Prove To Me

Part 65

Patience Matrice Boyd
"Pay Pay"

Miami, Florida
2020, July 22nd

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"Look Patience I don't have time for yo ass right now." Monie said.

We were currently in traffic while trying to head to the airport.

"I'm down witcho ass." I said using his government.

We was arguing because I had found out about him possibly going to jail. Rylen did not mean to tell me but he did over the phone earlier.

"I just don't want none of dat shit to happen." I said

"It is gonna be fine. Just chill and relax. We got bigger problems to worry bout. So relax while you can." He said rubbing my thigh.

"Ok." I said closing my eyes for a little.

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Tremani Terrel Boyd
"Tre or Mani"

Indianapolis, Indiana
2020, July 22nd
1738 King Ave Haughvill

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"Tremani I'm not playing wit you. What's going on?" My momma said while walking into the living room.

"None." I stated.

"Don't play wit me boy." She said slapping me upside my head.

"Look Ma we did some that we can't come back from." I said

"Hmm I just wanted to see if it was true." She said

"Streets is already talking?" I groaned.

"Mhm. I don't believe anything it says but I knew it was some truth to what was said." She said before shaking her head and walking out the room.

I know my momma disappointed at the person I became, but this is for me.

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Flashback
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"Ight nigga imma catch you later." I said to this older nigga that I had sold to.

"Ight li nigga." He said pulling off.

"Ooouuuu Tremani yo uncle gon find out." My homeboy Rylen said

"Mayne I'm making money to provide for my family. He do the same shit. He'll understand." I said sure of myself.

"Tremani getcho butt in the house. The streetlights is on." My momma held from our house.

"Ight nigga imma catch ya later." I said

"Ok." Rylen said as we did out secret handshake.

I had walked up to the porch.