Four

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December 5th








Being back home after doing six years felt good. Wiic was posted up in O block with Tank. The feeling of being around his hood felt good

As he leaned against the black Beamer Wiic exhaled the smoke from his mouth. Passing it over to Carlos he held a smile on his face as the familiar women made her way over towards him

He hadn't seen or heard about Her since he went inside. Wrapping his arm around her neck he pulled her body closer to his

Tank peeped but didn't say anything. Yeah he was coo wit Cocoa and liked her. But Wiic was his brother and that's who his loyalty was to

Wiic held a smile on his face as she stood in front of him. A smile he hadn't seen in a while made him feel good

"How you been ma?" He asked

"Good. I heard you been out for about a week. Why it took you so long to come back?" She asked

"I went on vacation. And handled some business. why you missed a nigga a sum'?" He smiled

"A little bit." She laughed

"A lil?. You still messin' wit ole' dude?" Wiic questioned

"No Dayvon I'm not. I been stopped." The smile remained on her face

"Why? Cause I was comin home?" He nodded his head

"That's one reason. But I heard about that girl you was with on vacation." She said pettily

"Don't start that." Wiic spoke

"I'm not starting I'm just saying. You couldn't wait for me?" She asked

"I'm wit you ain't I?" Wiic questioned

"I guess. You ready to go?" She looked up

Nodding his head Wic grabbed her hand and walked over towards Tank. He whispered something in his ear. She stood back and watched as everyone kept their eyes on the two. She felt like she was it especially with the way he walked around with her

"Aight. And you betta be careful runnin around wit her." Tank spoke

"I hea' you." Wiic said

Continuing his walk back to his car Wiic opened the door. As she stepped inside he closed it. Going to his side he removed the gun from his waist

Putting it on his lap he made his way out the apartment housing. Wiic was on one now that he was home

Of course Wiic had feelings and love for Cocoa. But he was fresh out not really ready to settle down. He knew Cocoa didn't know nothing he had going back home

Neither did he care. This was his life and that was something he felt she was going to have to get used to. Wiic knew how to play his cards and he played his right wit Cocoa





























































































































Cocoa held a smile on her face as she sat across from her mother and sisters. They were having their usual lunch conversation. Something they had been having since the girls were old enough to remember

The plate of Ackee and Saltfish sat down in Cocoa's face. She loved when her mother made this dish. It was by far her favorite Jamaican dish

"Mocha always bin like dat momma." Peach waved her mother off

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