Part 38

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Patience Matrice Boyd
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Indiaanapolis,Indiana
2020 June 29th
Monie's house

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I'm still at Monie's house, but I'm leaving tomorrow. I haven't talked to nobody besides Kk.

I'm going home today most of my body is healed. My face is all healed.

"Bae I'm leaving I love you." I said hurrying to walk out the door.

"Ight I love you too." Monie said from the couch. He was currently playing the game.

I had gotten in my car and started it bout to pull off until I had gotten a text from Mayari saying that am I still down for a girl's night.

Which I told her I was, so we leaving on Friday.

30 mins later

I had just made it home and I saw Tremani, Ajar, Rylen, Dominic outside playing dice. Old ass niggas.

They gonna be on my ass for not bein home.

Oh well, I got out of my car and walked to the house.

"Where yo ass been?" Tremani asked.

"Mind yo buisness foe you get yo self hurt." I said unlocking the gate.

"You is my business Patience and I'll be damned if you think ima turn out like pops." He said now standing up.

"Whatever." I mumbled

"Now cause yo ass got real disrespectful since you been round yo nigga." He said

"Boy ion got time foe dis." I said trying to get in the house.

"Yea ight" He said sitting back down.

I then tried to walk in the house but was stopped.

"Hey Patience" some lil boy said.

He was the lil boy that delivered peoples mail on a bike.

"Hey." I said

"Here." He said handing me a letter.

"Thanks" I said as he rode off.

I opened it and read it, I said something about a medical bill and it said for Kaylin Creed, but my grandmother's name was listed in the letter and said some bout cancer.

"What is it?" Rylen noisy ass said.

"Grandma D got cancer." I said reading the letter.

"MA" Tremani yelled.

"What boy?" My mama said coming out the house.

"So you wasn't gonna tell us?" I said handing her the paper.

"I was, but I didn't want you to worry and Grandma didn't want you to worry bout her. She still thinks that you ain't over Khalil's death." My mama said.

"I still am hurt, but I learned that you gotta leave the past behind." I said looking down at my shoes.

"Ma how long she had this?" Tremani asked.

"Two years." My mama said.

"And you ain't tell us." I said in disbelief.

"I thought it would be better if I didn't. Patience you was starting to feel happy again." My momma said as tears fell from her face.

"Grandma dieing ain't she?" I said

My mom only nodded. I shook my head.

"Baby I'm sorry. I didn't want y'all to stress." She said trying to come and hug me, but I pushed her hands off of me gently.

"Momma I'm just tired." I said walking into the house and to my room.

As I was walking to my window to shut it. I got a call from a number I ain't recognize.

"Hello." I answered, while closing my window and locking it.

"Damn so it just fuck me huh?" I heard Blaze say.

"Nigga bye. Ion have time for you right now." I said putting my bag on my bed.

"You just finna string me along and then still be with yo nigga?" He asked

"Your right I shouldn't have strung you along but I was mad at Monie. Now delete my number." I said hanging and sighing. I made sure I blocked this number just incase he wanted to try and call back. They always do. I laid down on my bed, my shoes and everything still on.

"Patience." My mama said busting into my room.

"Baby you ok?" She asked. I acted as if I was sleep.

I heard the door close so I'm assuming she left. I opened my eye and peeked to see if she was gone. Which she was.

I then got on my phone and scrolled through Instagram. I would call my Grandma but she don't have no phone. She says that she way to damn old for those weird remote controls. Imma go and visit her soon tho.

I was so bored. I really wanted some head. So I called up Monie.

"Hello" He said

"I want sum head." I said so serious.

"Girl" Monie busted out laughing.

"I'm not playing." I said

"You just left from my house." He said

"Still." I said

"Give me a minute." He said

"Ok." I said hanging up.




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