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-𝙆𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄- (Key-mon-knee)
"Who's the man? You're the man, Strong, healthy, black man..." I sung aloud to my aunt and cousin in the living room. My aunt was doing my cousins hair...
-Setting my cup of tea down, finally finished.
"ahah them cornrows look tight. Aunty gripping that scalp huh ?" I said laughing at my cousin, and putting one of my knees up to my chest.
"Girl hush up" said my aunt, followed by,
"You finished that tea ? Y'all young folks always wanna drink soda and juice... ought to have something warm for once" she complained with her thick accent.
I chuckled getting up from the couch and walking out front to my Mail box.
My mother was at work for a while and my other older cousin is out doing...probably gang related things.
I skimmed through the stack of Mail- eagerly- and finally found mine. My paycheck...
"Nothing like the sweet smell of money huh ?" My aunt asked taking a quick break from my cousin's hair.
"Tuh... money smell like metal and ass cheeks" my cousin said, quickly being hit from cussing.
I have a 2 cousins. One of which are a boy and the other is a girl. I JUST turned 18, and I'm in my last year of high school. My cousin Shania is 17, turning 18 soon too. My boy cousin is Elijah, who just turned 21 a couple months ago.
Their names are Shania and Elijah, but we call them Nia & Eli.
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I went upstairs and plopped down on my bed, scrolling through Instagram.
I sat my phone down and sighed.
-staring at my father and I in our picture on my nightstand.
He was murdered, and we still don't know who did it. It broke my heart and my mothers.
In my eyes, he was a great father. I just wish he wasn't so deep in the street life...
I got up again grabbing my pay check, ready to cash it out. I grabbed my keys.
As I'm walking out I notice Shania getting up from her chair shaking off the hair and dandruff that rested on her clothes. As she stretched she yelled "WAITTT"
I rolled my eyes. "Girl you betta clean this up" my aunt said pointing to the mess in the ground.
She huffed and I went and waited in my car.
In the corner of my eye I see 𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨, 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨. 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨... 𝙃𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚.
"AHAHAHH not this nigga tryna be like King Von.. shiii I bet that oblock chain fake asl..." I teased to myself.
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