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XAVIER GREEN 📍CHICAGO, ILLINOIS APRIL 19, 8:44pm
xavier woke up from his nap to his phone ringing loud as hell, he quickly picked it up and pressed the green button.
"wassam dude?," he spoke in a raspy voice.
he could hear low chatter on the other line before the person spoke, "foe mario and 'nem throwin a party at 8, you tryin slide or what?"
"idk, i got jah, if his momma come get him by then i might slide. js send me the address," he said as he sat up on the couch.
"ight folks," chops said, and without another word xavier hung up.
he stretched before making his way to his nephew's room. xavier walked up to the door that had a sign that read 'jahsir's room'. when he entered the room jah was on the bed watching tv.
"on folks nem grave who tf told you watch tv," xavier said as he walked up to the tv and pulled the plug out the wall.
"stopp, i'm not your g no more," jah said as he turned his back towards xavier.
x only decided to antagonize him more, "ion care you won't my gangsta to begin with, i was lying."
xavier picked up the book of abc's and tossed it at the back of jah's head. he had been trying to get jahsir to learn his abc's but he kept getting stuck on lmnop.
being xavier he made jah sit in his room for the rest of the day.
"if you learn yo abc's you gon be smart... you wanna be smart right?"
"no," jah said.
"youn wanna be smart... foe stop playin wit me for i beat cho ass," xavier threatened as he pushed the back of jahsir's head.
"is you cryinn lil folks?" xavier asked as he tried to turn the little boy around, but he ended up running out the room.
"you a hoe. i'm finna call yo momma and tell her slide and getchu. it's 7 anyway i'm tired of yo boxhead ass," x yelled throughout the house hoping his nephew heard him.
xavier walked back into the living room, where he saw jah once again watching tv.
he grabbed his phone and went to his sisters contact.
NIQ BIG HEAD ASS🔒.
come get yo crybaby ass son. for i beat his ass on folks nem grave
if you touch my son we bankin yo ugly ass.
"yo momma onna way to come get yo crybaby ass," xavier stated as he looked over at his nephew who payed him no attention.
"yo short braid ass not coming over here no mo and im giving yo room away," x added trying to get a rise out of the boy.
