How I ended up in a six nigga orgy isn't important, if y'all wanna know what happened y'all should've picked Raji; that nigga is the storyteller.... Nah what I wanna do is go back and explain the events that almost landed me in jail and why when I got back to Houston things were going to be... awkward to say the least. Now I'm sure y'all heard all about Kenyatta's ol'nosy ass... like it was only a matter of time before she found out because as much as me and Raji been fuck... well I'm actually surprised it took this long. I wanna talk about the argument that happened afterwards and the argument that took place at Marcus's house and how certain shyt came to light..... The car ride to the house where; Kenyetta, Rakim, Ry'Kell, Timika, and RJ were staying was quiet but filled with this tense energy... mom energy, the type of energy where you know she wants to say something but she's just biding her time for the right moment. I couldn't explain why she needed me and Raji to come with her, she said it was to help her move some shyt but Ry'Kell and Rakim were both there and it honestly couldn't be much. We pulled up and the first thing I noticed was Khalil's beautiful ass Maserati out front, as well as Noah's car... yeah something about this situation seemed... off.
The first thing I noticed was that Rakim wasn't here... thank God because something told me that if he was I was definitely going to have to fight that dude tonight. The second thing I noticed was that everyone seemed surprised to see us, Kenyatta's mood seemed to be shifting and while in the car it had that 'mom energy' now it was filled with 'I'm about to go the fuck off energy'.
"Kenyatta, your eye is twitching... is everything alright?" Marcus asked as he watched Troix and RJ wrestle on the floor playfully. Kenyatta nodded with her lips pursed but I could see the anger starting to spill from her eyes. "You sure? Last time your eye was twitching that bad you had just found out that.........."
"THESE LIL NIGGAS BEEN FUCKIN!!!!" Kenyatta said finally unable to control her anger. "AND DON'T EVEN TRY TO DENY IT, I FOUND ALL Y'ALLS FAGGOT SHYT IN THE BEDROOM!!! HOW LONG HAVE Y'ALL BEEN POKING EACH OTHER!?!?!??!" She asked jumping up and walking towards me but Khalil blocked her path. I almost laughed because that little dude Troix was funny as fuck, because as soon as Kenyatta accused us of poking each other, Troix started poking RJ in the forehead yelling 'POKE, POKE, POKE'.
"Ma' you really need to chill, if you'd just let me tal...." Raji tried to explain but Kenyatta turned on him and almost slapped him but Khalil pulled her back, her hand just missing Raji's face.
"DON'T FUCKIN TELL ME TO CHILL RAJI!!!! YOU REALLY LETTING THIS UGLASS NIGGA SHYT ON YOUR LITTLE DICK!!!! YOU LIKE THAT KIND OF NASTY SHYT!?!?!?!? YOU LIKE LITTLE BOYS NOW!??!?! ALL THEM TIMES RJ BEEN AROUND Y'ALL NIGGAS AND Y'ALL BEEN TOUCHING ON HIM!?!?!?!?" Kenyatta yelled and so far I had managed to keep my anger in check, actually finding this whole situation hilarious up until she accused me of doing some sick shyt like that. Why is it that SOME straight people automatically link being gay to being a child abuser? Like where does that correlation even come from?
"Aight you are fuckin trippin? I've NEVER ONCE TOUCHED THAT KID!!! AND FOR YOU TO SAY SOME SHYT LIKE THAT SHOWS ME JUST HOW IGNORANT YOU ARE!!!!" I said ready to swing on this bitch because that was some beyond fucked up shyt she just accused me of.
"AIN'T NOBODY EVEN TALKING TO YOU, MATTA FACT GET YOUR LITTLE GAY ASS OUT MY HOUSE!!!!!" Kenyatta said charging towards me but Khalil continued to hold her back.
"Okay first of all, this is my house and he doesn't have to go anywhere until we settle this..." Marcus said calmly. "Secondly, Kenyatta you are really overreacting... so you finally found out the truth. Big fuckin deal, Raji is with someone who makes him happy and you are doing your damndest to make him miserable."
"I'm coo.... Expect for that lie she just pulled out of her ass." Raji said and Marcus hit him with the 'not helping' look. For the first time I really looked at Marcus, honestly, I didn't take him seriously at first... sexy as fuck, but I just figured he was all talk; all that changed in seconds when, without saying a word he commanded the room. He glanced at Khalil who released Kenyatta but stood in between her and us, he glanced at Noah who nodded to Timika and they took the kids into another room, leaving just us with Kenyatta, Khalil, and Marcus......
"MARCUS YOU CAN'T EXPECT ME TO BE OKAY WITH THIS!?!?!?!? NOW I DON'T JUDGE YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE MY COUSIN AND I ALWAYS KNEW YOU WERE A LITTLE...." Kenyatta made her wrist go limp emphasizing gay, before turning to me and Raji. "BUT RAJI YOU FUCKIN KNOW BETTER!!! I CAN'T FUCKIN WAIT FOR RAKIM TO GET BACK FROM DOING WHATEVER IT IS HE'S DOING SO HE CAN KNOCK SOME SENSE INTO YOU!!!! AS FOR YOU WHY ARE YOU STILL IN MY HOUSE?!?!??!?!"
"Man I'll gladly dip, you only brought me here to embarrass me when the truth is I really don't give a fuck.... You got something deep inside of you that you need to work on, maybe if you stopped trying so hard to put your sons in positions they clearly don't wanna be in maybe you'd be able to find and keep a man.... or some happiness." I said bluntly. "You're trying to get Rakim to get beat up by somebody rich so he can sue and get paid, instead of getting a real job, you're trying to force Raji into a music business that he has no interest in, and you even got Ry'Kell hanging around the younger dudes trying to see what scam he can run... remember I was in the car... I heard everything on the drive down here, I heard you talk about how you really couldn't stand Marcus and if you didn't have any other option you wouldn't have even called him..." I said deciding to blow up everything.
"MARCUS I DID NOT SAY IT LIKE THAT, THIS LITTLE PHAGETE IS LYIN!!!!" Kenyatta yelled and I wasn't about to be too many more of those words. Marcus seemed to be deep in thought, sorting through every thought carefully while Khalil continued acting like a sentry, standing between Kenyatta, Raji, and myself.
"Look I don't care what was said about me.... Now I do take issue with you constantly degrading your son with derogatory terms." Marcus said calmly.
"DON'T TELL ME HOW TO RAISE MY KIDS!!!! YOU'RE MY FAVORITE COUSIN AND EVERYTHING BUT YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON TO TELL ME ABOUT RAISING KIDS!!!!" Kenyatta said. "MARQUISE IS OUTTA DAMN CONTROL, OUT HERE STICKING HIS DICK IN ANY AND EVERY LITTLE HOE THAT SMILES IN HIS DIRECTION... ACE TOO BECAUSE I'M COUNTING HIM AS ONE OF THE KIDS YOU'RE RAISING!!!! NOW CORI IS DEALING WITH THE FACT THAT HIS MOM SEES HOW TOXIC YOUR FAMILY IS AND SHE'S TRYING TO SAVE HIM BUT HE'S TOO MUCH LIKE THIS NIGGA!!!!" She said pointing at Khalil.
"Let her keep talking Khalil...." Marcus said smirking.
"I'M GOING TO KEEP TALKING!!!! THEN WE GET TO THIS WEAK ASS NIGGA HERE!!!!" She said pointing to Noah who was standing at the base of the stairs. "HE SHOULD'VE BEEN POPPED THAT BITCH JADE IN THE FUCKIN MOUTH BUT LIKE I SAID HE'S TOO DAMN WEAK... RAISING ANOTHER MAN'S CHILD, THAT'S WEAK AS FUCK!!!! Kenyatta said and Noah started laughing.
"I mean... you call it weakness, I call it stepping up. My dads have raised three... four great men who are going be able to stand on their own; Marquise may fuck around a lot but he's the smartest person I've ever met, little dude can change the world if he wants and that's the difference... no one is forcing him to be anything other than who he is. Ace, now that dude is the realest.... he's never wavered in who he is and what he wants outta life, he has his own goals and I can see him easily achieving them.... Cori.... being like our dad is the biggest compliment you could've given him because him more than anyone puts this family before himself... he defends us fiercely and I'm lowkey glad he's not here because he would've snapped by now." Noah said looking up at Troix who was listening at the top of the stairs.
"I'VE BEEN HERE A FEW WEEKS AND IT'S BEEN NOTHING BUT DRAMA!!!! DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA AND IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU!!!" She said pointing at Noah. "YOU HATE THAT MY SON IS SO DAMN REAL AND YOU GOTTA GET YOUR FRIENDS TO JUMP HIM!!!!" Kenyatta yelled. "AND WE'VE ONLY BEEN DOWN HERE A FEW WEEKS AND Y'ALL DONE TURN MY SON THE FUCK OUT!!!!! GOT HIM DOWN HERE SUCKIN DICK!!!!" Kenyatta said crying... I mean she sounded like she was crying but there weren't any tears.
"I've been suckin his dick for about four or five years now.... been swallowing for about two." Raji said laughing and I almost laughed out loud because I wasn't sure what he was feeling but I was happy to see that he still had that savage side that I loved.
"You keep referencing your sons like they're your man or something.... is that it Aunt Kenyatta? You can't find a man so you secretly want to fuck on one of your sons? I mean it's not unheard of, women seeing their baby dads in their sons and wanting them all to themselves... I've just never seen it in person. You need to find you a man and stop....." Whatever he was about to say was drowned out by the sound of the loudest slap I had ever bore witness to... I'm talking Kenyatta slapped Noah so hard that a couple of her fake nails flew off, the room had gone completely silent and the sound of the smack was still bouncing off of the walls... then it broke into chaos.
"DON'T HIT MY DADDY BITCH!!!!" Troix said wobbling down the stairs, his finger pointed like a gun, anger burning in his eyes like he was ready to take out knees since that was the only thing he could reach. Noah quickly scooped up Marcus and started carrying him away because Marcus was standing there in a state of stunned shocked but I knew once he recovered.... Khalil's eyes had turned into a muddy brown and his face was beet red. Timika had grabbed her son and was heading for the door and Raji.....
"MA WHAT IS WRONG WITH....!!!!!" Kenyatta just started smacking and punching Raji, before I could reach him Raji pushed his mom so hard that she fell into the wall and left a big ass hole.
"I'M PRESSING CHARGES!!!! I'M PRESSING CHARGES!!!! I'M PRESSING CHARGES!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU JUST HIT ME!!!!" Kenyatta said clawing her way out of the hole. Khalil grabbed me and Raji and pulled us to the door.
"Look y'all need to disappear for a few days, I got a cabin in Colorado, I'll text y'all the address....." He said handing us the keys to his car. "Go pack up whatever y'all need then go to my house I'll have Marquise show y'all which car to take.... Odion should be up there if y'all have any issues." He said looking like he was about to explode.
"TONYA YOU BETTER COME GET THIS BITCH BEFORE I...!!!!" Marcus said saying into the phone and I had never seen him so upset and that shyt was kinda scary. I looked at Raji and we silently agreed to follow Khalil's instructions... this bitch was fuckin crazy but she wasn't the one who I was concerned about because when Rakim found out we would either have to beat his ass or kill him... there was no middle ground with him.............................
****** QUESTIONS ******
1) Who should get the next two chapters; Xavier, Maseo, LaJuan, or Raji?