Chapter 27 #2
“Ain’t going along with nothing. I’m just calling it how I see it,” MJ said shrugging his shoulders uncaringly.
“You weird as fuck just like yo’ mama. Dead ass you dead to me MJ . You ain’t never gotta speak to me again.” Zaylee bitterly said to MJ.
“Don’t nobody care about talking to your black ass,” Malika snickered loudly from the porch.
”Why the fuck are you even here for? Ain’t no dicks available for you to suck,” Zaylee bawled her face up as Malika.
“You made I was fucking on the nigga you love. I get it I’d be in my feelings to when I’d have to compete with a bad bitch like me.
” Malika said messily as she did a pose trying to make herself look appealing.
“There go our nigga now,” Malika said pointing behind us.
We turned around to see Mikael and Marlo walking up. Mikael looked pissed.
As far as I could remember Malika had a one sided beef with Zaylee.
Ever since we ever kids she always found reason to pick with Zaylee or she go after niggas Zaylee showed interest in.
Back in out high school days Zayle was a lot more reserved.
Malika has always been a ho’. She was popping coochie so most boy went for her instead of Zaylee so in her demented head she though because the niggas fucked her she was winning.
Somehow a wet ass equate to a nigga choosing her even though all they did was fuck her.
When Zaylee and Mikael first got together Mlika couldn’t handle the fact that Mikael didn’t want her.
She made it her personal mission to fuck him.
Zaylee bitterly chuckled as her eyes turned into slits, “Baby girl you could never share a nigga with me. Them nigga gon’ fuck you and wife me.
Just like that nigga Franisco that you wanted so bad.
You thought that nigga was finna be yo’ happily ever after but I had him driving hours to come eat my ass then sending him back to you with my ass on his breath.
He ain’t want you cause he wanted me dummy,” Zaylee shamelessly telling all her business.
Malika’s face dropped, you could tell her feelings were hurt. I snickered, Mlika was alway trying to throw somebodies nigga in ther face but she couldn’t handle it when somebody else did it to her.
“Bitch fuck you. You nasty slut like your mom was. If I was you MIkael I’d get that baby tested before history repeats itself.” Mikael venomously spat.
“Don’t speak on my son,” Mikael said mugging Malika.
“I’m just saying, You know they say mama like daughter.” She said snaking her neck from side to side.
“Bitch my mama been with my daddy her entire life. Unlike you she can say she only been with one nigga.”
“Unhuh believe that if you want but I bet if you get a DNA test it’s gone say you not Nate’s daughter.”
“Get the fuck outta here with that bullshit. You gotta be miserable ho’ to sit up and make shit up all the time!”
“Tell her MJ,” Malika said with a taunting grin.
“This ain’t the time or place for this shit Malika,” MJ gritted out, as his jaw clenched.
Zaylee squinted her eyes at MJ. “Now isn’t the time for what MJ? What you and that bitch know that I don’t?”
“Aweee, is that anyway to talk to your baby sister.” Malika said menacingly, shocking me just as much as she did Zaylee.
MJ had a neutral expression on his face which meant he’d already known about it.
“Oh so you really didn’t know we got the same daddy?
You’re whore mama had an affair with my daddy?
He feel in love with her but when she wouldn’t leave Nate he couldn’t take it so he said fuck his family and killed himself.
” The hatred in Malika’s eyes spoke a thousand words.
“Malika you doing too much,” MJ said shaking his head but not denying what Malika had said.
It was no secret Malika’s dad killed himself. I always thought he suffered with depression. This was the first time I’d ever heard about Mrs.Cooper messing with him let alone Zaylee not belonging to Nate.
“Fuck her.” Malika said stepping off the porch, “Zaylee walks around with her nose up in the air like she special,” She said stopping next to MJ who was a few feet in front of Zaylee and Solana.
“Bitch you ain’t shit like the rest of us,” She gritted out and I don’t know what came over Malika but she tried to smack Zaylee.
Mikael quick on his feet pulled Zaylee back while mugging Malika to the ground. Which in turned caused MJ to get mad.
“Nigga don’t put yo’ hands on my cousin. You a whole nigga!” MJ yelled as he attempted to charge Mikael only to be met with a right hook from Marlo.
“This ain’t what you want my nigga,” Marlo warned MJ as he stared holding his face were he was hit.
I looked over at Zaylee who had a blank stare on her face. She was hurting. I knew my sister. She’s put on a brave face. Zaylee didn’t let everyone see her vulnerable side.
“All y’all got to get the fuck from around my mama’s house.” Zaylee said in an emotionless voice.
“My nigga just pulling up now. I’ll gladly be on my way,” Tahiry said unbothered by everything going on around her.
Hearing tired screeching to a halt a little up the street, Niko and I both looked to our left. “I know you fucking lying,” I said astonished at the familiar car coming to a stop. “Is this the nigga you was fucking on Mrs. Coopers couch?”
“Yup,” Tahiry said proudly said as we all watched Will step out his car looking like the lame he really was.
“Nigga you was fucking my baby sister? You know you just turned fucking eighteen,” I exploded seeing Will walking up to us like everything was sweet.
Will must have been high not to notice me or Niko but once it registered who we were his face went white. “Why the fuck you ain’t tell me they was here,” Will barked at Tahiry and her smile dropped from her face.
“I didn’t know Yanna was coming. But you said you’d help me get my stuff so I could stay with you,” Tahiry whined.
“Stay with me?” Will sneered. “I ain’t never told you no shit like that. You said you was moving in with that slut,” Will pointed to Malika.
“Ima slut but you wanted to fuck me. Okaaay,” Malika childishly said.
“You a joke nigga,” I chuckled in disbelief.
I wasn’t even mad finding out about Will fucking with Tahiry.
He could have fucked Malika and I still wouldn’t have cared.
I was more disgusted knowing he was fucking Tahiry and she was ten years younger than him.
I felt like that was some low shit for any grown nigga to do.
Any nigga that was grown as fuck messing with a girl who was eighteen, was weird to me.
Eighteen wasn’t grown in my book and never would be.
Will was a new kind of weird in my book.
I truly gave zero fucks about who he was fucking.
I just didn’t understand why he insisted on fucking my family. It was giving obsessed.
“Ima a joke but you carrying on with my brother.” Will angrily said looking at Niko and me.
”And is, the fuck. That’s neither here nor there you weird ass nigga.”
“You sound mad,” Will smiled mischeviously.
“Mad for what? I forget you existed until you got out that car,” I calmly said leaning back into Niko’s embrace to be petty.
Will tightened his jaw, “Fu-
“MJ stop her from throwing my shit out! Tahiry screened as Zaylee threw an arm full of clothes out on the front lawn then heading back into Mrs.Cooper’s house.
”Tahiry pick yo’ shit and lets go!” MJ yelled with fear in his eyes as he looked at MIkael who stood blocking everyone’s path to the porch. Mikael looked like he want anyone to try to get passed him.
”I’m not going with you. I’m going with Will,” Tahiry protested with her hand on her hip.
“Yeah, go head with yo’ people.” Will grunted glaring at Niko and me evilly.
“You still in yo’ feelings?” Niko asked Will, his tone unserious.
“I ain’t tripping I always get the last laugh. You see,” Will cockily smirked.