Only For You

32

2 days later
Friday
August 13th
@4:30pm

Jays pov

"Washanin pops" I greeted him as I walked into his house, seeing my uncles and aunts in the livingroom playing cards.

"Wassupp nepheww" My uncle Ro nodded his head at me and I nodded back.

"Myyy babbyyyyy" My aunt Shirley got up from the couch running towards me to hug me.

"Whea my cousins at" I asked my uncle nem.

"Shidd ion know I know they out my face doe" My uncle Ron said still focused on the cards and I just shook my head and walked over towards my dad in the kitchen.

"Wassup son how you been doing" he asked me while lighting his black and mild.

"Shid I been ight whadda bout you"

"You know dealing wit regular street shit" he responds.

"Cmere real quick lemme talk to you bout sum real shit" he pulls out one of his dining room chairs out so I could sit next to him.

"Wassup" I said sitting by him.

"Now look ion wantchu innis street shit fa da rest of yo life like me, ya feel me im going on 57 and still involved innis shit ion wantchu like that too"

"Aw pops im definitely not finna be innis shit fa long im barley innit now"

"I want you ta get you a girl that cares fa who you truley is, cause these hoes be only wanting money. Wantchu ta get you a wife and shit and have yall live a calm, safe lil life tagether" He continued going and I just sat there nodding my head in agreement.

"Heard you gotchu a girl right na' and why ian met ha yet"

"Mannne you ain met a girl I fucked wit since Drea"

"Okay?"

"Im just sayin like-"

"You love her?"

"yea"

"She love you?"

"Yea I mean she say she do and I believe her"

"So introduce me"

"I-"

"Boy ion wanna hear nun else you heard me" I get up from the table scrunching my face up because he blew that nasty ass shit in my direction.

"Fuck you makin that face for" he says furrowing his eyebrows.

"Cuz yo old ass keep smoking them nast' ass black n milds, thats why yo lips black as shit now" he looks at me and chuckles and I hear my uncles and aunts in the livingroom start laughing.

"Sounding like yo momma thats all she used to say 'Yo nasty ass, smoking dem damn milds' " he told me imitating her voice with a slight smile on his face.

I got up, shaking my head and walked over towards his fridge opening it to see what he had. Thats all he do is reminisce bout my momma now.

"Iah like ta meet that girl right now actually"

"Damn pops can I atleast ask her if she ready ta meet you yet" I responded grabbing me some applesauce from out his fridge.

"Ask her right now" he demanded and I turned around seeing him look at me with a serious expression on his face.

"You gon meet ha don't worry bout it"

"Yea I know I am im finna meet her right now"

"Why you wanna meet her so bad"