Chapter 12

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Dayvon

I couldn't breath in my house, and it didn't help that herb was calling back to back trying to make sure i was okay. But this was obviously not okay. It felt as if though i had lost the part of my brain that told the rest of my body to function. So i decided to go for a walk, away from my phone and away from durk talking about t.roy. i locked the door behind me and started walking in the opposite direction. If you went for a walk in my neighborhood you would know every time it feels like a walk down memory lane. Kids playing basketball in every corner of the street, og's sitting on there porch waving at everybody and probably one or two people you hadnt seen it years.

And for me that was probably one of the best people i use to know " aye nunu" i yelled

Nuski who was sitting on his porch with a few other people imeadly looked up when he heard the familar nickname he hadnt really been called since middle school. " yo von where you been" he asked standing up and walking over to the fence i was at

I shrugged " I been just a block over, just got busy since seventh grade" i joked

Nuski smiled shaking his head " i guess we both did. Let me get your number bro" he said and i gave to him

We talked for a while after that and every so often i just couldn't shake the feeling that i was being watched.

Eventually i started to realise I should probably go back " ight bro i gotta go but call me ight"i said

Nuski nodded " fasho" he said before walking back over to the steps where he previously sat

I began walking back in the detection of my house and the feeling was getting worse, as i turned the corner i walked for a minute or so before i looked out of the corner of my eyes and saw a black car with the most tinted windows i had ever seen. For a second i was finna get ready to duck behind a fence or cut through somebodys yard but they seemed to be tryna make sure i didnt notice them at all. I started walking slightly faster and they matched my pace, i started to panic and took off running which they imeadly sped up. I ran taking extra turns so i could loose them before i got to my house and luckily i did. As soon as i got to the door i started knocking as loud as i could looking at my surroundings every few seconds.

I sure as hell was breathing now, heavily.  The door opened and there stood a confused durk " are you okay? What happened" he said imeadly trying to help me even though there wasn't anything physically wrong

I didnt answer for a second so he frowned " von what happened? I want to help" He said. But that was the last thing i wanted from him, not now and not for a while.

I wanted to say no I'm not okay and that someone followed me for a block and half before i lost then but instead i muttered a small " yeah im fine" before walking up the stairs

But would it be okay? Would it ever be okay again?.

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