ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ "ᴋᴀɪɴᴇ" ᴊᴀᴄᴋꜱᴏɴ | 17
"so where you been for the pass two months Harlem ? you haven't been at school...and where is Brook huh ?" loni said standing in front of me with her arms crossed.
"loni cmon i just wanna sleep." i sighed laying down on the bed.
"we'll i wanna talk Harlem , you change yo name up and went ghost. i heard from you like three times in those months. do you know how worrierd i was ? what the fuck was you doing ?" she cursed and she barley cussed meaning she was mad.
"i was working loni , i'm sorry." i grabbed her hands.
"working doing what ? what job re-" she stopped talking and snatched away from me. "you selling drugs with zo aren't you ?" she asked
"yes loni." i said lowly and she slapped me.
"outta all people with him Harlem ??? you could've asked my dad ! zo is going do you wrong and you know that." she yelled in my face.
"i need money loni , what the fuck else you want me to do ? keep depending on you ? keep having Brook stay with my grandma right now ?? keep sleeping in my car ?? huh ?" i yelled back not even realizing i was yelling.
she sighed and i saw water in her eyes making me feel bad "look loni i didn't mean to yell you just gotta understand."
"i can't be mad at you for selling drugs that's being a hypocrite my daddy and brothers do it , i'm mad that it's with Zo. he's not a good person to be in that business with Harlem."
"i didn't wanna ask yo pops that , i just feel like that's disrespectful."
"it's not , if anything he going respect you. he going feel some type of way bout you selling for them cross that water. please just sell with my brothers." she grabbed my hand. "it's just going let me know that you safe please." she looked up at me.
i sighed "alright loni, you know that's going make dem boys wanna beef with me."
i ain't scared of them boys i just don't need no unnecessary drama in my life on top of everything i got going on now.
"they not going do shit to you but run they mouth and once my daddy put his foot down they going shut up." she said opening her room door. "cmon." she grabbed my hand pulling me downstairs.
"ma where daddy ?"
"basement." she spoke not looking up from the tv.
"daddy !" loni yelled walking down the stairs.
"what ?" he asked looking up at her as he smoke his blunt.
"you need to talk to Harlem , i'll be upstairs by the door waiting." she smiled walking out.
he sighed before taking his feet off the couch "cmon lil nigga." he looked at me and i walked over and sat down on the couch. "wassup ?" he stared at me.
"im just get to the point , i need money and i been selling for Zo but loni don't want me selling for him so she said i need to talk to you." i told him staring back at him.
this staring shit making me feel like a bitch
"you know you coming my way , they going try to start shit but that's not no big i can put an end to that quick." he passed me the blunt "on my end this not no pick and choose when you wanna sell , if i give you a pack to sell you sell. you don't get another one untill the one i gave you gone and i get my money."
"hurd." i nooded my head.
"another thing i can't be nice to ya cause you friends with loni so if you going do this you gotta do this nigga, i protect ya i protect all my workers but you gotta know how to protect yo self too , you gotta want this money as bad as you say you do lil gangsta."
