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Chapter 5: Escalating
Prince (Vincent)
"And one, nigga!" I shouted, dunking the basketball into the hoop over Stevo's head.
We were outside in the gated yard, making worth of our recreation time. The gates were about fifty to a hundred feet tall with bob-wire wrapped around the top securely. Wasn't nobody getting out this bitch unless they wanted to die first trying. Stevo and this one nigga named Slum were on a team while Ricky and I were the other team. Of course we were whoopin' they ass, 45-29 nigga.
"Dat was a muthafuckin' travel, nigga!" Stevo shouted, wiping the sweat from his brow.
"Nah, nigga. Nah." I chuckled, dribbling the ball in between my legs.
I passed it to Ricky who was cracking up laughing. He stepped forward, dribbling the ball, but stopped when Slum got in his face for the ball.
"Just gimme the ball, nigga." Slum smirked, reaching for it, but Ricky jerked it back from his reach.
"Nigga, you thought." He laughed, passing the ball back to me.
As I took a step forward to the basket, someone forcefully pushed me down to the ground. I looked up to see that bitch ass nigga Shadow standing over me, chuckling.
"Bitch." I hissed, standing to my feet and balling my fist up, aiming for his chin.
"Aye, Prince. Not worth it, man." Stevo quickly interjected, getting in between us.
I stared Shadow straight into his eyes, looking past Stevo and turned up my nose.
"I'a kill you so fuckin' fast, nigga. Don't eva disrespect me like dat again, bitch." I warned, looking the nigga up and down.
He snickered, looking at me like I was joking and I gritted my teeth together trying to fight the urge of wrapping my hands around his muthafuckin' throat.
You gotta call Kayjah tonight, Prince. Don't get put in solitary confinement for some days, nigga. Just calm down.
"Don't even worry 'bout 'em, Shadow. It ain't his time yet." This bulky, big back ass looking nigga said, walking up to him.
He placed his hand on top of Shadow's shoulder, escorting him back over to the place they came from. I huffed, shaking my head because that nigga had me heated as hell. I couldn't believe that shit.
The nigga tried me. He really tried me.
I chuckled, closing my eyes trying to regulate my breathing. Slowly and I mean slowly regained my composure. I turned around and started walking back into the building.
Play time was ova.
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Kay (Kayjah)
"Mommy! Wake! Wake!" Ahkari's hyper ass shouted, climbing on top of my bed.
I slowly opened my eyes and I groaned when he began jumping up and down. I rolled over on my back and grabbed him around his waist, pulling him to my chest. He was giggling and smiling. Planting sloppy and wet kisses all over his face, he started doing it back, shocking me.
"Mommy, your bweaf stank." He huffed, pulling back from my face.
I gasped, covering my mouth with my hand.
"Well Mommy is going to go brush her teeth. Did you brush yours?" I asked, climbing out of bed while looking at him.
He smiled, nodding his head and I gave him two thumbs up for being a good boy. I walked over to my bathroom that was directly across from my bed and turned on the light. Holding off from handling my morning pee, I picked up my toothbrush to brush my teeth. While brushing my tongue clean, Kari caught me off guard with his question.
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