Chapter 28

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{Armani POV}
Atlanta, Ga

"Shaquita" i yelled unlocking my momma front door.

"Who the hell is Shaquita" she mugged me walking out her room wit her hand on her hip.

"Yo name ain't Shaquita" i asked her and she rolled her eyes walking back in her room. I followed her in her room and laid down on her bed.

"What you doing" i asked her taking off my shoes.

"Nothing just got off the phone wit yo Grandpa" she shook her head.

"What he was doing" i asked her. My Grandpa Dwayne is my dads father he live in Indianapolis since that's where my dad side of the family from and none of em never really wanted to move except for my grandma and dad.

"Nothing being worsome, yelling at yo cousins" she shrugged.

"Oh Kareem nem still live with him?" I asked her.

"Yeah. You ain't been in contact with Jayda" she asked me referring to my other cousin which is Kareem sister.

"No ion got her number. Imma get it when i go down there to visit cause i do miss them" i sighed. Kareem and Jayda really was my favorite cousins growing up, like we was always with each other.

"Guess who i seen at the store a couple weeks ago" i said.

"Who" she asked me.

"Malik" i told her and she smiled.

"Aww how old is he now i know he gotta be around yo age" she asked me and i nodded.

"Yeah he older than me tho" i told her and she nodded.

"Momma birthday coming up" she sighed. My Grandma Beth died 3 years ago due to gun violence. She was walking down the street on her way to Walmart and she got caught in the middle of everything so really she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. She had called me that day and asked me to take her but i was at work and told her i was gone take her once i had got off. At the time i was working at Wendy's so i wasn't at work for that long. But her being her she was so impatient so she decided to just walk.

"We should go down there" i said referring to Louisiana which was where my mom side of the family is from, my grandma and mom left Louisiana when she was 13 and they came to Atlanta.

"I'll think about it. If you want you can tho" she told me nodding. She never really liked going to Louisiana after my Grandma passed because she said it had to many memories which was understandable.

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"Can i braid yo hair" i asked Marquise running my hands through his hair, he was laid up on me like always.

"What kind of braids" he asked me and i shrugged.

"It's yo head. You tell me" i told him playing with his ear, ion know why i like to play with his hair and his ear but i just do heon be complaining so oh well.

"Whatever you want" he shrugged and i nodded.

"I can do it right now" i asked him getting all happy, he just shrugged and i stood up going to the bathroom to get the products.

"Let's go in the living room" i told him and he mugged me before standing up and grabbing his controller and the gaming system. We went to the living room and he set up his game in the living room.

"Don't be braiding all heavy and shit" he mugged me before sitting between my legs on the floor. "Got me on this dusty ass floor" he said turning on the TV and going to the game.

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