𝐈𝐅 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐒𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

Twenty one

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| 𝚉𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐 |
New Orleand , Louisiana

"Aye kari come with me to the corner sto real quick" my brother Zaire said.

"Nahh ion wanna go I just got on the game" for some reason all through today I had this feeling. Not like a warm feeling but it was more like empty. Something bad was gonna happen I felt it.

"The game more important than your big brother is what you saying" he joked although he was joking I felt like he was for real.

"No but- I'll come with you Aight is winter coming?".

"Nahh it's just us cmon though".

I looked up to Zaire I wanted to do everything he did. But he told me to have better dreams and become something because one thing about this world it don't wait for nobody.

As we went into the gas station we stopped and checked our surroundings. "Get you and Winn some snacks for school tomorrow hide them in your room you know how pops get" he told me so i went off to get my snacks first.

Just as I was coming out the isle 4 dudes walk up on my brother pulling guns out

"Aye so what's good wit you"

"Nahh I'm coolin what's up you tho"

"Yeah now that we in his face he don't wanna do shit" the did in the back said.

My brother looked at me with sorry eyes and just nodded. For a minute I was angry why couldn't he draw his gun as well why isn't he fighting back. But it was to late.

I stood there frozen.

Everything went blank when I saw Zaire's body laying on the grown with blood coming from his head. And I just sat there and stared. Everything around went in slow motion.

I dropped the snacks and "SOME BODY CALL AN AMBULANCE THE FUCK ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE FOR!!" Although I yelled this I knew deep down a ambulance couldn't do anything Zaire was already dead.

So I ran home I left him there and ran. Pussy I know. I walked into the house slamming the door keep in mind it wasn't on purpose.

"MAA WHERE YOU AT"

"Boy quit all that fucking yelling in my house" my dad came out the kitchen blocking me from the hallway "watch out I need my mother" .