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Alycia
"Oww," I hissed as my wound ached. It felt like I had a heartbeat in my arm.
I was in the hospital room with Mikey, he was asleep but he was shaken up.
I didn't get shot but the bullet grazed me leaving a pretty deep cut in my arm, I had to get it stitched up.
Mikey was completely fine thankfully but Ken isn't doing too good.
She got outta surgery an hour ago but she was barely stable.
I wanna go see her but I already used up all my time with her since we're only allowed a certain amount of time with her now that visiting hours are about to end.
I sighed lookin' up at da ceiling thinking about how I'm going to explain this to my dad or if I'm even going to tell him.
I heard the door open so I looked towards it seeing Kentrell but his whole gang behind him also except Horace.
"How ya doin'?" Joe asked me as Kentrell sat in the chair next to Mikey's bed.
"Fine," I kept it short.
"Ya kno' ya ca talk ta dem right? Dey not gon' hurtchu," Kentrell assured me.
"Neva' said they was," I told him and he sucked his teeth.
"Just because dey in hea' doesn't mean I won't do you nun," he threatened and I looked at him before rolling my eyes.
"You know you can stop with the empty threats. They don't scare me anymore and neither do you," I sat up on the side of the bed lookin' at him.
"C'mere real quick," he leaned up towards me more but I stayed put.
"For you to grab me by my neck? I think not," I told him.
He scooted up in his seat and grabbed me by my neck pulling me closer to him.
"Damn Yb, she hurt remember?" Montana asked him but he ignored him.
"Keep fuckin' playin' wimme and imma fuck ya up. Just coz ya arm hurt don't mean nun, you ca' still take whateva' I give you. Act right befo' I have ya ass walkin' wid a limp," he whispered sternly into my ear.
"Kentrell get off me," I grabbed his wrist but he didn't budge.
"Ya understand?" He asked.
"Yes," I said then he lemme go sitting back in his chair comfortably.
"So y'all togetha'?" Herm asked.
"No-
"Yuh," Kentrell cut me off.
"You never asked me," I reminded him.
"Even if I did you was gon' say yes anyway," he shrugged.
