Ya'ninae is more than pissed about her move from her hometown Chicago to Compton. Moving out of one hood where she grew up at,where her family stays,where everyone knew her to another hood where she knows no one,and there was absolutely no family, n...
Ya'ninae Jones ------------------------ I stood in the mirror playing with my hair. I had took my weave out and now was left with a huge curly mess. I listened to the news as I played with my curls. My hair was definitely too thick and long to manage I don't even know how I made it this far. I made mental note to make an appointment at the shop. "Breaking News, there were 4 people found dead in house of the Newbarns." Raising my eyebrows And continued to listen. "There are currently 2 men in custody Jaysh-" I quickly averted my attention to the t.v and cocked my head back looking at the t.v change to different channels. I looked at Jamez playing with the T.v remote. "Boy put that damn remote down." I said I walked towards him he threw it down and sat still.
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I rolled my eyes at him. "Damnit Jamez you made me miss something." I said as I picked him up and the remote up and sat him on my lap. I turned the chair and continued to try to find the channel. Honestly I wasn't even nervous. I just didn't want him to know period. He got whole fucking drug cartel going on. Shit, I ain't want nobody rolling past my crib shooting it up, or worse killing my son. I watched him as he laid sleep in my arms. Snoring like a grown ass man. I laid him in his bed and tip toed back to my bathroom.
"Hey mama, I'm off to work, I'll be back a bit later, I've got a dinner to attend."
I looked back at my mama and smiled. She was out a lot now and days and it had me wondering.
"Alright have fun." I said eyeing her demeanor as she left. She was giddy, like a schoolgirl.
"You know I will." She laughed and stuck her tongue out."
I chuckled and ran my fingertips across my acrylic nails. The texture of the matte finish felt good on the pads of my fingers.
I sighed and laid back down decided to get in the most sleep I could while Jamez was still asleep.
What felt like seconds later I jumped up grabbing my phone. The loud ding scared me half to death. I quickly looked over at a snoring Jamez and sighed quietly, thanking God he was still sleep. I turned the phone over and looked at the screen.
Aalihoe 😂👯
Get the fuck up.
I groaned and slid the message to the left. I laid back down and crawled back up under the blankets. The phone began to vibrate and Aaliyah's name popped up back up.
I quickly grabbed it and walked out the room.
"What bitch."
"Getcho stinky ass up. I'm outside sweatin like a fuckin slave."
"Shut the fuck up, I should let yo undergrown ass sweat."
"Mhm what the fuck ever, walk yo gigantic ass to the door and open this motherfucker."
I yanked the door open and Aaliyah immediately walked in. She took one look at me and rolled her eyes. "Why aren't you dressed."
