Race Relations

Confessions, Confessions and Hidden Secrets

“You already committed bestiality by sleeping with that money” she added with a smirk,

“Well, 'that monkey' got me to love her, something that you were never able to do. You know why, because you never came close to being good as she was. She will always win.  You will always lose to 'that monkey', even when she’s not here; she’s always going to be better than you,  You white trash! "Now get the Fuck out of my room, you poor excuse of a person!” he told her as he grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the hallway, he then looked at his father and said, “Would you also like to be escorted out or are your feet still working,” surprisingly, his father, without a word walked out of the room and Nathaniel gladly closed the door behind him.                                                            ______________________________

            Mike had come back to Tennessee the weekend that Nathaniel had left and he and Nathaniel had discussed what they could do in the situation. His father was very powerful man, but Nathaniel accepted that it was time that he loss the crown. His father had ruin so many lives prior to his. So many people and families had been hurt due to this man. They knew that taking him down would not be easy, they knew that if they decided to go with their plans there would be no going back. That it could potentially but the company in ruins. But how many people could they let be manipulated by the Harrington family. If it had to be done, it has to be from an inside, because on the outside, the Harington had put up a front that no one would dare to question.

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                                                      Two- Months Later

          It had been weeks since Nathaniel bothered to utter words to anyone in his family. He saw his sisters; he saw the hurt in their eyes as he passed by without a single word to any of them. Mike and Marco would call from time to time and he was happy and sometimes, Mike and Marco would come into town together. Marco would stay over at Mike’s because by now, Mike’s parents knew not to question or prohibit the friends he made, nor did Mike care for their worries and concerns and wants.  He caught up with other people that he used to know and found that many of them never shared the same extreme views that he did, they just never brought on the topic. But once, when they went to “Shipwreck” a local bar to drink a few beer, he was surprise when one of his friends looked over at a commercial on TV and Halley Berry had been the spokeswomen to hear his friend say, “How I would love to tap that ass, that Halley Berry girl is one fine woman” and even more so when most of the others agreed and laughed. One of his high school friends, Nick, had added, “Hey Nate, what you think of Beyoncé” He had grown to know the person that they asked about to Leila dancing ceaselessly to her music in her underwear around the bedroom and he would just stand at the door until she noticed that he was watching, she would get embarrassed, but she would try to get him to dance to it and he would refuse, and the game would always end up in him kissing her and making love to her and for that, he knew Beyoncé very well. He smiled with fondness at the memory.  He didn’t have to hide that part of him, who were people going to tell, his parents, what were going to do

“I mean, she hot. She’s got a nice body on her that’s for sure.”

“Nice body?” Nick yell, “That woman got a Holy body on her that’s for damn sure. Her husband, woo! That’s a lucky bastard right there! Do you know what I would do to a woman like that, God damn, I think I would get arrested for having sex to much.”

“I didn’t know you fellas found…”

“Black girls attractive.” James, the blond with the red polo shirt responded. “I mean, we find all girls attractive. Honestly, I think we never brought it up because we knew how you felt”