By Your Side [IV]

Kennedy

   Standing in the kitchen Kennedy was preparing the “Thursday Morning Breakfast.” Since she and Roman moved in together they have had a huge breakfast at their condo for them and most of their friends every other Thursday. While she was cracking the eggs the doorbell rang. “Damn I wish Roman would wake up so he can help me,” she said out loud. “Who is it?” she yelled over the music. “It’s me Kenn…Armen!” Kennedy opened the door and greeted Armen and his new girlfriend. Armen is Roman’s brother and they are identical mirror image twins. Many people can’t tell them apart but Kennedy saw the difference the first time she met Armen. When she saw him for the first time she noticed that every feature of their faces were opposite. They both had moles under their eyes and on their chins. Roman’s moles were on the right side of his face, and Armen’s were on the left. When Armen went to shake her hand she saw that he was left handed. “Wow you two do look just a like, but my Romey’s moles are on the opposite side if his face!” Roman and Armen looked at each other and busted out laughing. Not knowing what was so funny Kennedy asked “what the hell is so funny?” “Babe, we’re laughing because no one has ever noticed that with out us telling them.” Roman said. “Yeah, we usually have to point that out to people,” Armen concurred. “We are mirror image twins boo. Everything about us is opposite so when we face each other, its like looking in a mirror. I’m right handed and Armen is left handed. My cowlick is to the right Armen’s is to the left.” Roman explained! Over the years that she's known Armen, they have become very close, although he looks just like her fiancée she came to realize that their personality’s are opposite as well.

   Kissing Kennedy on the cheek Armen asked “Kenn where’s my brother?” “He is still in bed he left in the middle of the night to see what was up with crazy behind Desmond. He didn’t get back until 5:00!” “Damn what is wrong with Diddles now, my man always has something going on with him, I’mma go wake Rome up. Taylor why don’t you and Kennedy get more acquainted see if she needs any help. I’ll be right back!” That’s Armen for you, this guy stayed with a different girl, always bringing a new one to breakfast and other gatherings. And since Kennedy was his sister-in-law to be, he always stuck the chicks with her! “So Taylor what can you make that’s good?”

Armen

   Damn Roman’s a lucky muh fucka, Armen thought to himself. Every time he saw Kennedy he got butterflies in his stomach, she was stunning. He knew she was off limits though and he learned to control his emotions. Kennedy was about to marry his twin brother so he had to chalk any attraction he had towards her. The first time he saw her he knew Roman would marry her. When they were young bucks their Grandma, the prophet, always told them that their soul mates would immediately see the difference in them. Back then they thought nana was a silly old lady with ridiculous theories, but her word has proven true. Every girl they brought around each other, got them confused, every last one of them. There were times when they would switch up on bitches and the dumb broads wouldn’t even know. Not Kennedy though, the moment she shook Armen’s hand she picked up on their differences. That’s part of the reason he and Roman cracked up when she mentioned it. He couldn’t wait to bring his other half down stairs to meet Taylor, he wanted to see if she would pick up on the differences with out anyone telling her.

    Armen walked into his brother’s bedroom and saw that he was knocked out. He bent down and put his mouth to Roman’s ear and screamed “WAKE UP.” Roman shot up and started swinging. Armen fell on the floor laughing. He’s been doing that to Roman since they were young, and every time he woke up swinging, and every time Armen fell out laughing, to him it just didn’t get old. “Yo, baby brother get ya ass up!” Armen joked “Nigga you’re the baby I popped out first..37 seconds earlier to be exact…catch up baby boy” Roman teased! “Anyway, what’s up with you Rome I miss you! And what the hell did Diddles want making you leave your fiancée in the middle of the night?” “I miss you to Armen, I’m glad you’re back from L.A.” he responded trying to dodge the question about Desmond. “Yea I’m glad to be back, Los Angeles is nice but home is much better. Is mommy coming for breakfast, I called her and she didn’t pick up!” “Nah her and Kira are still in Jamaica.” Roman replied. He sat there wondering if he should tell Armen about Des. He also knew he needed to call the hotel and see if the clerk held her end of the deal. “Rome, I brought my new girl over, hurry up and get yourself together so we can put her through the ‘test’!” Armen said as he made air quotes with his fingers. “Aight man let me get dressed and we’ll go down.”

Roman

   Stepping out of the shower Roman, heard his brother screaming his name, as if someone had just died. Armen burst into the bathroom with tears ready to fall out of his eyes. “Rome throw some clothes on we’ve got to run to Jefferson Hospital!” Armen frantically said. Confused and needing more information Roman asked “for what man, what’s going on?” Not being able to find the right words Armen pointed to the TV in the bedroom. Roman listened as the reporter said what Armen couldn’t! “Starting quarterback Desmond Scott of our beloved Eagles has been found unconscious in his suite here at the Loews Hotel. Officials are still trying to determine if foul play occurred or if it was simply an attempted suicide. Scott appeared to have overdosed on two different drugs ecstasy and xanax, both of which are known to be fatal! The pro-athlete was found by the house keeper who was making her rounds.” The TV switched from the reporter to the hotel employee, who seemed to be shaken up by the whole incident. “I knocked a few times, because you know that’s hotel procedure. When no one answered I used the master key and went in. I always start with the bathrooms first because they are the dirtiest, and when I went in there, that’s when I saw him. Body limp head half way in the toilet.” Roman couldn’t believe his eyes or ears. How could he be so dumb to leave his best friend at a time when he was so down and out.

   “SHIT, ALL SHIT!” Roman yelled as he threw his clothes on. “Rome calm down I’m sure he’ll be ok, let’s just hurry up and get to the hospital.” Armen said trying to unnerve his brother. “Armen I left him there knowing he was in a fucked up state of mind, and now look this nigga done tried to kill his self! KENNEDY” Roman called for his fiancée. She and Taylor had been down stairs the whole time cooking, they were clueless to what the twins had just discovered. Kennedy came into the bedroom looking at them reading their expressions. “Babe call the breakfast off me and Arm have to go to Jefferson, Desmond tried to kill himself. Watch the news to find out what happened and I’ll call you as soon as I see Des.” Roman explained before he and Armen shot out the room! “Armen if Diddles dies, I will never ever forgive myself!” “Aye Rome, let’s just see what’s going on before we think negative ok” With that being said they hopped in Armen’s two seater and sped off!

Becky & Tina

   “OMG Tina, what we did is on the news!” Becky said concerned. “I knew this was a bad idea, we've done this before but this guy is huge in Philly, you know they are going to investigate majorly. He's the star quarterback. Gosh what were we thinking?” “Bitch calm down, there is no evidence that we were there!” Becky said trying to convince her self as well. Muting the television she tried to think if they'd completely covered their tracks.  

   “Shh we have to be quiet” Becky said as they approached the door, breathless from climbing so many steps. She tapped lightly on the door, when she didn't hear any movement she slipped in the key. When they walked in they saw Desmond laying on the bed. He looked horrible. They tip-toed over to the bed and stripped down to their panties. “Hey Mr. Scott your bunny surprise has arrived.” They seductively whispered in unison. Desmond lifted his head and stared at the bare chested white girls. Both had breast the size of watermelons that sat straight up, and had hard pink nipples looking him right in the eyes. “Who the fuck are yall and how did yall get in my room” he aggressively asked. “A friend of yours sent us up, we have something that will put you at ease and relieve you of any stress or pain you might be feeling.” Tina said “Yea we were given strict orders to make you feel better and to please you at all costs.” Becky added. Staring at their titties and neatly shaven pussies that were showing through their panties, Desmond felt his dick rising. Damn did Roman put them up to this? I need to make them leave. Shit my life is already over why not fuck these pretty white bitches? Fuck it I need to relieve some stress. Desmond's mind was going a mile a minute he had so many thoughts and didn't know what to do..let them ease his mind or kick them the fuck out.

   Noticing that he was unsure Becky got the pills out of her jeans. “Mr. Scott here take some of these, and wash them back with this.” She handed him four pills and a fifth of Henny that Tina had in her car. “What the fuck are these?” Desmond asked. “It's ecstasy baby, just a few of these and you'll feel better in no time!” Tina explained “Nah one of you bitches take one first, and then I'll follow up” Becky handed Tina a pill and she swallowed it with a swig of Hennessy! “See Mr. Scott its harmless! You're a big man so I'm sure if I can take one you can handle a whole lot more.” Tina said as she walked over and sat next to him. She started feeling on his chest to get him in the mood, then got up to dance in front of him. Seeing that Desmond was distracted Becky crushed 10 pills and dropped them into the liquor bottle. “Listen since you're so up tight about taking the pills, why don't you just drink and we'll do all the pill popping.” Becky said as she handed him the bottle. She walked into the bathroom and popped a pill to make it look good. She knew it was only a matter of minutes before Desmond would be out cold. She mixed the Hennessy with both E and Xanies, shoot one xanax was all it took to put somebody to sleep. Desmond thought what the hell and took two long shots of Henny. It burned his chest as he drank it and it immediately went to his head. “Damn that's strong, I feel this shit already.” he said as he took another sip. After a few more shots and a couple more lap dances, dick rubs and titty licks Desmond passed out.

   “Tina, I'm sure we'll be ok. Trust me there is no proof of anyone being there. Since we left his cards and identification on him they aren't going to suspect anything. They'll probably rule it as a suicide attempt.” “Yea you're right. I can't believe we got off with $1,000 though. Niggers are so dumb they're always being flashy and keeping a ton of cash on them.” Tina said “Yea I know the dumb fucks. Oh well his lost our gain!” Tina said as they slapped five, laughed, and did a little dance. They were so into celebrating their little monetary come up that they hadn't seen the flashing red and yellow words that were scrolling across the bottom of Becky's muted TV they read: Breaking News...in the case of Eagles quarterback Desmond Scott. Two white women were spotted leaving his suite, by a hotel guest. He says the pair of women had blonde hair and appeared to be slightly intoxicated. The witness was exiting the elevator as the two walked through the doors that lead to the fire exit staircase. Stay tuned to CBS 3 for more updates.

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