• Jada • "Byotchhhhhhhhhh!!!" I just stepped out of the airport and an ear-piercing shriek welcomed me. As usual, they were late again. “Shut up!” I snapped. “I’ve been waiting inside for thirty minutes already. Why are you guys late again? Did you just spat or swallowed?” pretending to be really irritated at the familiar faces that came to pick me up. Two people came to fetch me from the airport. One is Bambi, my gay manager/confidante/gbf (gay best friend)/mother/father, older sister, and older brother, all in one. Bambi is also twenty-five years old, the same age as me. He likes younger men though he would always complain when he runs out of money and none of his boys would show up. "Fck! Are you mocking me? I’m parched! No one wants to water me since I’m penniless,” he snapped, r

