Rell
8:24pm
i got off the couch watching the game, hearing my phone ring.
"wassup everything ight" i asked
"tell that bitch she ain't have to flake us out and she see us calling that motherfucking phone" nee said
"number one, watch yo mouth, two who are you talking about"
"liyah"
"liyah is at da game"
"no she's not, unless she came with somebody else"
"no she was going to meet yall"
"she didn't though, rell is everything okay" she asked
"im about to check her location"
"hurry up"
"stop playing bruh, her phone showing up in da parking lot"
"you think if i was playing her location wouldn't show in the stadium"
"you deadass" i asked, jumping up
"um we're about to walk to the parking lot and look"
"im on my way"
FUCK MAN
as i was walking out the door i got a call from my dad
"wassup"
"we leaving tonight"
"nahhhh, we can't leave tonight"
"nigga says who" he asked
"you ain't even handle what you came out here to handle"
"it's handled"
"so he dead"
"it's handled" he repeated
"well now i got a problem of my own"
"what you mean"
"liyah, she missing"
"the bitch you just met" he asked
"aye watch yo fuckin mouth"
"don't make that be your last words before your death" he threatened me
"man look"
"we gotta go son"
"ian leaving, but i'll be over there to pick a few people up
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on my way there i stopped and got tae and ron, but i think i'll need more people since im just doing this shit head first.
"yo where my dad at"
"handling business"
"aight, how long"
"he should be coming out"
"ight"
i waited in da room for him to come out.
as im sitting here, i hear his phone blowing up, so i got up to see who it was.
as i was looking at the phone i seen a contact "Dee" text "good looking out"
what da fuck?
i looked in the messages and seen my dad sending him the location to the gender reveal and them talking about liyah.
