Kenya POV-
"Excuse me." Brandon came out of his room. It was our last night in Oxford and me and O were going out.
Wink. Wink.
I was taking a photo of O on the stairs.
"Do a pose baby." I held up my phone and snapped the pic.
Then I did one of us together on the stairs.
"You hoes is really about to leave me here again by myself on our last night?" Brandon asked.
"I wanted to just spend some time with Odell. Explore Oxford with just him."
Brandon looked at me and shook his head and went upstairs.
"Brandon."
O tried to hide his laughter.
I hit him to stop as I went upstairs.
"Brandon." I went into his room.
He didn't say anything. He just cut on his tv.
"Brandon." I sat on the edge of his bed.
"We will do something when we come back."
"Kenya get out of my face before I hurt your feelings. Because that's what I'm ten seconds away from doing." He said looking straight ahead at the tv.
"I don't see why you're upset. Odell is my boyfriend, I don't see the problem wanting to spend my last night with just him."
He looked at me upset. "The problem is Ithat it's my last fucking night of spring break. And I left my man and my plans so I could spend it with your ass. And it's like you don't even have common respect. You know what just go Kenya. Go."
"I'll talk to O to see if you can come."
"Bitch what? As much as I've been there for you, you gotta ask some nigga if I can go out to enjoy my last night? If you was going to treat me like a third fucking wheel, I could've kept my ass at home. But I know next time."
"Brandon don't be like that."
He laughed and spoke to the sky. "Jesus you see me trying to be a good Christian but this bitch is testing me. Get her away from me or save her a seat and robe because she will be going to meet you soon."
"You're being dramatic Brandon." I got up.
"dramatic?" He got up too. "As much as I have been there for your black ass? Doing more shit for you and Odell than I do for my own fucking self? Bitch I spend more time with you than I do my own man.
My man comes home and wants to spend time, but I'm like nah you gotta wait, K needs me. Do you know how much good dick I missed out on because your needy ass comes calling me at all times of night to do shit for you.
How dare you? How fucking dare you call me dramatic bitch? You know what, Imma stop. Cause I feel myself about to say some real hurtful shit and I'm trying to save your feelings. But know after this, don't say shit to me. Don't call me. Nothing. Now get outta my face."
I sighed and left out, closing the door.
I met O downstairs, who was looking up the stairs.
"Dayyyyummmmm." He said in a scream whisper covered his mouth and running around. "He went in on yo ass." He put his hands in my face like a like a lil kid.
"Would you shut up?" I poked his head. He was so annoying.
We went outside and to the car, that was going to take us to the rooftop restaurant Jussie was going to meet us at for the engagement party.
O opened the door to the car and I got in. He got in after me.
He put my head on his chest and patted my forehead. "I know your feeling hurt after that."
I pushed him off.
He laughed.
The driver drove off.
"Yo I'm scared of Brandon after that shit. He burned a whole in your life. Strike that, he burned a whole into your soul, and your soul's soul."
"Would you stop instigating." I eyed him.
"And your soul's, soul, souls, souls, souls, souls, souls, souls, souls."
"Odell." I tried to look at him serious without laughing. But I couldn't.
"I'm not doing no other surprises for him, cause he really did hurt my feelings." I play pouted. "I was like dang B, it's me. Your bestie. I wanted to cry low key." I felt my eyes tearing.
"Are you really crying?"
"Yeah."
O bursted into laughter.
"I don't ever want him to feel that way. Jesus." I wiped my eyes, laughing.
I felt my phone vibrate. It was a notification that B had posted to twitter.
@kidfury when I say I'm done with hoes, I'm done
@kidfury don't you ever think you can disrespect me and I'm supposed to take it
@kidfury bitch you will get read more than them books you studying
@kidfury I've learned my lesson. Stop crossing oceans for hoes that won't even jump a puddle for you
@kidfury these bitches is flaw. They get a little opportunity and some dick, and lose they damn mind
@kidfury true definition of a low self-esteem ass hoe. They want you around when they down, the neglect you when they made it
@kidfury bitch made it or not, you still ain't shit.
@kidfury let me log off before I have these hoes crying to God to save him, because when I'm done that's the only person that will be able to
@kidfury takeaway- don't befriend unloyal low self-esteem ass hoes. They'll abandon you quicker than some of you hoes daddies ✌🏿️
"Dayuuuuum." O said dramatic and covered his mouth.
"Okay now that hurt." I looked at my phone, really starting to feel hurt.
"K you know it's only because he's mad. He loves you and would do anything for you."
"I know, but I just can't wait until this is over because he is getting really heated."
"I might have to hire him to read Jarvis ass."
"Yeah." I laughed. "He already don't like him so he will go in."
Jussie was Facetiming me. I answered.
"Yooooo K, I am so sorry." He laughed.
"It's not funny." I said.
"I did not know he was going to act like that. I'm leaving the airport on the way to the restaurant like what the hell?"
"Don't ask me to do no more shit. I cannot have my baby mad at me like that." I told Jussie.
"Yo, I will not do that to you anymore." He laughed. "Now you see why I stay on good behavior. I got school and I come home. I don't even look to side, without asking permission. I be like babe, can I turn my head now." Jussie demonstrated.
I laughed.
"You on your way?" Jussie asked.
"Yeah."
"You by yourself?"
"No, O's here." I put the camera on O.
O did a little wave and I turned it back.
"Why you give that look?" I looked at Jussie chuckling.
"Nah, I'm just surprised. You know how most sports players are. Hell, black men in general. They get all uncomfortable and shit, like every gay man gon give them some disease."
"Nah O ain't like that."
"That's good to know. Well I will see y'all when you get here."
"Aight. Bye."
We said then hung up.
"I appreciate you baby for not being judgmental."
"I don't see the big deal. if they not coming on to you. Like let them live, they ain't hurting nobody. What do I gain by hating them?"
"You're right."
"I can't wait till its me asking you." O grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"You are so corny. Blah, blah, blah." I mocked him because every time I said something sweet he called me corny.
"Don't lose your spot."
"Trust me, there isn't a line around the corner for your injured ass."
"Aight, don't make get B on your ass again."
"Shut up." I laughed as we pulled up to the restaurant.
Y'all pray all goes well.
I just wish y'all could see what some of us writers go through. Some readers are so rude. We take time out of our schedule, that we don't have to take, to write for your entertainment, only to be disrespected repeAtedly. If it wasn't for some
Of my readers that I know genuine love and support me, I would really stop this shit. But I don't want to disappoint them. That's the only reason I keep going. Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed the chapter.