~T
"Yo Jasiyon man wake up. come on man don't die on me man" I said holding my bloody arm as I called 911. All I could think about was how would I live without this nigga, my brother the nigga that was there for me my whole life. 5 minutes later I heard sirens. I must have lost a lot of blood because when I woke up I was in the hospital.
"Oh shit where the fuck is JASIYON?" all I kept saying.
"sir calm down" an old white man said.
"FUCK YOU WHERE THE HELL IS MY BROTHER. WE NEED HIM HIS SON NEED HIM HIS WIFE NEED HIM. I said crying.
"sir he's in surgery" the guy said before I blacked out again.
~Sy'
"Where the hell these niggas at it don't take that long to get something to eat." its been two hours since they left I called both their phones but no answer. That's when I decided to call Joy.
"hello." I could tell something was wrong because when she answered she sounded like she was crying
"girl what's wrong with you. have you talked to Jasiyon and T them niggas was suppose to go get something to eat. I swear I'm gonna hurt they ass when they come here."
"Sy' Jasiyon was shot!" she said into the receiver
"Omg where is T are they ok omg...omg... Joyyy!." I cried I couldn't believe this not now how could this of happened.
"I don't know I'm on my way to the hospital now."
"I'm on my way."
"ok see you when u get here".
I hung up with Joy and grabbed my keys lucky for me the hospital was only 10 minutes way. I hopped in my car and did 80 all the way there.
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The Streets Or Her
Random(Completed) A small town girl name Joy lives at home with her strict mother who's always on her about any little thing. While her brother is married and living his life her baby sister is in Atlanta tending college and her oldest sister is coming ba...
