stepbrothers.

SEVENTEEN

NAHMIR
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"stop being so damn childish, give me a fucking hug." my mom spat.

"sorry miss, i don't hug notorious thots." i grabbed my bag, walking out the house.

slamming the door along with me, i jumped up.

i forgot my fucking phone.

i'm not even daring to go back in there.

i'll just walk to school.

i turned on my heel, walking my way towards the school.

it's too cold for this shit.
better than going back in that damn house.

"aye nick!" i turned around, licking my lips.
i also forgot my carmex.

"remember me, zion?" he smiled, rubbing his hands.

"oh yeah! i copied ya answers for the math homework, you a smart ass nigga." i patted his shoulder, laughing.
well technically his back, since i'm a short bitch.

he hummed, following with a small chuckle.

no cap, this nigga can turn me gay anyday.

no homo.

his teeth was a pearly white, his skin was actually glowing, and he had a nice ass fade.
he dressed nice as hell too.

ugh i'm a black mans whore. 👩🏾‍🦲
wait- no.

"i see ya mom spoils you." i chuckled, following him to his car.

"i spoil myself, i'm a orphan." he shrugged, opening my car door.

mbn.

i jumped in, strapping my seatbelt.

"you know we have a hour before school starts." he started the car, turning on the heat.

"thank god, i'm starving." i rubbed my belly, laying back.

"true." he agreed, "wanna go to ihop?" he looked down at me, showing his bright smile.

okay, i might be a lil' bit.

"yeah, ihop sounds good as hell right now."

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"ya life sound hella interesting." i bit into my pancakes.

finna eat like a civilized person because who wants to be embarrassed and humiliated.
not me sis.

"the only thing i can tell is that i cut all my hair off once and went to school looking like a lightskin lil' bill." i shrugged, grabbing my napkin, wiping my mouth.

he laughed, and leaned back.

"aye nick, why you h- oh? who the fuck is you?" taymor and a lil' group of fake gangster niggas stood behind him.

"oh wassup my nig, i'm zion." zion introduced himself.

"nigga, you gots to g-"

"come on tay! i gotta tell you sum!" i stood up, holding taymor's wrist, walking to the bathroom.

i peeked in, making sure nobody was in there.
thank god.

"who's that nigga nick?" taymor spat, pointing.

"bitch, a friend. why are you in my business?" i spat back, shaking my head.

"i just wanna know who his ass is." he shrugged.

"and like i said, a friend."

i turned on the heel of my foot, opening the door.

and here we go.

taymor grabbed my wrist, basically spinning me around and i'm not suprised, he kissed me.

shit was very deep.
a very deep kiss.

ew.

- for all you android hoes:
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