Keegan just moving to New York City from California, Los Angeles. Her parents both provide her with everything. Car, clothing, jewelry.
But now it's time for the eagle to fly out her parents nest and discover the world.
Keegan wants to be a veterin...
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"Light me one"I told one of my friends. I was in Philadelphia visited half my family on my father side. They had a little family reunion so I came down here and seen them.
We was at the park across from the house smoking some weed. Children was playing b-ball while teens was on their phone on social media. I hate social media sometimes but it's whatever.
"Here man"my cousin gave me the weed. "I can't believe Tisha pregnant and how old she is?"
"That girl 17 years old"I said. "Pregnant by a gang member on the other side"I hand him back the weed.
"I bet her daddy maaaadddddd. You know that nigga gone kill everyone of them"he said.
I chuckle. "Yeah man"I stood up and stretch out.
"Where ya lil girl at?"my friend ask.
"With my momma back in New York"I said grabbing my jacket.
"I'ma visit East Harlem one day"he smile. After talking to them fools, I walk across the street going to the house. My whole family was outside eating and cooking something up.
"Ayyy Dave"I heard my dad called me. I look at him holding this little girl in his arms. "Meet your little sister"
"How old is she?"I ask.
"Bout like 2 years old, 3"he said. How you don't know your daughter age?
"Dad...."
"I know what your thinking. Dad your to old to be making these babies with these young girls"
"Young?"
"The momma is about your age son"he patted my back. My dad is about 47 years old. He was 18 when my mom gave birth to me.
"You can't be with these young chicks before you catch something or be shot"I said.
"Yeah right"we both walk in the house. "Go say hey to Tiffany"he pointed to this chick. She was light skinned, black long hair that wasn't hers, pretty eyes, and a nice body.
"Dad, I'm not bout to say hey to her"I said.
"Why not? This ain't for you, this for me"this dude here.
{ H O T E L🏨}
I pack up my stuff ready for tomorrow. I'm leaving Philly going back home to East Harlem to visit my baby girl and my momma. I miss them. But I miss my bed too.
"Bag, check. Suitcase, check. Everything in there"I said. I look at the clock looking at the time. "11:47, goddamn it's getting late"
I plop on the bed and look at my phone. "Text message from Destiny?"I look at my phone confuse.
(21) text messages
Destiny
Destiny- so you ain't gone text me no more
Me- I don't even know you
Destiny- yes you do from big buck party 😂
This bitch. I hated her. All she did was ask for money and sex. Hell no. I'ma leave her ass on read.
