Rell
5:34am
"can i hel-"
man ian wanna hear shit these doctors had to say i needed to find pops.
"excuse me sir, you can't just be busting through doors like that"
"then where the fuck my dad at" i screamed
"sir calm down"
"don't tell me calm down, where the fuck he at"
"who's your father"
"Jarell Wilson, where he at"
"let me check"
"cmon bruh, you should've been did that"
"and who are you to Mr.Wilson" she asked
"his fucking son we look just alike fuck you mean"
"no reason to be hostile, he's in room 305"
i ran around the whole building until i found 305 and bust the door open.
"what the fuck happened" i screamed, seeing him in a hospital bed
"i- it wa- it was the n- the nigga d- dee" he struggled to talk
"the same nigga who mans we killed" i whispered angrily
"yeah"
"where the fuck this shit happen at"
"by the— the corner store"
"moms know" i asked
moms stayed in Chicago, she out doing work with my people out there.
"y-yea she getti- a flight here to- tomorrow"
"why the fuck would you let her come if these niggas is already after you- well fuck, us"
"n-nigga don't thin- don't think cause im in this bed, shi-shit changed"
"what corner store, this nigga gotta go, tonight"
"don't go out there head first, think"
"you right"
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Jas
10:55am
"boy shut up talking to me"
"it's always shut up, you needa learn how to listen"
"oh because i got a can from out the cabinet Ron?"
"you ain't supposed to be putting yo arms over yo head i looked that shit up bro"
"ian dead am i"
"that ain't th-" he cut off, hearing the doorbell ring
"who the fuck is that" he said to himself
"boy that's liyah, go open the door"
"oh so now you wanna listen, lazy as fuck"
"well"
i watched a little bit of south central baddies while he opened the door for liyah
"hey babymommaaa" liyah said, walking in my room
"hey baeee, how are you" i asked, as she gave me a good
"im good girl, how are you and the baby"
"we're doing great, im ready to be back outside"
"girl" she said, laughing
"foreal i cannot be in a house with no fucking Ron all day"
"what my brother be doing"
