Homeo And Fooliet by Taylor Dymond

Author:Taylor, Dymond
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-15T00:00:00+00:00

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“Blood!” My eyes popped open when I heard my brother calling out for me from downstairs. I jumped up quick as hell after remembering last nights events. I heard the water running in my bathroom and ran inside there. Syble was brushing her teeth.

“What now?” she asked when I just stared at her. She had her braid completely out and her hair was all over her hair. Her hair was thick as fuck and she had a lot of it. With the braid in, you couldn’t even tell she had all that shit.

“What happened last night stays here. You tell anybody you fucked me up, and I’ll stab yo’ ass in your sleep. That’s a promise.”

“What satisfaction will I get from that? I hate that it even happened. I’m not a violent person, Vino.”

“Not a violent person?” I stepped next to her in the mirror and pointed to the fresh scratches on my face.

“Self-defense.” She shrugged.

“Bitch—” She dropped her toothbrush in the sink, waiting for me to finish my sentence. “—I already done told you. I’m not tussling with your ass no more. Reason why I slept with this last night.” I pulled out a big ass hunting knife from my sock. I didn’t even sleep with socks on. But, last night, I made an exception.

“Our Father who art in heaven,” she mumbled the Lord’s prayer before turning her back to me.

“Weird ass.” I left out the bathroom to meet my brother downstairs. He was in the living room watching the news.

“What up, Blood?” I walked over to give him a fist bump.

“What the fuck happened to your face?”

“Fucking around with a bitch who couldn’t take the dick,” I lied with a straight ass face.

“The fuck you doing fucking missionary anyway?”

“I wasn’t. That bitch kept reaching back and shit,” I said.

“That bitch must have some long ass arms,” he laughed.

“The length of a yard stick, Blood!”

“What you up to today?” he asked.

“Honestly, to go and finalize shit and sign these papers for the shop.” He cut his eyes at me before focusing back on the TV.

“You hardheaded, Blood.”

“How the fuck is that? Just because you want to walk around here like he never existed doesn’t mean I fucking have to.”

“Blood, you can swallow that bullshit! I think about my muthafucking brother er’day!”

“So do I, Blood! The reason why I want to keep his fucking memory alive! I’m not asking you to be a part of it. You don’t even have to support it, but I’m doing this whether you like it or not.”

“Bet it up,” he said before standing and walking out. I went to go back upstairs and saw Syble standing at the top.

“The fuck is you eavesdropping for?”

“I’m not. I didn’t want to come down while your brother was here and cause another disagreement.”

“I tell you one thing. You gon’ stop throwing slurs.”

“You’re just a defensive person. No matter what I say, you will take it that way.”

“What the fuck ever.” I walked pass her.

“We have a dilemma.”

“Blood, we don’t have shit.

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