Blame It On The Streets-YG Love Story

Chapter Six

(Jermain and Jerimiah in the mm)

Jayden POV

My mom and I arrived at the church and immediately everyone walks up to us. Repeating the actions from my dad's funeral. Hugging us, saying their sorry, and everything is going to be okay. A part of me wanted to believe them but I knew it would never be okay. I seen my brothers talking to three guys. Me being nosey I walk up to them to see who they are. One of them turns around and I see it's Slim. He instantly hugs me and some tears escape my eyes. Slim was like my brother/best friend. We've been through hell and back together. And I haven't seen him ever since the last time I was here.

We come apart from each other and I notice another guy was Ace. I smile and hug him. Haven't seen them in forever. Once we pulled apart Jerimiah introduces me to the other guy standing there. "Jayden this is TeeCee" he says and TeeCee pulls me in for a hug. "I'm really sorry about Jordan that was my dude" I smile weakly at him and walk back to my mother. Some lady was talking to her. "Jordan was a great kid. So happy and full of life I loved that kid as if he were my own" She says to her which makes my mom cry more. I stand there awkwardly until she notices me. My mom clears her throat "Shonee this is my daughter Jayden" She says sniffling. The lady hugs me.

"Jordan talked about you all the time. Always saying he was so proud of you" when she says this some tears spill and I quickly wipe them and hug her again before we start making our way to the long church bench at the front.

Once everybody arrived Jermain, Jerimiah, and Slim take their seats next to me. And the pastor begins.

I kept my head down with a rose in my right hand and Slim's hand in my left. I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the pastor say "Now I'd like to have everyone come up to see Jordan one last time." People started getting up. I stay seated debating on whether I should go up or not. Until Slim nods his head to say come on. I get up slowly following my brothers who are on each side of my mom holding her. We make it up there and I see him. I see him laying there so peaceful. I smile then it quickly fades and I start choking on tears. "Okay come on at least you seen him" Slim says and I nod my head before kissing Jordans cheek and releasing his hand. I make my way back to my seat and just cry.

"Would anyone like to come and share anything with us" The pastor says when everyone sits back down. The place is filled with soft sobs.

I keep my head down until I see someone walk up to the podium out of the corner of my eye. I look up and see a tall dark man in about his early 20's. He was wearing a suit and is standing with the support of two crutches. He looked straight into my eyes and I felt like I've met him before. We broke eye contact when he began to speak.

"For yous who don't know who I am my name is Keenon Jackson. And Jordan was my best friend." I look back at him interested in what he had to say "Actually he was my brother. He protected me and taught me every thing. And for that I will never be able to thank him enough" My eyes make their way back to his and hes looking right at me "I remember he used to get so mad at me becuz I was scared to talk to girls. He was the one who taught me how to play the game. Now I pull all the ladies" He says And everyone laughs. I roll my eyes and even crack a smile. "But in all seriousness he was my rock, my back bone. And it's gonna be hard without him but I know he'd want us all to be strong. So thank you all for coming and I love you bro! TTP" he finished and sat back down. I noticed he was sitting between Ms. Shonee and TeeCee. Soon the service was over and it was time to go to the cemetery. On one side holding the casket it was Jerimiah, Keenon, and Slim. Then on the other side it was Jermain, TeeCee and Ace.

We made it to the cemetery quick considering the police escorted us through all the traffic. I was standing at the side of the 6 foot deep hole. I couldn't cry anymore I was all cried out and numb. I can only imagine how my momma felt. We're supposed to bury her not vice versa. The pastor was reading verses from the Bible as they started lowering him into the ground. This was it. I untied the red bandana Jordan gave me from my head and threw it on top of the casket along with the rose I've been holding all day.

I felt someone tap my shoulder and I turned around to see Raquel. Her eyes were red and swollen. I immediately noticed a small bump forming where her stomach is. I looked at her with a face full of shock and sorrow. She nodded with more tears forming in her eyes. "We wanted it to be a surprise but now I- I jus-" she broke down and I took this moment to just hug her. "How far are you love?" I asked her. "I'll be 3 months in 6 days" She says. "Congratulations babe" I say kissing her cheek. "Let's go I want to hear everything" I say and smile softly at her.

"Hey take momma home please I have to go." I whisper in Jermain's ear and he nods and hugs me. I began walking to my car with Rocky and I hear someone yell behind me "Hey! Hold up right quick" I turn around to see Keenon trying his best to limp quickly to me. "Can I help you?" I ask. "I just wanted to introduce myself I'm Keenon and you are?" He says shaking my hand. "I'm Jayden, Jordan's sister" I see his face change "I'm so sorry I didn't know. Jordan talked about you all the time" he says sincerely. "Why you actin like you ain't know her Keenon? This the girl you wouldn't stop asking me about from that party when we were 16" Rocky says out of no where and it all clicked. "Member I told you her pops passed away that night that's why she left" I sigh remembering the events that took place that night. I began walking back to my car. "I'm gonna stop by later I have something for you" Keenon yells behind me and I automatically scrunch my face up in confusion. What the hell could he possibly have for me?

Important A/N: I apologize for taking so long to update. I've been very busy. I will update regularly IF you guys want. Please Vote and comment. Tell me if you think I should continue with this story. I appreciate feedback! Thank you.