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VIRGINIA . JULY 1 . 10 AM
I walked up to my brothers temporary home and knocked on the door.
This li' nigga was gonna make us late if he ain't hurry up and that wouldn't leave a good impression on the judge.
The door opened and I almost had a heart attack. I could smell the drugs and SEE them everywhere. I took a few steps back and covered my mouth and nose.
I glared at the lady, "Where is my brother."
She let out a laugh, only half her face moving. Her voice was scratchy, "PISSY! GET HERE!"
I watched as my brother ran down the stair. The suit I bought him was all ripped up and I swear almost tore this bitch head off.
She snatched him up and I immediately pushed myself into the house and slammed the door shut. I grabbed him from her and gripped her throat before slamming her against the wall.
"Pielle grab my phone and start taking pictures. Now."
He did so as I held her tight against the door staring into her constantly moving eyes.
When he was finished he opened the door and I let her go and walked out the door. I could hear her screaming like a Disney villain.
I opened pooh's car door and he slid in, my phone still in his hand.
I walked to the drivers side and got in.
"Pooh.. You told me it was decent, that ain't decent."
He started to speak but I cut him off, "Are you alright pooh?"
He looked down in his lap, "She only hit me and burned me a little. The school nurse helped me treat them."
I sighed, "That ain't alright, okay, decent, nun' of that. You coming home with me today I'on giv'a fuck what the judge has to say, deadass."
"We got 3 hours to be at court so, you gonna shower and eat at my place. I'm gonna buy you a new suit and we gone head out."
"I'm sorry Virginia."
"It's nothing to be sorry about on your part. Look up some local suit places around my crib."
He started looking up some places and I turned on iHeart Radio.
By the time we got to the apartment, I pulled in to my parking spot it was 10:30 am.
We went upstairs and he asked, "Yo' girlfriend not home?"
I shrugged, "I broke up with her."
FLASHBACK READERS POV
Virginia walked into her house.
There were shoes, heels, and clothes scattered around her living room.
