EASTSIDE.

TWENTY EIGHT.

Wattpad a bitch fr cause why tf yall lock me out of my OWN account ? Like wtf bitch its my account I know my damn password tf.

Anyways a bad bitch is back. Im publishing everything in my drafts so another book is up go guess who it's about

Lmaoo and go follow my spam on insta ima start back posting on their. Yall my life be so fun but sad at the same time. Ima just lmfao my way through life because at this point, life just ain't fucking with me.

"Lean gave me chest pains, thats when I popped them perky tablets."

YARMELL "Murda" ANDERSON
BALTIMORE, MD

"Krue !" I walked in her apartment "Wake yo flat ass up !"

"...."

"Alright." I nodded "Might have to kick her in that fat ass head."

I turned the corner and pushed her room door open seeing the bathroom light on. I walked inside seeing her with her head tilted back.

"Fuck is you doing ?" I questioned watching her every move

"Did you get my stuff ?" She washed her hands before drying them on the towel

"Answer my question first." I looked at her

"I wasn't doing shit, now did you get my stuff ?"

"Ion like that tone misth mamas."

"I don't have no fucking lisp stop playing with me." She punched my shoulder walking past me

"Thop hitting me bruh !"

"Go to hell Yarmell."

"Go to hell Yarmell." I mocked her before sitting on the bed "And what was you doing all day ?"

"Nothing, I got a headache." She said as she fixed her rubberbands in her mouth "Did you check Tasha house again ?"

"Ain't nobody been there since that day." I told her watching her frown and get under the covers

"Ima kill that fat bitch." She mumbled before coughing

"Ew, cover your mouth."

"And bitch I did."

"You sure you alright ?" I asked staring at her

She just had this drowsy look to her face like she was struggling to keep herself awake right now.

"I'm fine." She waved me off

"What you ate today ?"

"Food."

"Mmcht, I'm not playing with you." I sucked my teeth

"I ate a apple and a sandwich, there food." She rolled her eyes grabbing her phone

"That ain't fucking food, fuck is you ? A bird ?"

"I don't have no appetite and stop talking to me like that." She scrunched her face up

"No cause you acting stupid– you back popping percs ?" I questioned

"No."

I stared at her as she just grabbed her phone unlocking it. Ever since I made her go talk to her therapist, I was helping her lean towards getting off pills. She been taking them for so long, she felt as if she needed them to function throughout the day.

She was strong when she first started, but ever since the whole Tj situation I kept a close eye on her. It could only take one small thing to make her relapse and with her eating like a damn bird, I had to watch her more closely.