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๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~๐๐ข๐
๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฒ 24|3:45 ๐ฉ๐ฆ
๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ง, ๐๐๐ฑ๐๐ฌ
I’m Sienna…most people call me Sia.
I’m 19. I live alone in a big ass house because I can.
I’m quiet as fuck because every time I speak to somebody I don’t know…something disrespectful comes out of my mouth so I just be quiet.
I have IED and I’m bipolar. Yeah mental as fuck.
I never really cared about people knowing about my disorders.
If I’m being completely honest…I use the shit as a weapon. That’s the only way I can keep myself from feeling insecure about it.
My dad is Sean Kelly…the “big gangsta” in Houston.
Basically the biggest Kingpin in Houston.
We are closer than ever because he was the one who helped me with my problems.
No. My mom did not leave me…she was taken away from me. She was killed in front of me when I was 7.
That’s really what turned me numb.
Part of the reason why I’m quiet is because I was screaming when they were threatening to kill my mom.
They told me to be quiet and I didn’t so they killed her. I felt like it was my fault so I went quiet…for the most part.
Another reason is because I just like silence.
So today I sat on my couch being quiet watching tv.
I find this fun. My bestfriend, Brooklynn, does not.
I then heard my phone ring so I looked at the caller ID and answered it.
It was Brooklynn.
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “Heyyy, bestfriend.”
Me: “Heyyy.”
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “You wanna come with me to TeeJay house?”
TeeJay is her cheating ass boyfriend that she go right back to after he cheat. Smfh๐คฆ๐พโโ๏ธ
Me: “No ma’am.”
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “Why?”
Me: “Because I’ma be over there bored while you upstairs getting dicked down, so no ma’am as I said before.”
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “Girl, he got friends over…maybe you could find you a nigga.”
Me: “Brooklynn ,I said no”
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “I’ll buy you some food.”
I’m hungry as fuck and ain’t got nothing but snacks in that big empty ass kitchen.
I guess I will be going.
Me: “Bitch, I’ll be ready in 15 minutes gotdamn.”
Blynn๐ค๐ฝ: “Bye, Bitch.”
*Conversation ended*
I got ready, put my gun in the back of my black pants and waited for her to come.
She pulled up outside and honked the horn.
Extra ass.
“You look cute and comfy…I likeee!” she said smiling.
“This is how I dress every day, B,” I said chuckling.
I had on a black Cropped jacket, Black jean short shorts since it was hot and my black vapormax.
My favorite is black and whattttt.
“You still look like a bad bitch though.”
“Thank you, B.”
We pulled up to TeeJay’s house shortly after and got out.
She banged on the door like a physco hoe.
“WHO IS IT?!”somebody yelled from behind the door.
“OPEN THE DOOR, BITCH!” she said.
She could have just told them who she was, but naww Ms. ExtraBitch.
They came to the door and opened it.
It was TeeJay and he smirked at her as he opened the door.
“Who dis?” he asked.
“This is my bestfriend, Sia,” B said.
“Ohh. Wassup.”
“Hey,” I said blankly.
“These my niggas…Dre, Brax, and Kane.”
They all waved at me except Kane.
Oh, so he wanna be rude…2 can play that game sir.
Brax hadn’t stopped smiling at me since I got in the door.
“You so pretty, Bruh.”
“Thank you,” I said smiling.
See he’s nice.
“You wanna be my bestie?”
“Sure,” I said and came to hug me.
I’m not really a hugger, but he nice, so I gave him a hug.
We sat there and talked for a while until I started getting uncomfortable.
It was the gun poking me so I took it out my shorts and sat it on the side table.
They all looked at me.
“What, Nigga? Y’all act like y’all ain’t never seen a gun before,” I mugged them.
“We just wasn’t expecting you to pull it out and sit it down that casually,” Dre said.
“Oh, well I did.”
“You don’t even look like you shoot,”
“You kill people? Cause I kill people,”he asked.
“That ain’t none of your business.”
“What’s yo name?”
“Sia.”
“Your real name.”
“What’s yo real name, Nigga? Fed ass.”
“My name is Andre Nichols…now what’s your real name?”
“Sienna Kelly.”
“Kelly?” He asked.
“Yeah.”
“As in Sean Kelly?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Oh, you a killer? Cause I know yo daddy is.”
“I mean I might got a couple bodies. It still ain’t none of your business though.”
A couple being like 15 to 20.
“Oh okay.”
I then heard moaning coming from upstairs.
“Oh my gawd!” Brax said making us laugh.
Kane’s mean ass just sat there on his phone.
30 minutes later…
B and TeeJay came downstairs and tried to act like everything was cool.
“Y’all hungry?”
“Yeah,” we all answered.
“Y’all want the Cookshack?”
“Yeah, that’s cool,” we answered.
“Okay Brax and Dre can ride with us and Sia can ride with Kane,” TeeJay said making me look at him crazy.
What the fuck?
I don’t even know him and Brooklynn ass could’ve said something, but her blind ass didn’t.
You know what? It’s not even that big of a deal.
We went out to the cars and me and Kane went to his car.
He had an all black Jeep Grand Cherokee.
I started to get in the back because I really didn’t want to sit by him. He was very mean.
I’m mean as fuck too but like this ain’t about me.
“Girl, get yo ass in the front.”
“I don’t want to. I’m comfortable back here.”
“I didn’t say you had a choice.”
“I said I didn’t want to. Leave it at that and drive.”
See this why I don’t even like people for real.
“Get yo ass in front and then I’ll drive.”
I took a deep breath.
I got out the car and went to the front.
“Ugly ass nigga tryna be somebody daddy,” I mumbled getting in the car.
“What you say?”
“None of your fucking business.”
He chuckled and pulled off.
“Where the fuck are your pants is my question.”
I ignored him and continued to scroll on my phone.
“So you can’t hear Me?”
Nope.
He snatched my phone out my hand and threw it on the back seat making me mug him.
He thought he did something then. Well plot twist bitch…I got another one.
I pulled out my other phone and continued to mind my business.
He snatched that one too.
Ian got no more.
“Now answer my question…where the fuck are your pants?”
“I’m wearing them.”
“Those are fucking underwear.”
“No…they’re shorts.”
“Well you need a jacket or something cuz yo ass cheek is bouta pop out.”
“As a matter of fact…take that one off and put it around your waist.”
“If only I had a shirt on.”
“The fuck you mean if only you had a shirt on,” he said trying to unzip my jacket.
“Excuse me.”
“Girl I’ve seen titties before.”
“That don’t mean I want you to see mine.“
He opened my jacket to see a black Nike sports bra.
“Damn” He mumbled.
I chuckled.
“We’ll just don’t worry about it cuz I got one”
“I’m not wearing a jacket around my waist”
“Yes you are because yo ass bouta pop out”
“No it’s not”
“Yes it is”
“Well too bad cuz I’m not bouta wear no damn jacket around my waist to make you happy.“
“Okay.” he said as he pulled into the parking lot.
I got out and slammed his door. I got my phones out the back seat and slammed those doors as well.
“Stop slamming my gotdamn doors.” he said.
I ignored him and tried to walk in the restaurant.
Before I knew it…he pulled me back by waist and snaked the jacket around my waist and let me go.
“Now go.” he said.
Bitch I was going๐
We walked in and seen B, TeeJay, Brax, and Dre already sitting at a booth.
“Bitch why the fuck you wearing a jacket around your waist.“
“Because Kristoff had a problem with my shorts and wouldn’t shut the fuck up and he put the jacket around my waist.“
“It’s Kane.“
“And I don’t give a shit.“
“Wait he put the jacket around your waist,” Brax asked.
“Yes.“
“Oh okay,” he said.
“I’m hungry and y’all playing so I’m bouta go order my shit.”
I got up and took the jacket off my waist and threw it on the seat and walked away.
I ordered and paid for my food and went back to my seat to wait.
I sat down as everybody else went up to order except Kane.
I was scrolling on my phone as felt him staring holes in my head.
“Put the shit back on before you get up again.“
“Why do you have a problem with my shorts? You’re the only one running your big ass mouth like shut the fuck up.” I said.
“Because your ass cheek is about to pop out and I don’t want you walking around like that.”
“My ass cheek is very secure in these shorts.“
“No, it’s not.“
“Yes, it is.“
“Okay, Bruh. Just put the gotdamn jacket on…end of discussion.”
Ok Bruh…you dumb as fuck if you think I’m finna do it.
“2450!” they yelled my order number.
I got up and went to go get my food. Without the jacket. Anddd what the fuck he gon do about it.
I came back with my food.
We ate and talked before we were ready to go.
“Can one of y’all ride with him? I need to go home. Well, B, can you take me home.” I asked.
“Whyy,” B asked.
“Because I just wanna go home and go to sleep.”
“We’ll come to your house,” She said.
“Why?”
“Because I want to spend time with my bestfriend.”
“You can do that anyway.”
“Please?”
“Okay, but I’m riding with you so one of y’all niggas better get in the car with Kingston.“
“It’s Kane”
“I don’t give a damn”
I got in the car with B, TeeJay, and my new bestie.
B was driving so we went straight there.
We pulled up and they all looked shocked.
“I know this not your big ass house” Brax said.
“Yup”
“But then again you are Sean Kelly’s daughter so you loaded” he said and I nodded.
I unlocked the door and walked in as they followed me.
“Make yourself comfortable ima go take a shower”
“Not too comfortable but comfortable…keep your hands off my shit and stay out of my kitchen” I said squinting at them.
45 minutes later…
I got out the showers and put some clothes on and went downstairs to see Dre with his feet propped on my coffee table, Brax playing with my puppy on the floor, and Kane sitting there looking mean on his phone.
B and TeeJay were in her room at my house.
Yeah my bestie got a room.
I sat on the opposite couch of Kane and he stared at me so I stared back until he blinked.
I got On my phone and Brax came and laid on me.
“You sleepy bestie” I asked.
“Yea yo puppy too energetic” he said making me laugh.
Before I knew it…he was sleep in my lap and Dre was laying in my shoulder.
I didn’t know I was a living pillow.
“Letting two grown ass men lay on you like that” Kane said.
“Yeah…you mad”
“Hell naw”
“Ok then”
“How many pair of them shorts you got” he said referring to my Nike pro shorts.
“I don’t know”
“Mhmm and why you ain’t go no shirt on”
“Because I don’t own any shirts”
“What?” He asked.
“I own very few shirts”
“Well t-shirts”
“Well you need shirts”
“No I don’t”
“Yes you do because what if one of them big ass titties you got pop out one day” he said making me chuckle.
“They not”
“Yeah they are”
“I thought girls said sports bras make they titties sag…yours are sitting up perfectly, how?” He asked making me laugh.
“Why you laughing? I’m dead ass serious”
“If you really wanna know…my titties just don’t sag” I answered out of all seriousness.
“Oh”
He continued to stare at me.
“Staring is rude nigga”
“Ok and I’m rude as fuck”
“Glad you know” I mumbled.
“Ion like when people mumble…speak the fuck up” he said.
“I said I’m glad you know…act like I can’t speak up to you”
“You know you rude as fuck too” he mugged me.
“I just don’t like you”
“Well I don’t like you either” he said.
“Can y’all shut the fuck up” Brax said annoyed.
“Tell him to shut the fuck up and stop staring at Me”
“Stop nigga” he said.
“Fuck y’all”
I eventually went to my bed and of course Dre and Brax followed me.
So they slept in the bed with me and Kane’s mean ass stayed downstairs by his damn lonesome.
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