un·der·bel·ly
/ˈəndərˌbelē/
noun
A hidden unpleasant or criminal part of society.
"the dark underbelly of a ghetto"
"I do for me and mine how I see fit. Even if I have to wage war against everything in my path." His voice so powerful it felt like i...
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Oakley 'Cench' Caesar-Su Scotland, UK
I watched Killian play with my mums pit bulls, she was amazing with animals. They followed her around and cuddled into her whenever she wasn't talking to my mum, and when she was they would be right at her side.
"Kilo c'mere boy." I called him, he looked at me and turned back around to follow Killian.
That lazy asshole.
Wadz and A2 laughed at my attempt, and Killian picked him up and walked him over to me.
"Say hi. Don't be mean." She took his paw and made him wave to me. "You are just so cute." Killian cheesed at him hugging him, before walking away. My eyes dropped to her ass and I watched her walk away from me, and bent over to set Kilo on the floor.
Jesus, not in my mothers house please.
"You're staring at her, Oakley." My mum says behind me. "Do you like her?" She whispered.
"No, absolutely not." I shake my head.
"You're lying to yourself. It's in the way you look at her." My mom was a meddler, and it didn't help that she knew of Sabina and didn't like her.
"That other red head is awful. No manners." She shook her head distastefully. "This one shes pretty, she loves the dogs the same way you do, smart. Have you seen those eyes? Jeez Oakley, she's really a beauty."
"Yes mum I've seen her eyes." I muttered in a mocking tone, a slap was soon to follow I know but I couldn't like Killian. It went against all the rules to this game, you don't let someone in because they can be used against you. She was already used against me and she didn't mean anything to me, but because she meant something to Wadz I had to look out for him.
"It's not what you think mom, I'm doing Wadz a favor." I hoped she wouldn't ask anymore questions but knowing her I was in for the third degree.
"So she's his lass?"
"No, she's no one girl. Just someone we are helping." She laughed in my face, and I got annoyed. "Mum stop, seriously. She's a friend we are helping."
"If you like her or even shag you owe me teatime." She stuck her hand out, this old lady was crazy.
"Say less, cause I bet I won't." I took her small hand in mine, and we shook. There was a devious smile on her face. Dammit, I really was my mothers child.
Leaving me to my own thoughts, she went back to cooking dinner. And I watched as Killian continued to play with Kilo, he ran circles around her and began clawing at her back. I ran over to them, "Kilo stop," he ran away and I helped Killian to her feet.
"You're bleeding, go to the bathroom." I followed closely behind her so no one would see the blood coming through her sweat shirt. We rushed to the bathroom, and she winced in pain as she took the sweater off.
