Always Entitled to Nobody by Deucy Jones (epub ebook reader txt) 📕
to accept the things I cannot change-"
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I looked at the time and almost pissed myself. 10:39 a.m.
Me- "Oh shit!"
I jumped up and threw on some sweats and sneakers. I grabbed my car keys phone and wallet and I was out the door. Can't believe I'm late for school again, bruh. I got in my car and sped off to school. Looks like I'm gonna have to kiss some old cougar ass today so I don't get marked tardy.
25 minutes later
Mrs. Houffman- "Mr. Carter. My office. NOW!"
Speak of the devil and she shall appear, right? The principal of the school is one of the many females who irritate my soul. I walked into her office already knowing what was about to happen. I waited until she closed the door to sit down.
Me- "Yes, Miss Houffman?"
I looked her up and down. She wasn't that bad looking. She was a thick woman with curves in the right place. She had honey brown skin, with some juicy full pink lips. Now if she wasn't so old, I would've been wit her.
Mrs. Houffman- "It's Mrs. Houffman. This is your fifth time being tardy for classes and school just started last week. Care to explain what's going on?"
I looked her in her eyes and put my bag on the floor. Then I stood up- not breakin' eye contact cause she like dat shit fa some reason- and walked closer to her, still not breaking eye contact.
Me- "Miss. Houffman, I promise you I don't mean any harm by what I am doing. Is there any way I can get you to believe me?"
I was only an inch away from her and she had to look up into my eyes as I towered over her. I put both hands on either side of her desk, closing her in. This should be fun.
Mrs. H- "W-what did you have in mind, Mr. Carter?"
I looked into her hazel eyes as I leaned closer. I watched as she closed her eyes, still blushing. I leaned down to her neck and started sucking on her soft skin. I looked at her as her eyes rolled back and she started grabbing me. I pulled her closer and played with the hem of her skirt. As she shivered under me, I lifted up her skirt revealing her perfect thick thighs. Damn...I licked my lips and kissed her with so much force.
Mrs. H- "Mmmm-"
Me- "Shhhh... I don't think you want anybody to catch us."
I moved from her and I locked the door. Then I turned around and pulled off my shirt.
Me- "Come over here, baby. We don't want someone to come and be nosy, now do we?"
Looks like today is gonna be one of them days.
Yes Sir.Nylah's P.O.V.
After I finished packing everything of mine in my car at the old house, I waited until my bitch of a mother and her stank ass boyfriend got in. Just as I was about to just say fuck it and leave, they both came stumbling through the door. And as soon as they walked through the door, the smell of piss, weed, and depression came rolling in after.
S.B - "Well, well, well...look who's here, baby? If it isn't the fat bitch who tried to kick her mother out of her own house."
Me - "Mannn look. I'm only here to let y'all know that y'all got 2 months left in this house."
Nico - "What do ya mean '2 months left'? Ain't dis her house? Don't SHE pay bills? Doesn't she-"
Me - "No, Nico. I pay the bills. I put food in MY house. I clean after this stank ass woman and yo funky ass. This house here- yes this one y'all currently are trespassing on- is in MY name. So again, y'all have 2 months."
With that, I walked out that stank ass house before they could argue any more. As I walked to my car, I heard the sound of footsteps following me.
Nico- "You can't take this house from us! Where we gonna go?!"
Me- "Not my business and it sure as hell ain't my problem. Y'all got 2 months to figure out where y'all are gonna go or y'all will be arrested for trespassing."
S.B- "So you really gone take this house from ya mama? After everything I did for-"
Me- "You ain't NEVER do a goddamn thing for me. I fend for myself every night while you strung out on the couch. I work 2 jobs and I go to school. I put food in this damn house and if Daddy ain't tell me to look after you until I get my new place, BITCH YOU WOULD HAVE BEEN LONG GONE. I can't do this no more. Especially when the only time you acted like my mama was when Daddy was around. Now this my last time saying it...Y'all got 2 months to figure out what y'all gone do."
I walked the last few feet to my car and hopped in. I took one last look at the house that was full of memories, with the bad outweighing the good. Good-bye, house.
Noah's POV
It's lunchtime at school and it a normal day...but somethin' ain't right. I realized i haven't gotten a text from my sister and I haven't seen her all day. Yeahhhhh....sumn ain right...I shoot her a quick text to see what she's up to.
me: big sis what yuu up to? wya I ain seen yuu all day
No less than 20 seconds later she responds back.
luh fathead: nun heading to the school now
me: how come yuu get to come to school late?!
luh fathead: i don't have morning classes lik i literally only have 3 classes and thats dance, chorus, and P.E./Weightlifting
me: thts some bullshit how yuu do that?
luh fathead: remember how I told yuu I was busy during the summer?
me: i thought yuu was workin out again?
luh fathead: i was but i also did online classes so all i need are 3 more elective credits to graduate
me: lucky but aye text me when yuu get here
luh fathead: im here already lol i juss walked thru the office wya?
me: cafe
luh fathead: omw
Sure enough, I see her walking through the double doors of the cafeteria wearing an outfit I sure as hell did not approve of and shortly after the whispers started.
Who the fuck she think she is?
Fat ass bitch got some nerve wearin that...
I noticed she stopped smiling and I don't like seeing that. Mannnnn...fuck it. Time to make big sis smile.
Me- "Uhhhh....no ma'am. I did not say you can wear that, bitch. Tryna copy my style, hoe?" Pulling out the best gay boy voice I could.
Nylah- "Bitch, please. you know you wanna be like me, okurrrt."
Me and her bust out laughing. Not gone lie, my sis looks great and I'm glad she feels comfortable wearing what she wants now. But Lord so help me, if I see ONE nigga lookin' at my sister, ALL HELL BREAKIN' LOOSE.
Nylah's POV
I heard the whispering as soon as I walked in. Luckily, my brother was there to make me smile. I already know he finna say somethin' about my outfit tho. I was wearing a black crop top with a key hole cut that showed hella cleavage, some green cut up skinny jeans, and timbs. I had my dreads in a bun but since I have a lot of hair it looked like a big ol' ball. I had my baby hairs laid, no make-up except lip gloss, and some aviator glasses I got from FashionNova. It was cute but I know he don't like it.
Noah- "Soooooooooo.....who told you to wear that? You showin' skin. Don't make me kill these lil niggas."
Me- "Awwww, Pookie. You know I had to get cute on 'em one time. I mean come on- I am too fine to be hiding in sweats all the time."
Noah- "Yeah, ight. So what you doin' after school today?"
Me- "Unpacking. Speaking of that- Imma send you an address and I need your help unloading my stuff."
Noah- "You finally moved out, huh? Wait, why I gotta help? Don’t you got friends fa allat?”
Me- “They coming, too.”
Noah- "Lyllian coming?"
I laughed 'cause I knew my brother had a huge crush on my best friend. I mean, who wouldn't? She is fine as fuck.
Me- “Yea, Pookie. Wifey is coming, too.”
Noah- “Why can’t you just put me on with her?”
Me- “Nigga, she knows you like her. She’s just waiting for you to grow some balls and make a move.”
Noah- “I do have the balls to ask her to be my girl. I just thought she ain’t like me or she had a nigga already.”
Me- “Well she doesn’t have a boyfriend yet, but, you better hurry. I heard there’s supposed to be some students from the alternative school coming here.”
Noah- “Ain’t nobody takin’ MY wifey. I’ll kill over her. What y’all girls be sayin’? Periodt, sis!”
Me- “Bitch, I’m dead as fuck.”
?- “You talkin’ bout me again, Pookie?”
Noah- “Hell yeah, baby. Tryna figure out when you gone let me know you ready for me to wife you 'cause ain’t no turning back.”
I turn around and see my two bestfriends since diapers walkin’ up to us. Lyllian is a full figured, gorgeous ass goddess. Thick in all the right places, short, quiet until comfortable, the full package. Laiylah was the total opposite. She was a tall luh thing, slim body with a little bit of curves, loud as hell, but still shy somehow. These two right here...they somethin’ else when we together.
Me- “Hey, Thing One and Thing Two.”
Lyllian- “Bitch, then what that makes you?”
Me- “A pimp wit a limp.”
Laiylah “I know you fuckin’ lyin’.”
Lyllian- “Anyways, why you talkin’ bout me, Noah?”
Noah- “‘Cause you wifey.”
Lyllian- “I don’t see no ring.”
Noah- “Go out wit me this weekend so I can give it to you. And why the fuck you so far away? C’mere*.”
*Come here
**this story is supposed to take place somewhere in Atlanta so of course they got that southern ass accent.
I watched as Noah finally had the balls to make a move and he pulled Lyllian onto his lap and wrapped his arms around her. It’s about damn time. I looked at Lyllian and her naturally light complexion was now red as fuck.
Me- “Awwwww. Don’t move. Imma take a picture of you two.”
I got in front of them and told them to pose. Noah put his face in her neck but was still looking at the camera and Lyllian flashed her million dollar smile, still blushing and holding onto Noah’s arms.
Me- “Y’all so muhhfuckin’ cute. My luh babies growing up.”
Laiylah “Facts. I’m just waitin’ on Noah to put me on wit Izayah ol’ big head ass.”
Me- “Girl, everytime you around the boy you act like you can’t stand him.”
Laiylah “You right. I can’t stand his ass. But he still cute as fuck and he all mine. Betta let these hoes know, I’ll cut a bitch.”
Things were going great conversations were smooth. Then I started to smell cheap ass Macy's perfume. Awwww shit. Here come the thot.
Thot'tiana- "Who the fuck is this big bitch on my nigga?!"
I will NEVER get used to that scratchy ass voice of hers. Why she tryna sound like a doped up chipmunk? I turned around and I couldn't help but laugh at what I saw. This bitch got the same stiff ass weave in her head from when we fought,
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