💕Your worth loving💕 A twisted paradize. Amiyah scott and Chris Brown story Bxb

What about it?.....

Man, I knew the day was gon’ be weird the second I walked in and the hall smelled like old flat irons and cafeteria pizza. Me, Nico, Mason, and Dice was chillin’ by the stairwell posted up like usual, crackin’ jokes and layin’ low between classes. I had just finished texting Ghenesis back — she was in study hall avoiding lunch — sayin’ she wanted peace today. I was gon’ honor that. For real. But peace and Kendra?..... That don’t mix. Shorty came strutting down the hall like she was on a damn runway made of delusion and desperation.

“Zeus, can I talk to you?” she said all breathy like we was in a Tyler Perry movie.

I already felt my blood pressure tap the ceiling. I rolled my neck, sighed through my nose, and looked at her like she was a pop quiz I ain’t study for. “Go ‘head with the bullshit, Kendra,” I mumbled, keepin’ my voice low. I promised Ghen I wouldn’t black out today. Not tryna go viral on school cameras.

Kendra flipped her hair, big dramatic sigh like she practiced it in the mirror. “Is it true? Ghenesis pregnant?” she asked, loud enough for the damn janitor two floors down to hear.

I stared at her, dry as hell. “Yeah. What about it?”

She blinked like I just slapped her with a church fan. “But y’all are siblings!”

I stared at her like she just said two plus two was eight. “Girl, your ass is fuckin’ insane. You literally took my nut to a clinic. Like… for real, for real. Who does that? You need therapy and a whole altar call.”

Kendra ain’t flinch. “It don’t matter. We was meant to be together. Our daddies are business partners. They already got a marriage plan set for us. Next year, I’m supposed to be your wife. If I could’ve gotten pregnant already, we could’ve just pushed the wedding up.”

I blinked. “What the fuck are you talkin’ about?”

She stepped closer like that was gon’ help her point. “How you think I got your DNA, Zeus?”

Before I could react, Nico let out this loud ass wheeze and backed up like she had a demon in her. “Aww hell nah, this bitch need an exorcist. Somebody call Pastor Johnson and a bottle of Crisco oil.”

Mason looked up slow like a disappointed uncle. “I ain’t promise Ghen shit… let me just Dragon Ball Z punch her ass one good time and we can all go to lunch.”

Kendra snapped her head to Mason. “Touch me and the police’ll be here so quick your grandkids gon’ feel it.”

Mason smirked. “Shit, I’ll call ‘em myself and still beat your ass. Equal rights, right?”

I stepped in, tryin’ to keep it chill. “Kendra, respectfully, before I snap your neck like a glow stick at homecoming — move around.”

Tears welled up in her eyes, the mascara drama already melting down her face like wax. “But I love you, Zeus! I waited for you. Why can’t you just want me back?”

I stared at her blank. “Because when we had sex, that shit was mid. Like mid-mid. Your walls felt like wet paper towel and I regretted it the minute I zipped up. I prayed you’d disappear like a bad dream. But no… here you are. Daytime horror show.”

And just like God himself had perfect comedic timing, I looked up and saw Ghenesis and her crew walkin’ down the hallway. Gigi spotted the drama and immediately rolled his eyes. Taylor and Erin paused like they was about to tag in.