Christen
I sat at the park with a lot of things on my mind,I couldn't even play.I don't think he'll be this dispersed over this. I mean it was a whole day. Michael as been chewing my ass about this Ceara thing. How I'm I supposed to know where the girl is and get Chris to go with me mama,and then he gone threaten to kill me because I can't do them both at the same time. I don't even know if I want to go through this because one this nigga is expecting me to do the impossible,two I kinda fill bad for Chris because he has to be with a that girl,three I have to get bird man in the picture. I don't think this nigga get that I'm six because I'm expected to get this all in line and at the same time. And I'm like nigga I'm not superman I can't do that shit. And here he"go with that 'do it or die' shit. Abd if he thinks this us easy then he should do it. You know what I'm gonna tell him about his self, because I'm not someone you can just push around like a side chick and I'm never gonna be someone's bitch. I toke out my phone and dialled his number.
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Michael:"Unless you found out where she is you might as well hang up"
Me:"Michael I'm not finna get pushed around like I'm yo bitch or so shit,I'm not gonna do this and that for you like I owe you something because I don't owe you a damn thing and yo-"
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I frost the second I felt a cold metal thing on the back of my head. And I knew that it was a gun and I knew that it was Michael. "Nigga don't you ever talk to me like that or on everything I will shot yo ass"Michael said. "O-o-ok"I stutter. "Now if I wanted to treat you like a bitch I can nigga your no fucking body.Don't you ever come to me like that"He said."O- o-""Nigga if you don't stop stuttering"He said cutting me off. "Ok"I managed to say. "Good don't ever lit me catch yo ass slipping"He said taking the gun from my head. I damn well that if someone was watching me they would have hot Michael or something so I know that Chris ain't watching. I turned around and Michael was gone. I looked at my dad and he was talking to my mama. I got to brake this shit up. I dint want her to be happy,she don't deserve to be happy.I walked over there and got behind the bench. "But I could do way more then her"She said rubbing on him. "I don't care Rihanna I-"He got cut off by her sliding her hand down his pants. This had to stop. "Dad"I said walking to him. He moved her hand and she rolled her eyes. "What do you what"She asked with a attitude. He looked at her like she had two heads. "Don't you ever talk to him like that He didn't do shit to you"He said. "So he saw us doing something"She said rolling her eyes. He got up. "Yo ass need help,take yo sad ass to church,let's go man"He said. He walked to the car and I floowed. We got in the car and he drove off.
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Chris
I'm so damn sick of her. Se need to take her thirsty ass on some damn where. What type in mother talk to there child like that. See that just pissed me off. I tried to calm my self down by saying when nit even worth is and just let is go.I sighed and just kept driving. I saw a red lobster abd it reminds me of the day I told Ceara I love her,I saw some blue flowers and it reminds my of Ceara because that's her favorite color,I saw some tree's and it reminds me of the old days when me and Ceara would go here to get away from all the petty shit. Every thing I look at reminds me of her. I miss her and Chrissten. "Dad"Christen said throwing me off my thoughts. I looked back at him and he had my ringing phone in his hands. I picked it up and answered.
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Me:"Hello"
Chrissten:"Daddy I miss you"
