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I woke up and stared at Pop just admiring his features. From his nice ass beard, to his full ass lips, his clear chocolate skin, and his cute beauty mark next to his nose.
This nigga really look like 50. Probably his uncle cause theirs no way they ain't related
Why does he care about me so much? Why is he here? He can literally be with any girl right now but he's here. Not gon lie I lowkey got feeling for Shar but ion think he feels the same way and plus I already got to much on plate right now.
I heard a phone vibrate I looked over at my phone it wasn't mine and Pops phone it was off. I walked over to my closet and grabbed the burner from my shoe box. I picked up and walked in the bathroom
"hello" I said
"hey babygirl" my dad said i rolled my eyes
"What do you want"
"Meet me a Browner Park in a hour"
"It's already dark no"He laughed
"meet me in a hour Leilani" he said then hung up. I rubbed my hands down my face.
I hate him
I took a shower and did my normal hygiene. Once I finished I went to my closet and put on some sweat pants with a sweater and walked in my room.
Pop was up with my phone on his lap and his phone in his hand.
Oh shit Why he got my phone He probably... Nahh
I walked over to my vanity feeling someone staring at me.
"Can I have my face back" I said looking at him
"..."
"So you just gon keep staring witout saying anything" he went over to the side of the bed next to the vanity and stared at me like he was reading my soul.
Uh uh Ion like this
"Que carajo"(what the fuck) I mumbled and looked back in the mirror
"¿Con quièn hablabas¿"(who were you talking to) he said in a stern tone my eyes widen
RIP LANI Please don't put them ghetto ass clouds when y'all post me
"You speak Spanish?"
"Answer the fuckin question Leilani" he said in a calm tone
"Ion know what ya talkin about" he cracked his knuckles and nodded and walked in my closet
"WHERE THE FUCK IS IT AT" he said throwing my clothes and shoes around I got up and walked towards my closet
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DUMB BRO"
"YOU TRYNA SET ME UP OR SUMIN" he said walking towards me hovering over me
"..."
"Answer me when I'm talkin to you" he said grabbing my neck
not right now fat ma Right nigga wrong time
"It was my dad" I mumbled he laughed and shaked his head letting me go
"Dread was right" he mumbled
"Let me explain Shar"
"Nah don't call me that shit" he said grabbing his stuff "fuck you Leilani I really thought yo ass was different" he shook his head "your the opps daughter what was I thinking" he said walking towards the door
"HE WANTS YOU DEAD BASHAR" he dropped his stuff and looked at me making us lock eyes instantly
"YOU'ON THINK I KNOW THAT SHIT HUH"
"HE WANTS ME DEAD AS MUCH AS I WANT HIM DEAD LEILANI I WANT HIM DEAD BUT IT AIN'T THAT EASY FUCK" he said punching my wall
Did this nigga just punch my wall Anger issues much? Let me stop
"He wanted me to help him set you up but I kept saying no. That night when we talked he was in my apartment Shar." My voice cracked "MY APARTMENT WHERE MY SISTER LAYS HER HEAD AT NIGHT HE PUT A GUN TO MY HEAD YOU KNOW WHAT I STILL SAID NO. NO BECAUSE I CARE ABOUT YOU. I COULD OF DIED THAT NIGHT" he look unfazed just mugging me
"Should of never done that" he shrugged
"FUCK YOU BASHAR GET THE FUCK OUT" he smacked his teeth and walked out.
I took a deep breath and grabbed my taser,keys,and phone and walked to Liyah room she wasn't there. I walked in Ky room she wasn't there probably at Mike's. I went downstairs and Liyah was sleeping on the couch. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and walked out locking the door.
Skip car ride 9:26pm
I arrived at Browner Park and walked over to a bench that was facing the basketball court. I sat and waited for my dad.
Minutes later 9:55
"Took you long enough" I said as my dad sat next to me
"Watch the attitude" I rolled my eyes
"What do want"
"Help me set up pop smoke or imma I'll just kill you right here right now " I sat there trying to process what he said
Either die for a nigga that don't care boutchu or set him up and end up dying anyways Mann I didn't even get good dick before I die Mmtch
"No" he put a gun to my head taking it off safety
"Say it one more time for the record" not even fazed I looked up at him and peeped a red dot on his on the side of his head. I looked around and peeped someone in all black wit a black ski mask pointing a gun towards us. We locked eyes... Bashar
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I'm backkkk🥳 I know y'all missed me
My bad I wasn't really motivated to write but I'm back and better
