"So you tellin me it was a accident. Niggas came and shot up the wrong house" I said to Steve, my pops right hand. "That's word nephew." He said. "Yo pops don't got issues with nobody everybody respect the man. So I can believe it." He said. "You see where he at though right. He in the fuckin ICU he ain't even wake up yet. Somebody gotta pay for this shit" I said. "I understand where you coming from on that I got my anger for whoever did it too but it ain't worth you gettin in trouble why don't you let us handle it. Stick around for a while until he wake up because he will" he said with reassurance. "And then you go on back home" he added. "How you so sure he gone wake up" I said. "Come on man. We talkin about big Kane" he said as he nudged my shoulder. I glanced over at Amia as she talked to my pops wife Sanci and then I walked over to her. "Ima go in there for a minute" I said. "Okay" she said with a smile. I walked into the room my pops was in and I went and stood next to his bed. "Give me a minute alone" I said to everybody in there and then they walked out and closed the door behind them. "This shit couldn't have been no mistake pop. It couldn't have been it don't make sense. I need you to wake up and tell me what you seen or who you seen. I'm lost" I said. "I hate seeing you like this" I added as I shook my head. I sat down and stared at the ground and sighed. I heard a groaning noise and I thought I was trippin but I looked up at my pop and seen his eyes start to flutter. His eyes shot to me and he furrowed his eyebrows and I stood up. "Pop" I said. I ran over to the door and opened it. "Go get a nurse" I said and Amia looked at me and rushed over to me. "What's wrong" she said. "He up" I said feeling instant relief. I don't know what type of miracle that was or if he heard me or God did, but he woke up. The nurse came in shortly after and as much as I wanted to get to the bottom of shit I wanted to give him some time. Hours went by and he was sitting up and he was active and talkin a little bit. "So what's goin on" I asked. He shrugged as Sanci rubbed his head and put the straw to his mouth so he could drink. He put his hand up for her to stop and she did. "I don't know son" he said as he trailed off. "Everything happened so quick" he added. "So tell me pop you ain't got no issue with nobody or nothin right you would've told me" I said. "Not that I know of" he said. "All I know is I was walkin to the mailbox, as I was walkin back up to the house rounds went off and after that shit went blank. Steve ain't heard nothin" he asked. "He said he heard around that they got the wrong crib" I said. "It could be possible I'm tellin you I got a clean slate out here in Atlanta." He said and I nodded. Maybe it was right, maybe they did get the wrong house but somethin in me wanted to go find them niggas anyways and teach they ass a lesson about not paying attention. Shit could go way left when you pull some shit like that, and If he didn't wake up and tell me wassup that's exactly where it was bound to go. I'm just happy he up so I can get back home and deal with this shit I need to deal wit. Amia walked in the room and his eyes went to her and he furrowed his eyebrows. "Wait a minute" he said and I looked at her and she smiled. "Hi Kane" she said. "Aw man" he said with a laugh. She walked over to the bed and they hugged each other. "Welcome home babygirl damn. I ain't seen you since you was knee high. It was devastating hearing the news about all that time you did. You then grew up girl" he said and I smacked my lips because I knew my pops and he ain't give a fuck how old you was he was gone try to get at you I could see it in how he was looking at her. I ain't wanna put his ass back to sleep. I laughed to myself about my goofy ass because it was all jokes. My pops been knew I had it out for her since we was kids. "Well it was devastating seeing you like that. Glad your okay" she said with a smile. I heard a knock at the door and I seen a nigga I never seen before. He looked like he was about my age, some younger dude. I never knew who my pops fucked with which is why I was always on his ass about bringing new muhfuckas around. But I knew he wouldn't have nobody around em he didn't trust with his life. "Wassup lando" he said. "Wassup Kane" he said as he walked over to the bed and dapped him up. "Coop, Lando. Lando this my son I told you about, Coop" he said as he introduced us. "Wassup man heard a lot about you. Good things" he said as he dapped me up. "Wassup man" I said back. "What you got for me" my pops said to him. "I dropped it off at the crib I ain't wanna come up here hot but I got it all" he said and my pops nodded. "My best worker" he said and the dude nodded and put his hands together. "You know ima look out" he added. "How you doin Sanci" he said. "I'm fine honey" she said to him. "How you" he said to Amia. "Good" she said and he nodded as they held eye contact. "Coo" he said back with a smirk. They continued to hold eye contact then she looked away from him. She looked at me and I looked away as if I didn't see it. See I could be mad all I wanted but truth be told I didn't want Amia getting involved with a nigga like me deep down no matter how much I want her to be mine. I was wild and she know that. I ain't wanna put her through more than what she already been through because of my hoe ass ways with the females. I just couldn't shake this feeling about her though. And I don't even know this nigga but from they eye contact they just shared I could tell they was peepin each other out. "You need anything man before I head out" he asked. "I'm good man. Ima call you tomorrow" my pops said. "It's a bet" he said as he dapped him up. "I'll see yall later" he said to us and I nodded at him and Amia smiled and waved and he nodded at her and looked at her again before he walked out. My phone rung and it was this bitch Brandi, I didn't answer because it wasn't the right time but she was somebody I been fuckin with on and off for about 2 years now. Nothin serious she just always came through when I needed her, she was a real down bitch a go down that road if I needed her to never had to question her loyalty. But she was a rat bitch and I just never put much time into her just dick and make sure I throw her some money to get whatever she want. It kept and still
keep her satisfied. I had a few chicks on my roster but I ain't fuck wit none of em as long as I fuck wit her. It aint no love there to say that's what I keep her around for but she loyal with good pussy and know how to relax me, that's just enough to keep her around because that's all a nigga be needing. "So what's this situation goin on back home" my pops asked. "Nothin I can't handle pop im flying back out tomorrow to go see what's word" I said. "Nothin you need us for" he asked. "Nah" I said. "Well you just say the word. You know we comin out if mothafuckas fuckin wit yall. It's just a flight away" he said and I nodded. "How's yo grandma doing" he asked Amia. "She's doing good. Still looking good" she said and he smiled and laughed. "Yeah she was a killer back in the days from what I used to hear as a kid. Bad ass Latina woman nobody fucked with her, she kept that blade on her" he said and amia laughed. "And yo brother... oowiee. I be seein em on tv and shit I see he doin his thing on the field. It's good to see yall all grew up, all took different paths but grew up well. came a long way from all yall bad asses Sittin on my back porch" he said. "Definitely a long way" I said with a laugh as I glanced at amia and she smiled at me. A while after we headed out and I still felt a way about that Lando nigga and Amia. He ain't know if she was my girl or not the nigga just was tryna do his thing right in front of me. It was 11:30PM and we had to get up around 5 and head to the airport for our flight. Amia was down at the pool and I was sprawled out on the bed smokin a blunt. My phone started ringin and I looked at the screen and seen it was Brandi FaceTiming me. I answered it and she was already in the camera doin the most. I laughed and shook my head and hit the blunt. "What you on" I said. "Nothing I miss you baby where are you" she said. "I'm out of town handlin some business I'll be back tomorrow you gone have that shit ready for me" I said with a smirk and she laughed. "Always ready for you" she said. "Let daddy see somethin" I said and she didn't even hesitate, she started doin her thing and my dick got hard. All I could think about was getting back and killing that shit. She wasn't shit and all the niggas back home knew and a few of them niggas just mad she never gave em the time of day. Everybody know we fuckin though but everybody also know I'm not takin her ass serious not one bit. I heard the door click from the key and I knew it was Amia. She walked in and I glanced at her then back at the screen. "Ima see you tomorrow ight" I said. "Okay baby" she said then I hung up. I looked at Amia and she had a look on her face. She was going through her bags and I sat up. "Everything coo. How was they pool" I asked. "It was fine" she said in a dry tone and I nodded as I kept my eyes on her. "You coo" I asked and she nodded. It got quiet and I examined her body in her bathing suit. See Brandi was just another bitch. When I say that I mean she had the ass shots, the fake tits fake lips all that, another thing I ain't like about er. Amia was natural. I seen how a few of Amia older family members was built ass kids and they all was stacked and she got it honest. She had a coke bottle shape naturally, wide hips, flat but toned stomach you can tell she worked out while she was in. Her wet curly hair swung around as she moved and her face was perfect. She had full pouty lips I been lovin since we was kids. She was just a masterpiece in my eyes. I spotted the tattoo on her side that said Marcus name and when she turned around I seen the one that was on her back. I licked my lips as her back was towards me and I kept my eyes on her. My phone rung again interrupting my thoughts and it was Brandi calling back. "What" I said as I put the phone to my ear. "I forgot to tell you I finished what you told me to" she said. "Coo. Appreciate you" I said. "Come back tonight" she said. "I can't come back tonight ma. I a see you tomorrow though" I said and she sighed. "Be safe" she said and I hung up. "I would love to meet her" Amia said catching me off guard. "Meet who" I asked. "Your girlfriend. That's who that was right" she said and I laughed. "Hell Nah just a friend" I said and she nodded as she looked at me while slipping her robe on over her bathing suit. "We just be fuckin" I added and she laughed. "Sounds like you" she said and I laughed. "Damn what you mean by that" I asked. "I just remember you doing a lot of that" she said through laughs makin me laugh more. She walked towards the bathroom and I stood up. "Shit since we on this subject. I see you ain't that far from bein in a relationship yo self" I said as I stood in the doorway of the bathroom. "I seen how you and my pops dude was lookin at each other it's coo though you know I fuck wit it if you fuck wit it" I said sarcastically. "I don't even know him it was just simple conversation" she said. "Yeah I bet" I said. "He was cute though" she said with a laugh. "Man that baby face ass nigga" I said and she laughed. "Don't be a hater" she said. "I ain't hating on shit I know I look better and get more money than that nigga". I said. "Can I shower" she said through laughs as she walked over to me and tried to push me away from the door. I laughed as she struggled and I grabbed her and wrapped my arms around her and now we was face to face. We both stopped laughing and I stared at her and inched closer to her making our lips touch.
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Unsatisfied.
Non-FictionThis is a story about 22 year old Amia Lyons. She lived a rough life as a teen. Always in fights. Always in the streets living a dangerous life with her boyfriend, Marcus. Amia ended up getting locked up in Prison for years and she left him money be...