I pushed him away from Donna and me, as I walked away he grabbed me and shook me and said “I didn’t spend my time and money making you ours to you to just give it away to some random slut”. Donna kicked him in his nuts as I walked away and yelled at him “what the fuck is wrong with you, go and fix it before he leaves”. Donna came down the steps first and said “I don’t know what’s gotten into him” as she took my hand and lead me towards the kitchen. She put ice in a towel to put on my face as I finished getting dressed. I told her “no thank you, I understand my position here, have a great life”. Derek rushed down the stairs and blocked the door. Looking like he wanted to cry, starring at me, I said “thank you, for the unwanted memories and thank you for making me understand that I was just something you bought and sold”. I took the key that belonged to my truck plus their house key off my key ring and left it on the counter. As I continued to say “have a great life”. Donna turned and said “we didn’t buy you J, I did that because you made my dreams come true. You helped us get pregnant and we have the best sex possible when your here” as she walked over and shoved the keys back into my pocket. Donna kissed me and said “come back when you feel ready and we can talk about it with a clear head, move Derek you fucking asshole”. He told her “no, J, I’m sorry, I never meant to hurt you but seeing you with them pissed me off and I didn’t understand why you were with them instead of us”. I pushed him aside and walked back home.

Brian was up and dressed looking at TV. and as he seen my face he said “WHAT the fuck happened”. He rushed over to me but I pushed him away and I just sat on the couch. Brian said “tell me what the fuck happened to your face” he walked over to my mini-refrigerator and put ice in a towel. He put a pillow on my lap and sat down as he put the ice on the left side of my face. He seen that I wouldn’t look at him and he just laid his head on my shoulder as he kept the ice on my face. I looked at him and told him “you can leave if you want, you won’t hurt my feelings”. Brian said “fuck you, I’m not going nowhere” as he snuggled a little closer as he continued to say “was the person you went to go see yesterday and today the person who left a hand print on your face”. I mumbled “yeah”. He just looked at me and laughed as he reached under the pillow and grabbed my cock through my jeans. I took a deep breath and said “is that all I am to you, I realize that I’m the only black person around here but I’m more than just a fantasy; I’m a human being looking for someone to give me attention and love”. He looked at me, kissed me then said “have you met you, you’re more than someone’s fantasy, you are someone’s future husband material. J your one of the smartest person’s I know, you speak 3 different languages, you’re always helping someone, you’re always volunteering, you play all those instruments and your just a good person in general if anyone passes that up, their crazy and ooh plus you have an insane body and a dick that worth the pain”. I was going to say something sarcastic but I wasn’t even in the mood to argue. So I just looked at TV as Brian started to play 100 questions. My answer to all his questions was “mind your damn business”.

Next thing I know I was waking up and it was day light. I looked at the clock on my wall and it was 8 o’clock in the morning. I looked around for Brian but he was nowhere to be found. I just laid there with my eyes closed until I felt Brian slapped me on my ass. I opened my eyes thinking why does everybody like hitting me. But he cooked breakfast and had it all fancy on a serving tray. He said “from what I remember you liked a bagel with the crème cheese, egg whites, bacon, a cup of Apple juice, and a cup of milk” as he gave me a morning kiss. I was impressed as he sat the tray down next to me and I asked “why are you naked, what if my parents come home”. He replied “well I don’t like clothes and your parents aren’t coming back until Wednesday now, I kinda read you text message when your phone lite up. So we have this big ass house to ourselves until then.” I just stared at him in amazement and said “you must want something” as I took my first bite of food. He sat down next me with his bowl of cereal and I said “first get up and let me see your stitches”. He got up and stood in front of me facing the television, then grabbed his ankles without bending his knees. I immediately got hard and said “you didn’t need those stitches” as I kissed his right cheek. He said “it doesn’t even hurt anymore but I am doped up from the medication and stop trying to start something that you’re not gonna finish”. I sat up and grabbed his hips to pull him closer and buried my face into his is ass while he said “they said twelve hours J, but that didn’t mean stop”. So I stopped and said “yeah you’re probably right, since it’s only been since around 4 o’clock yesterday when you got you stitches and it looked like they fell out when you took your shower. Thanks for the meal; I think I will just continue eating”. He turned to look at me to say “you son of bitch” as he sat down on the couch.

Brian said “well I wanted to get to know you better anyway, so I went through your stuff while you were asleep. Especially your phone, maybe if you stop sending dick pics to people you can find love, and love music was most of you music on your phone. And you favorite color must be blue because in all your pictures you have on blue, well damn you have on blue now. And where did you find that band called Boyce Avenue they rock a little something something even though most of their music is love songs” he said with a smirk. If my mouth could have hit the floor it would have went to the basement and he was still talking about what he found in my phone. I was impressed and speechless. I said “why are you telling me this”.