"ᗷOOᒪIᑎ' Iᑎ Tᕼᗩ' ᑕᑌT ᗯITᕼ ᗰY ᔕᕼOOTᗩ"
𝓢𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓲𝓸𝓻
i has just got off of work from my third job riding home through the woods
I live 3 minors away from the city, because I do not like all the drama and violence so I moved away from there and built my own house
It was a sky blue and white colored house with 4 rooms and 4 bathes, a den, medium size kitchen, two living room (upstairs & downstairs)
I really don't have anyone because my whole family disowned me when they found out that I was bisexual and said it wasn't apart of their religion and that I was a disgrace and mistaken
As I drove down the rode, I had saw before I left work that it was a shoot out on the same rode I use so I left work later than I usually do to prevent being caught up
My headlights shined bright so I could see where to turn, I hate driving in the dark
Just as I was about to turn right I saw a ...... body
I wasn't scared to go see what or who it was but everytime then white bitches get out on a dark road they ass end up dying out tha' blue and that was NOT about to be me
I drove up a little more before getting out my car leaving it on just in case I need to take off
I walked seeing blood and bullets covering the ground
I grabbed a stick before pointing the person with it causing them to roll over and I heard deep groans
I examined his body seeing bullet wound and he was loosing a lot of blood
"P-please .... h-help me" he stuttered before coughing up blood
I quickly took my jacket off wrapping it around his leg and tying the arms making him scream out in pain
"Cmon' I gotcha, I ain't gonna let ta' die" I mumbled picking up his weak body with all my strength
I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding when I got up into my car successfully
I sipped him down to see if he had a phone in which he did but it was all cracked up
He had went unconscious and I checked his neck to see if he was still breathing and he was he was only sleep
I drove faster to my house which was only around the corner scared that he would die
I figured he was the famous rapper everyone at my first Job, Pediatrician, talks about
All they listen to and talk about is "Youngboy" this "youngboy" that
Imma youngboy they ass if I hear that shit again
