The Things I Would Do For You

☥Chapter Two☥

I don't lie. I just tell the truth from my perspective -Unknown ☼

Kendrick, Nyzra's dad in the MM ☼

(Please know that this story is most likely going to be Jahmiah's point of view)

Jahmiah,

Taj walked in the living room, sitting on the couch across from me. She looked up at me with a slight glare and I smirked. 

"Well, don't you look annoyed?" I chuckled, causing her to disconnect her eyes from mine 

"Okay...?" She messed with her fingers. I stood up, going to sit beside her

She immediately whipped her head to look at me. 

"What?" I asked

"Why are you sitting next to me?" She questioned, pursing her lips together

"Because I can. Free country" I rolled my eyes playfully

I saw her lips tuck in, as she stood up. When she was about to walk away, I pulled the back of her jeans. 

"Where you goin'?" 

"To the other couch" She replied, swatting my hand away

I pulled her on my lap, wrapping my arms around her. She squirmed, trying to get out my hold. 

"You're really making me uncomfortable- let me go, please" Her eyes squinted at me

"You always run away from me, I didn't do anything bad to you- c'mon" I licked my lips

"Get off of me" She pouted

Chuckling, I let her go and she quickly left the living room. 

"Damn liar" I mumbled under my breath

"Wassup, lil pussy boy- how ya doin'?" Mr. Peters patted my shoulder 

I smacked my lips, "Nothin' exciting" I shrugged 

Her sat on the other couch, shirtless with white basketball shorts. Scrunching my face up, he glared at me and then grinned. I picked up my soda I didn't finish and started to sip some of it.

"I need a break" He breathed, looking at the TV

"Why?" I questioned as I drank my beverage

"Bakari's pussy is killing me"

I choked on the soda, some of it shooting out of my mouth. Covering my lips, I told him to wait for a minute. Banging on my chest, I closed my eyes.

"What the hell?" I coughed

"You asked and we both know I say what's on my mind" He shrugged

"I ain't need to know that, Dre" I groaned

"This is my house, I can say whatever I want, nigga. You've known me for 6 years, don't act like what I say is new"

I raised my eyebrow, knowing that he's right. Scoffing, I got up from the couch, leaving him alone as he watched TV. 

"Kendrick, baby, come back up here!" I heard Mrs. Peters say, making him jump from the couch

"Aw shit, I'm ready" He quickly jogged up the steps

Hearing the door slam shut, I shivered. Peeking in the kitchen, I saw Taj eating some Sweet&Sour rice with Teriyaki chicken. I bit my lip, going over to sit at the counter beside her. She locked her phone, putting it face down on the table surface. 

"Will you ever leave me alone?" She questioned, stuffing a spoonful of rice in her mouth

"Not really" I said honestly