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MAZURI. 11:35 pm Chicago, Illinois
"Do 4 Love" by Snoh Aalegra plays in the background as i do my work. Vibin off to the music singing, i was caught off guard by gun shots.
I sigh. I wanted to get out of this place soon. And fast. It was taking a toll on me the amount of violence thats out here each day, seeing more and more people dying on tv.
i shake my head and i turn the music on my speaker up louder as the gun shots rang outside of my house.
Then all of a sudden it stopped.
i stop the music and i get up looking outside to the scenery. I lived in the heart of chicago, it was very pretty at night time where the city was at.
"Man why the fuck would yall nikkas shoot and i told yall not too?" a voice said. i looked down the street to see a couple of boys walking down.
Mustve been from the block where the gunshots were. I shake my head and i continue looking at the scenery. As they got closer, i had a good look at one boys face.
Dayvon Bennet.
I've known him since i was little, we grew apart from each other when he dropped out of high school to pursue a rap career of his. and surprisingly he took off.
I was happy for him and wished him the best in life. It was all i could do.
I walked away from my window going back to my bed to finish my college essay.
As i was writing i hear a noise coming from my window. I ignored it until it became more and more annoying.
I go to my window and open it looking down at him knowing exactly who it was.
"Damn so youn fuck wid a nigga no mo?" Dayvon says looking up at me.
Since the last time i saw him, i took in his features. His dreads grew longer, they were brown and blond strands with black, his teeth glistened as the moon shone on them as he smiled at me. He got taller, and his body more lean and a little muscular.
I rolled my eyes. " I do, i just dont like to get involved in anything, especially you." He chuckled.
I didnt wanna get involved with him at all. But i cant help to fight the feeling that deep inside all that thug, hes really hurting.
"its coo ma i understand, focused on that school work huh?" I nodded, giving him all the confirmation he needed to leave me alone. But i didnt want him to leave me alone. I wanted him to speak to me more.
