Guilty Secrets (Not Edited)

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||Jason||

I got home from the store and  I heard that same noise that i've been hearing for the last month or so. I walked in the living room and I saw Jessica.

"What the fuck you doing here and not in LA." I said as she jumped at the sound of my voice

"Jason! No, look! You hadn't been answering my calls, an-" I cut her off by walking towards her.

"Explain..." I looked down at her

"You haven't been answering my calls, and I misser Kyle.. I searched where you lived on the internet."

"Okay... Hold on. I'll be right back, I got something for you... Sit." I pointed to the couch and went upstairs

||Kyle||

I just got back in town when I decided why not talk to my pops again, and ask him why he got Kylie pregnant and have me believe that my BROTHER was my son." I finally arrived at his crib after thirty minutes. I got up to the door only to hear yelling and screaming. Then I heard shots being fired. I broke the door down to go in the house to see my dad standing over a womans body with a gun in his hand. I looked up and seen a face that looked all so familiar. I looked at the woman and then the picture on my key chain.

"Mom?" I whispered

"Kyle... Baby, i.. I'm soo, soo sorry. Please for-" y dad raised the gun up. I tackled him to the ground and pointed it at him

"Explain this shit, pops.. Yo forreal."

"Let her explain it.. You want to turn on me now? I been here your whole life son.. Not her. She was 'dead' let me really kill her ass for coming down here when I told her not to." He got up to go to her before I shot him in his leg.

"Mom... Explain."

"Kyle... I felt I was too young to care for you. I had nothing, your father had it all, me and him... We were going through things at the time and I felt he could give you what I couldn't so I told him to tell you I died, that's what everyone believed. I had no one anyway. I was an orphan when I met him.. His family took me in not really caring about me. I had you when I was fifteen going on sixteen. He was twenty four." She cried with her eyes getting lower and lower. "I love you son."

"I love you too mom." I got out before I felt the gun being taken out of my hand and another shot being fired. "Now you're dead where you belonged BITCH."

"No!!" I yelled I pushed my dad down and sent quick blows to his face before he threw me off and got the gun and pointed it at me.

"You gonna shoot me? Huh? You already killed my mother I barley knew right infront of my fucking face. You got me mixed up in this drug game... You fucked a bitch, got her pregnant only for me to believe the child was mine? You made m believe my mother killed herself." I cried

"What the fucks it matter to you son, huh? She didn't want you! I turned you into the man you are today!!! Yeah I killed your whore of a mother.. My parents was quick to adopt her, so I could fuck her and make her have you.. They kicked her out too so she had no where to go, I married her but no I wasn't going to let her stay with me."

"Nigga, I hate you." I stood up. "She clearly wanted me. She wanted what was best for me, she DIDN'T want me to stuggle like she did. You fucking rapist, you raped my mother when she was a little ass teenager. I hope you rot in hell you dumb ass piece of shit." I turned to walk out before I felt something pierce my arm. I looked down to see blood flowing down it. I turned to look at him. "You took my mother away from me now you trying to take me away from my son?" I asked

"Jayden?" He laughed. "That's your brother."

"No... Him." I took out a picture of Khalil and Namoi and threw it at him. I saw anger in his eyes as he raised his gun and began releasing his clip on me.

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