Chapter 3: I Really Do Matter

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Prod was so pissed he left and didn't come back to see me for 16 days.

>>> 5 months later<<<

Me: im so glad to be out

Nicki: i know me too. Now i want you to come with me for your surprise.

Me: ( has a worried look) mom? What do mean "surprise?"

Nicki: you'll see

Yall got in the car. You still didnt know what the hell she was talking about but didnt let it get to you. You got in and listened to pandora on ya iphone and was jamming to pour it up by rihanna. You fell asleep on the ride because it was 5 hours long. The doctors found out the problem, cured it, and now you have eternity to live. Your mom pulls up to this mansion.

Nicki: Sasha!( shaking me) Wake up sweetheart we're here.

Me: okay ( waking up). Who house is this? Because it sure isnt ours. Unless.... you bought a new house!

Nicki just smiled and got out the car. I got out as well. Nicki unlocks the door and "SURPRISE! WELCOME BACK SASHAA!" everyne shouted from diferent directions. I jumped in fear. Then started crying because all of em cared about me!

Me: OMG! Guys, thank yall so much. I happy to be back. Why did yall do all of this?

Roc: because we missed thats why girl.

Me: oh! Okay! Well if thats the case i missed u guys too.

You hug everyone. Then it got silent because Prodigy didnt want to see you while you had the scar on the side.

Prod: (tapping your shoulder)

Me: ye- PROD! ( jump on him and give him a bear hug)

Prod: hey sis. You thought i would forget about you?( voice cracking a little bit)

Me:( letting go and getting off of him) yeah a lil bit.

I hugged him again and every started getting turnt up.

>>>>The Next Day<<<<

Drew: can you come play football with me outside?

Me: sure. Leggo!

Yall go outside. About 15 to 20 minutes passed and a black pulled up and.... BAM BAM BAM!

Me: Drew! Drew! Drew!

You ran over to him and there he was on the grass woth bullet holes in his shirt. He was shot in the stomach twice and the chest.

Drew: S-s-sasha. I l-l-love y-you. S-s-ee you i-in h-heaven.( dies)

Me: NOOOOO! PLEASE SOMEBODY HELP ME!

Your neighbors heard and saw. Some screamed and some cried. The ambulance cane and took him. But.... He died on the way to the hospital. Now, for the last 4 weeks i've been thinking about revenge on whoever killed him and i wished it was me. Roc came over and comforted me while i cried myself to sleep. He's really changed over the years he's been gone. He smell like that micheal jordan cologne. DAMN! But i miss my lil bro.

Me: roc?

Roc: hmmm?

Me: why are taking care of me? I mean we just reunited a month ago. So why? And don't you have a girlfrien?

Roc: because ever since i left i've missed you and no not anymore. She cheated on me with diggy. My nigga since 1st grade. But she has STD anyway. So but i didnt have sex with her if that's what you thinking.

Me: actually.. I wasn't. But thanxs for the info!

Roc: oh! My bad!- feeling shy and laughing-

Me: hey! Don't be shy. I mean you don't have to act like that with me. I actually mean th-

He cut me off by kissing me. Which then turned into a make-out seccesion. Then it led to shirts being takin off.

Roc:-pulling away from the kiss- wait! You sure you wanna do this?

Me:...

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