a kevin and aaliyah love story
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5:36 PM
700 BLOCK
BRONX,NY
aaliyah's point of view
>>continuation of previous chapter >>
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"kay go to my house"
"what the fuck, i told you sit the fuck down and you ain't wanna listen"
"kevin i'm dead not even boutta play witchu right now"
"fuck bruh, we gotta pass the fuckin police department to get to ya crib"
"don't you think i fucking know that, are you being dead ass right now"
"i'm just saying bro. i was tryna avoid that shit, then you hanging out the window like they won't get us bro"
"slow down nigga and relax just take the long way"
"fuck bro" i looked around the car for something to tie on my wound
i found a scarf in the back seat. i looked around for my phone finding it under my seat. i opened it and started to tie the scarf around my wound tightly.
"hey siri, call jaliah"
"who you callin bro" kay looked over at me
"nigga you dead just heard me say jaliah, my fucking sister nigga"
i put the phone on speaker and heard my sister voice through the phone.
"hello"
"jaliah , have the front door opened and get mami sewing kit," I said out of breath
"what happened, why do you sound like that" I heard little kids in the background knowing it was my little sisters and maybe even my cousins
"tell mani and them to go in their room bro. i got shot and Kay boutta drive me to the house. wake Lala up and tell her I need her and tell her why"
"bro what the fuck Aaliyah, lala just left"
"fuck you mean she just left"
"she went to the store bro"
"oh my god we down the block bro"
"Jared call my sister," jaliah said talking to her boyfriend Jared
"hold on," jaliah told me
"oh my fucking god" i screamed out feeling my wound burning
I heard Jaliah on the phone telling the kids to go to the other room.
