It's not that I won't or refuse...I can't.
(S)chizoid (P)ersonality (D)isorder- A condition in which people avoid social activities and interacting with others.
Depersonalized Schizoid- Often described by the schizoid patient as a tuning out or a tu...
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"Bruh I know that's not no fuckin' snicker." I mumble to myself sitting up. I sat down on my bed for a couple minutes before hopping off.
"Yo where the fuck this nigga at?" I question seeing Snickerz wasn't on his bed
This nigga finna piss me the fuck off. "Fuckin' annoyin' yo." I mumbled grabbing my JPay video calling Yonii.
Everybody finna piss the fuck off cause why she not answerin'. I'ma put her ass on her head like she a wrestler.
I called her back like 3 more times then just called my dad and he answered on like the 4th ring. "Wass- Why you look so mad nigga? Grr. So angry." he laughed
"Cause this nigga put a snicker on my bed and he not in here then K'yonii not answering her fuckin' phone finna piss me off."
"Uh yo girl in the hospital with a fat ass knot on her head." he said with his lips to the side
"I think you got the wrong person." I frown "Unt un. She got caught slippin'. Swear to God." he laughed lookin' down at me
Hope she not tryna fuck around and die.
"Bit- I almost called you something sir. That's not funny. Hell. Now go to the hospital and give her the phone." I mugged
"He not talkin' to me." My dad mumbled to himself. "Please sir." I plead with a straight face making him laugh
"Mmchtt no call yo mama she there." I said "Well is she atleast good?"
"They don't know if she gone wake up today or tomorrow. She in a mini coma right now. I'll tell you when she wake up." he said
"Gahdamn who caught her ass slippin' like that?" I asked myself "You know what happened?" I asked him.
"Tk said he don't know what happened but they told him somebody bought her in and just left." he shrugged
"They know she got that sleepin' disorder shit?" I asked him
"They should I mean she is at the hospital." he mumbled "Better fuckin' know. She need breathin' support." I mugged
"I'm pretty sure she ight, niggas get shot errday b." he shrugged "And you got some mail." he added "What was it?" I blink
"I don't know. I didn't open it..." he trailed off "Oh. Anyways they havin' an event on Christmas from 11 to 4 y'all wanna come?"
"Nigga an event....in jail? Why when I was up in that bitch they didn't have motherfuckin' events and shit?" he frowned
"Shoot take it up with God." I mumbled grabbing my blue shirt and I heard the door close. "Arlene get yo ass away from me dawg." my dad said
"I didn't even do nothin'." my mom laughed "Hi mom." I grinned "Don't hi mom me. You don't even call me. You whore." she mugged
"Stop talking to K'yonii." I shook my head and she laughed "Mmchtt shut up. And I talk to Bhudda." she stuck her tongue out.
