You sat on your futon thinking about the Prod situation. You didn't know if you wanyed to take him back or not. You were just so confused. It'd Saturday and your about to go out with Daquille. Rissa is sneaking around with Santo, I hope Chayla doesn't find out.
Yn: You got dressed in your galaxy leggings, and a tie dye half shirt with your colorful Sperry's. You walk downstairs and see Prod, Chad, and your step dad talking.
Chad: Damn he stared at you
Yn: You ignored him walking in the kitchen
Prod: Nigga stfu. He glares at him.
Chad: Don't get mad cause you ain't got her no more
Prod: But I can get her back
Chad: Not faster than I'll get her
Ysd: Both of y'all stop arguing and stfu. I'm leaving and I don't wanna hear shit bout y'all fighting again.
Prod: But why does he ha-
Ysd: You know why don't start nigga
Chad: Yeah so you better get used to seeing my face, with your "girl".
Ysd: Say something else and I'll beat the shit out of you
Prod: Finally you say something to him.
Chad: Why you mad
Ysd: Y'all don't know the meaning of SHUT THE FUCK UP.
Yn: You sat at the table in the kitchen laughing. You bit your apple and stuck your hands in your popcorn bag.
Ysd: You paying for that table Shorty, I don't know why you laughing.
Yn: Why I gotta pay for it. Shit
Ysd: Wanna pay for the door too.
Yn: Whatever you smirked.
Ysd: Exactly.
Chad: What happened to the table and the door.
Prod: None of your business if you didn't live hear then.
Yn: Anger issues that's all I have to say
Ysd: Alright I'm leaving and I better not hear shit bout arguing, fighting, fucking, NOTHING. Got that. He glared at Chad.
Chad: What??
Prod: No fucking
Ysd: Thank you
Chad: What's not his is mine Unc
Yn: You chuckled. You wish bitch
Ysd: I'm leaving and y'all heard what I said. With that he closed the door.
Yn: You sat on the couch with your feet in the seat.
Chad: That's ignorant take your feet out the chair.
Yn: Shut up. You threw popcorn at him.
Prod: Yn, Yn, Yn
Yn: Fuck you want asscunt. Keep calling my name and I'll throw this apple at your damn head.
Prod: Yn I love you. He smiled at you.
Yn: Who doesn't you said flipping your hair.
Chad: Conceited much
Yn: Fuck off
Chad: Ill fuck you
Prod and Yn: Like hell you will.
Prod: Yn he sat on your feet.
Yn: Get off me you kicked him
Chad: She don't wanna talk to you nigga
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My Step Brother Is My Lover? (EDITING)
Teen FictionMy Step Brother Is My Lover: Hi. I'm Yn and I really don't like my step brother. Surprisingly his dad is okay.... but anyway all he does is complain about what I do. He's always fucking around with other girls when he has a girlfriend. And he's just...
