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Marcus POV
"Aye Junior" I said going in his office
"Marcus I ain't even know you was out" he said dapping me up
"I thought you would know since word always get around but I need a favor" I said
"Whatcha need my boy?" he asked sitting back down
"You know a nigga name Kari?" I asked him
"Yea why?" He asked
"I need you to put a drop on him" I said
"Can't do that" he said
"Fuck you mean you can't do that,why not?" I asked him scrunching my face up
"First off watch the way you speaking to me, second cause that's my homeboy and my little brother best friend brother" he said
"Remember that little boy Marcel?" I asked him
"Who?" He asked
"That little nigga we killed" I said
"How old was he?" He asked
"14 I believe" I said
"Yeah I don't know who you talking about cause you know I don't be messing with them minors. Let along kill them" he said
Fuck I forgot that wasn't him and one of his biggest rules is don't kill or sell to anyone under 20 cause legal purposes.
"Wait you killed a 14 year old boy?" He asked
"Nah I was fucking with you" I said fake laughing
He looked up at me before typing something in his computer. He looked liked he was reading something then looked at me then the screen.
"Marcel Bailey was your little sister friend. He was like her other brother. One day you was mad that she was hanging out with him instead of you and accused her of sleeping with him cause there's no reason for her to be close to a boy at 13 and a half. She told you she wasn't and that pissed you off so you grabbed her by her arm taking her to your house. In the basement was not only him but her cousin. Should I continue?" He asked me
"Nigga fuck you" I said walking out his trap and to my car
Imani POV
*Flashback*
"Marcus what the fuck are you doing?" I asked looking at a angry Neveah and confused Marcel
"Prove you ain't sleeping with this nigga" he said
"What" I said
"Prove you ain't sleeping with him" he yelled
"How am I supposed to do that?" I asked on the verge of crying looking at my best friend and cousin
"Choose him or her" he said pointing the gun at both of them
"What" I yelled crying
"Choose or they die" he said
"Nigga I swear to go if you kill Marcel imma fuck you up" Neveah yelled
"Choose you got two seconds" he said to me
"Two" he said
"One"
"Pussy just shoot me I ain't bought to let her loose her cousin cause your retarded ass" Marcel said sitting back
"Brave little nigga" Marcus said smiling
"But I already planned on killing someone" he said pointing the gun at Neveah
*Flashover*
"Imani. Imani" I heard making me come out my daze
"Neveah but your" I started
"On a plane I know I got sick and so I have to stay here" she said plopping on my bed
"You're having flash backs again huh" she said making me nod
I will never lie to Neveah unless I have to and I never really have to.
"You know I'm always here, do you think you need to start taking the pills again?" She asked but I didn't hear her cause I was in another flashback
*Flashback*
"Oh my god Marcus what did you" I screamed tears rolling down my eyes looking at the body
"I told you to pick and you didn't there for" he said smirking
*Flashback over*
"Imani. Imani" I heard making me look up seeing my mom
"Imani who are you talking to?" My mom asked
"Neveah" I said in a duh tone
"Sweetie you're gonna have to let go you've been saying that a lot lately" she said
"What are you talking about" I said looking at her
"Jahmir said you called Neveah inviting her over once when you were over there. He said you were talking to yourself. De'Shawn and Laylani said that you were telling them about Jayvion and hers relationship and everything" she said
"Okay" I said confused
"Imani sweetheart Neveah has been dead for two years" she said
"Mom what are you talking about we were just talking" I said
"You have been writing in your diary thinking it was real. Let when Marcus got beat up that happened but just wasn't Neveah. Your Diary is filled with fake things that happened but you think it's real" she said giving me my diary
"You don't think I can keep up with you boys. Jahmir you've been my bestie since first grade. Imani too we're just the fucked up musketeers. He's the reason for my first mental breakdown"
"You've been imagining everything" she said looking at me
"It's all fake" I voice started to get further and further away
