Died of cancer 4 years ago. I know. Charisma was my girlfriend when she died. Still think about that shit everyday. She treated me wrong but I just she wouldn't have left me." "Aww baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know" "It's not your fault baby." We pull up to the park and Kobe's car is still there. We sit in the car and talk a min to cool me down and I learn about the Carissa situation. "Him and Carissa met that day when she moved back down here. Her first day here. That's basically my little sister man. He knows that shit. And then he's out here with my ex. I grab my keys and Matt gets out dashing at them. Me and Zuri run out the car. Matt runs up to him as he sees his arms wrapped around Sariah's shoulder with their feet in the rocks. He's got a startled look on his face as he sees the rest of us approaching. I say, "What the fuck bro? You know she's my ex and you out here doing this grimy shit? Don't you talk to my lil sister, Carissa? You out here doing her wrong? You out here treating your brothers like they ain't shit. You did this shit behind my back and the last person I expected would tell me something about this shit told me about it. Matt punches him in his lip as Sariah steps aside. "Leave him alone! The fuck is wrong with yall?" "NO WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU BITCH?! YOU ARE OUT HERE RUINING FUCKING FRIENDSHIPS WITH YOUR BULLSHIT TRYING TO STIR UP SOME DRAMA YOU STUPID BITCH! IM TIRED OF YOU FUCKING WITH MY MAN! HE DONT DESERVE THIS BULLSHIT FROM A STUPID, STANK BREATH LOOSE PUSSY HOE LIKE YOU! DO SUM STUPID SHIT LIKE THIS AGAIN, AND IMMA GET A MF TO KNOCK YA BLOCK OFF!" "Bitch I dare you." Zuri grabbed her by her jacket and starting punching her as Matt is bitching out Kobe. Zuri is on top of this girl beating her face in as I had to pull her off. Kobe's face is bleeding and he's crying. "Why y'all doing this man, it's not that serious?!" he says as blood is spewing from his mouth and nostrils. "Y'all go to the car!" They head back to the whip as I sit down in front of him. "You disrespected me, my family, my lil sisters family, my ex's family, you've disrespected me as a person and now I hate you with all of my heart. Take this as a lesson well learned." I punch him like 4 more times and I kicked him in the ribs. He gasped for air as I walked off. Sariah looked at me in agony as I walked off. We all got back in the car and me and Matt got blood all over us and Zaria is scratched up in the face but has all the adrenaline in the world. We go back to Zuri's crib and everybody is in the house talking it up and her lil bro was dancing. We open the door and everybody gasps as they look at us. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YALL DO? MURDER SOMEBODY?" Jeremi said. "Nahh, we just got revenge well served." Zuri kisses my neck as she hugged my back. "We going to wash up. I'll be out in 30 to tell y'all the story." Matt heads to the guest restroom as I pass him a set of spare clothes and me and Zuri head into the same room unwantedly. She pushed me against a wall and said, "What you did was fucking amazing. That shit made me feel great. Defending a person that wasn't even me. That prolly means more to you than me. I'm with a great man." I smirk and say, "and I'm with a great woman!" She kisses and then pushes me onto the bed as she takes off my shirt and pants. I take hers off and then, things start happening. I start giving her hickies everywhere imaginable. Other things go down orally, and then we start doing the woowaa in Sims terms. I don't have any TROJANS but my pull out game is strong. I put the macaroni mixer 6000 to work and that girl ain't have a single problem with it. We go hop in the shower and get freshened up. We hop out of there get dried up and walk bout out into the living room. This is finna be a story to tell!

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