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𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐃
𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎 , 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐒
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐0

𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎 , 𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐0

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"von what the fuck happened?" i said loudly but also quietly.

he looked at me with his eyes wide opened "you gon help me or what?" he asked with hella attitude going on

i roll my eyes and head to the kitchen looking under the sink for my first aid kit. "i could really just leave your stupid ass how you is" i said making sure he heard me.

he stayed quiet , i pulled the rubbing alcohol and bug ass sling/bandaid thing out the first aid kit.

"who baby this is?" he asked sitting at my dining table

"don't she look like me , that's my baby" i said putting the alcohol on the wound

"damn you moved on hella quick" he said trying to resist the pain

"says the one , who went and got over 5 girlfriends in the last 3 years g" i said straight facing him

i looked over to see my beautiful baby asleep.

"weren't you at the nail salon earlier" he said spacing off

my eyes widened as i tried to hold my laughs in .

"don't tell me that was you getting bitched by your girlfriend von" i laughed

"man shut up , ion get bitched i just don't talk back" he said as i bandaged the wound.

i nodded smiling, "okay i'm done , bye" i said going back to sit down where sevyn was sleeping.

"why i gotta go ma?" he said pouting

"you know my brother don't fuck with you no more , and plus you got a girlfriend  so duces" i said holding the peace sign up

"fine , i'a be back tomorrow though" he said leaving out the door.

"no you won't g" i said closing and locking my front door

i picked sevyn up and took her upstairs to her girly ass nursery room.

then i went to my master bathroom washing my face and putting my bonnet on.

i layed in my bed thinking about how much i have missed von.

but he broke my heart and i was convinced i would never love again.

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"if you don't bring my damn car back , on my soul it's finna be me and you makari" my mom shekinah said into the phone

sevyn and I were spending the day with the family since we had nothing else to do.

" i don't give a god damn fuck , makari you got 30 fucking minutes to bring my shit back or you gon wish you had a different mama boy" she said making sure he understood her

"mama , let him live girl damn" i laughed

"let him live my ass, that nigga be cheating on his nice ass girlfriend 24/7" she said  proceeding to sit down on the couch

"on laila? she so nice though"i pouted getting onto instagram

"BIG MOTHAFUCKIN ACE" my older brother said coming into the house.

"chloe , control your man" my mom said rolling her eyes.

"thats your son though" chloe laughed

"whea my brother at , i miss his ugly ass" ace said sitting next to out mom

"chloe come outside real quick" i said pulling her off to the side.

she followed me out my mom's front door and we went to sit on the porch.

"bitch you wouldn't believe what happened yesterday" i said

"spill the beans hoe , let me knoww" she dragged

"okay so you remember von , the one that ace fell out with because his girlfriend got mad disrespectful and said fuck quan" i said referring to my deceased older brother

"yeah i remember and it was that one girl mici or something like that" she nodded

"yea well anyways he came to my crib last night blood all over him , tell me why his bitch ass got shot and was asking for my help and shit. my dumbass always wanna be nice so i helped"

"girl helped him? ace find out he finna be mad talking bout you should havebleft him to die" she laughed

"but look i don't know i feel like they should resolve their beef because he wasn't the one dissing and the girl dissed because of me , and now where she at? exactly dead" i said

"now i know you not speaking bout that bitch ass nigga von in my presence" ace said walking up to the porch

oh nahhh


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