𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

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Ashanti 🖤
compton, ca
8:42 pm

*continuation of chapter 16*

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"but please? we can just try it out!"

"RODDY! NO!"

"you no fun. yeen my prada bae no mo. get shot."

I rolled my eyes.
"Stop being overdramatic."

Wint had told us earlier she had a dream where Roddy was fucking me while holding a knife to my throat. Guess who wants to try it out now?

Yep. Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr.

We are currently on our way to my mom and little brother's house which is 4 hours away. My little brother told me my mom got depressed again because she found a letter in my dead brother Hakeem's closet that was supposedly for her.

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I knocked on the door.

"Wassup big sis" Kavon said opening the door.

"Hey Kavon. Where's mo-"

"Who the fuck is this nigga?" he said pointing at Roddy.

"wassup kid. im her nigga. my name's rod-"

"Ashanti why is you datin Roddy Ricch?" he said interrupting Roddy.

"Cause I want to. Now where is mo-"

"But ain't he too short for you?" Kavon asked, interrupting me once again.

"lil nigga i aint to short for her." Roddy replied.

"Yea you kinda a-"

"KAVON!!" I yelled, making him flinch.
"Im trying to ask you where momma is but you keep interrupting me!"

"Oh my fault. She over in her room crying."

"Okay. Both of y'all go watch TV or something while I go check up on her." I said. Kavon nodded while Roddy gave me his don't do this to me face.

"So do you use protection when fucking my sister?" was the last thing I heard before going to my momma's room.

I knocked on her door, opening it.
"Hey momma."

"Ashanti? is that you?"

"Yes it's me."

The lights were off so I turned it on, only to see her lying down on her bed with her eyes bloodshot red from which I assume is crying.

"Oh momma. Why is you cryin?"
I said lying down with her and hugging her.

"I-I miss my baby Ashanti! Its been 2 years but I just want my baby back." she said sobbing.

I felt tears come down my eyes but I quickly wiped it away hoping she didn't see.

dont cry ashanti.
you have to stay strong for her.

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