• Kylen •
I chuckled to myself walking up to uniques door, niggas wanna keep playing with me ima show a nîgga a game.
Elijah ass mad at me once again it's like I can't keep that nîgga unmad at me for some reason
I'a slime this bitch out right now for playing with me nîggas don't even know son
I knocked on the door patiently waiting for this baldheaded ass bitch to open the door since she wanna run her fucking mouth to the love of my life and shìt
She opened the door with regret all over her face expecting a nigga to feel bad or some
"Kylen-" I scrunched my face up not even wanting to hear shit that's about to come out her mouth
"Fuck up and let me in" I said before pushing past her waiting for her to close the door
Act like you got some sense kylen
Yea, yea i did act like it and niggas show me why I shouldn't act like it. she brought this shit upon herself.
Kill that bitch, she hurt our eli feelings
I shake my head snapping out my thoughts as I heard the door close making my eyes travel to where she stood
I could tell she was scared to turn around
"It's cameras in here-"
"You think I give a fuck bout a camera? Unique why you acting like youn know better?" I tilted my head as i pulled her by her braids to face me hearing he whince
"Ow kylen!" She managed to get out as her eyes started watering making me roll my eyes before relasing her
"Fuck you tell him? Why you playing on my phone lil girl?" I asked as she held her head
She silently cried making me groan, I fucking hate crybaby ass people man suck that shit up nobody wanna hear that shit
"I-I told him h-how we had sex-"
She must've seen the look on my face because she just stopped talking as my eye started to twitch
Hate groupie ass bitches
"Say, what I tell you bout talking bout shìt we do? what i said i'a do to you if you start running ya mouth?" I said moving closer to her watching her back up into the wall
"I'm sorry! I just thought-"
"You thought what? I was gone pick you? you was gone be my girl or some? You thought wrong don't fucking say none bout what we did or ima shoot ya brain out aight?" I asked tilting my head
"I hear you" She mumbled and I smiled pecking her forehead
"I know you do make sure you listen ian sparing you again unique" I smirked walking out her house calling my father
"Boa, you know what fucking time it is?!" He spat but he the same nîgga picking up on the first ring
"Mayne, Elijah kicked me out come get me nîgga" I mumbled into the phone
The line went slient making me sigh, I already know how this nîgga bout to get he damn near worse than my mama
"Fuck ya dumbass do now?" He spoke into the phone as i heard his car door open making me smack my lips
"Ian did shit man-"
"You acting like ion know yeen no angel kylen that nîgga just forgave you then kicked you out? fa none? must think you talking to ya gullible ass mama"
"I'm on my way send the lo" He said before hanging up making me roll my eyes and chuckle
My father really the realest nîgga I know. He the only one that know i'm dead ass wrong but try to understand where i'm coming from.
My mama said that's because that's exactly how he was and nobody even tried to understand him
That's some real ass shit to me ion care
I sent my lo to him and tried to call elijah but it vent straight to voicemail making me do it repeatedly until he picked up
"Fuck off my phone kylen" He spats into the phone making me lick over my lips
"First of all watch ya mouth baby and second yeen even let a nîgga explain-"
"Ain't shit need to be explained nîgga you weird as fuck on god bro"
I let him ramble until i seen my dad pull up. He needed to let that out I know he did. I always know exactly what elijah needs
"baby, you bouta piss me off" I responded getting in the car and rubbing my temples
My dad just looked at me before looking back at the road and pulling off
"I'm pissing you off? Cause you got some bitch talking crazy to me?! Nîgga-"
"Talk crazy to you? What she said E?" I raised my eyebrow at this new information
She couldn't had talked crazy cause she know elijah is off limits every bitch i fucked with knew that. Playing with him is like playing with me and ion like to be played with
"That bitch called me a loose booty fagot and I promise I got someone for her ass I promise that-" I cut him off chuckling hard into the phone until I heard him hang up on me
That just made me laugh harder because i'm not laughing at what she said i'm laughing cause that bitch is a goner right along with andrew
"Nah that's deadass wrong, gotta slap that bitch-"
"Yous a nosy ass nigga" I cut him off and he laughed in response
"You sliding or what? Let me know some so I can cover you from ya mama he already tripping that you out this late" He groaned making me groan
He gone be on my head once I hit this door and ian really tryna hear that shit right now a nîgga start school tomorrow and shìt
"I gotta plan it out before i move, that nîgga andrew tried to shoot at me tonight almost had to lay that nîgga out"
His face twisted me laugh lowly, he don't take that typa shìt lightly but ian worried bout a nîgga like andrew he ain't shit for real
"He missed? Goddamn why he had to be my homie son" He shook his head before pulling up to our house
"If shit get rough, kill that nîgga for real. I rather him then you aight? Don't second guess-"
"Ian you nîgga ion second guess"
My eyes widened as the next thing i seen was his fist fly into me
"Watch yo mouth boa for i'a knock yo lil ass out for real" he mumbled and my mom opened the door immediately
"What are you doing?! You know what time it is you got school tomorrow!" He spats dragging me into the house hearing my dad chuckle as he flipped me off
I smirked knowing he'll be getting his next, ugly ass.
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Game over - (Nbak sequel)
FanfictionTay and Kentrell learning how to parent together and work on themself as their son Kylen goes through his trials and tribulations with Elijah growing up
