"I don't understand why you keep calling me, and get in touch, knowing that I don't fuck with you," I told Reschelle.
"You're my son De'Kari. Why wouldn't I want to get in touch with you? You're the only one I have left."
"Son? Where was that energy when you sent me to live with my grandma, because you felt like I was a bad influence on Jamir, and stopped talking no to me?"
"Stop focusing on the past De'Kari!"
I got up, and was about to leave til she grabbed my arm.
"I need money De'Kari. Please help your mother out," she pleaded.
"You're a grown ass woman. You better find a way to get the money cuz I ain't giving you shit," I pushed her off of me.
"And don't call my phone. I could give two fuccs bout what you need," I said, then walked out.
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞- Do me a favor sir
𝐌𝐞- No
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞- Please 🥺🥺
𝐌𝐞- No
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞- PLEASEE
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𝐌𝐞- What you need
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞- Can you bring me ice cream☺️?
𝐌𝐞- What kind
𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐞- Jamoca Almond Fudge
𝐌𝐞- Ight
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"Change the channel to the news please," Allure yelled from her closet.
"We are standing right at the scene, where Sian Morris was walking, and a car drove past, firing shots about 5-8 times. She was rushed to the hospital, where she was pronounced dead," the news reporter said.
I heard glass shatter, and I rushed to Allure. She broke down into tears fell to her knees. I went behind her, and wrapped my arms around her.
Her phone started ringing, but we ignored it.
After a while, I picked her up and put her on the bed. I went inside the kitchen and looked for the broom and dust pan.
