~Season one ~
"When the rain hit the ground and the dirt turn to mud When the loyalty get real you treat yo homies like yo blood Stack yo cash up cuz in these streets it ain't no love."
VERY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD
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(Jaydas outfit )
I sit at the kitchen table quietly as I down a shot of Hennessy , letting it burn through my throat , hoping it catches up to me soon so I can pass out before this horrific night begins .
Not only did kentrell make me dress up in this fucking gothic stripper outfit, but he's also given me a whole script on how to act and cater to his guest as if I work here. I'm supposed to give them whatever they need when they get here and he even went on to suggest sexual pleasure like he's my pimp and he's getting paid for it . If that's not pathetic I don't know what is .
Then on top of that he's stressing me the fuck out by yelling loud as fuck in the living room training his little gang about what not to say during this meeting . Seems like to me he's scared or something the way he's planning all this shit out . I ain't seen him so nervous since we had to go to court back in Louisiana, but now it's ten times worse . Whoever this is he's trying to impress must be important. He wouldn't even try this hard with me .
"Fix your face girl what you frowning fa ?" I hear snapping me out of my thoughts causing me to look up at glock walking in the kitchen with a big smile on his face . If I can count one person to make this night better it'll always be him , he makes everything feel at peace around here even though we're so far away from it .
"Hey bryson " I grin while he does the same opening his arms for a hug . I wrap my arms around his shoulders while his hands hold tightly around my waist giving me a comfortable warmth all throughout my body .
"It's hot in here or sumn ?"he asks eyeing my outfit with an unapproving look while I roll my eyes
"Cmon now you know who got me wearing this " I shake my head while he sighs
"That's a damn shame. you would think he would wanna keep all that private before he get it took from em " he says sending chills down my spine by the intense look he's giving me . Bryson and I always have these moments that we both know can't go any further than a flirty remark .
He's kentrells bestfriends whole brother , if that's not messy I don't know what is and plus hes only eighteen . I know that's only three years but it's still weird that I've known him since he was a minor . Not bad to imagine though , I just know his di- jayda no !
"Uhh " I chuckle awkwardly looking away "what you doing here so late I know your mom be wanting you in the house around this time " I tease him while he sucks his teeth walking towards the oven
"Im a grown ass man she ain't checking fa me nomo " he boost while I purse my lips eyeing him knowing he's lying "Aight fine I snuck out " he admits While I bust out laughing "but I still don't give no fucks plus I'm with three so it don't een matter "
