(3 weeks later)
VonI was in the stu by myself, I tend to do that a lot whenever I can. I just finished recording a lil something. I don't know what I'ma call this bih though. Maybe 3 am. It's a funny ass story and I put that shit in a story telling kind of way. It's a lil different from the first shit I dropped. I heard my phone buzzing in my pocket, I looked down and it was a text message from Asian and a call coming in from my cousin, Baylo. I answered his call.
"Wassup Folks?" I asked. I was bout to leave. I got a party to attend to tomorrow, I ain't really wanna go though. I felt a weird feeling in my gut, my shit never be lying either.
"Cuz we got a problem. Where you at right now?"
"Bout to leave the stu, what happened nigga? You scaring me and shit"
"Meet me at my crib bro. You can't bug out when I tell you though" He sounded deadass about whatever it is he gotta tell me about. I got in the car and started driving. My shits tinted so I don't gotta run nobody son or some over after I poof they goofy ass.
Asian
Me, India and Sky were all on our way back from the mall outlets. I didn't know how to act, this was a successful ass photoshoot and I got inspired so much while shopping today. I wanna know if I launch a clothing line, who would support me. I already got a following base so all I need is to let my followers know, they're all so supportive with everything else, so.
"Mommy, where's uncle Von?" sky asked in a slightly whiny voice.
"I have no idea baby. He's probably with your uncle Roy. I haven't heard from him all day though" she said with a sad tone and expression. Luckily Sky didn't catch it though. I did, and I didn't like it because I don't know why but I feel for her. I only knew Von for like 3 weeks and he already got a lil impact on me. From us not liking each other to him making sure I'm good and shit after my day and vice versa. We got in the house and started unwinding and everything.
"Sis what's the matter? I seen yo face when babygirl asked you bout T. Everything okay?" I asked her. She shook her head and leaned back on the couch.
"Girl he hasn't texted me all damn day and everytime I call him it goes straight to voice mail. I don't know if I should be nervous or what. But this isn't normal for him though" She explained. Nah, something aint right.
"Something gotta be going on because Von hasn't answered me either yet today" I said as I pulled my phone out. I went to his name and pressed the call icon. It rung all the way threw. Whatever this feeling is that I have in my gut need to go away. I don't like having bad feelings.
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Meanwhile
VonI walked up the steps to my cousin's house. I didn't even knock twice and the door swung open. Folks had worried written all over his face.
"What happened B?" I asked as he stepped to the side and let me in. I walked in and seen T sitting on the couch crying and staring up ahead to a black screen.
"Y'all niggas scaring me, on God. Somebody better say some shit right na" I said before sitting down moving these long ass dreads out my damn face. I put them shits in a low pony tail. Cause whatever is going on that got my niggas shook like this? I'ma need to see EVERYTHING.
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Gangsta Love
Short StoryAsian Allen. Born and raised in Dallas,Texas. She was pretty,intelligent , but most of all? She's gangsta. Just what grandson needed but didn't know🧡🤫