𝟎𝟎𝟖: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

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DAVID REYES♪ DD| 23📍NEWYORK CITYTUESDAY 3:23pm

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DAVID REYES
♪ DD| 23
📍NEWYORK CITY
TUESDAY 3:23pm

DD SPINNED in his older brother Justin's gaming chair imside his room, "ian know Notti did therapy" Jay spoke furrowing his eyebrows. "I didn't know either it was only ma that knew" Jay looked to the side pursing his lips.

"I mean if Notti said he didn't want anyone to know then that's that" Jay shrugged, "I feel you but I feel like if you need therapy you should tell someone" dd spoke. "He did if mamma knew then she put him in there like she did with you" Jay pointed.

"But yall having the same therapist is actually insane" Jay chuckled, "ma did that shit I'm already knowing but what I don't know is why she an't tell me Notti had a therapist and she's the exact one I got now" dd exclaimed frustrated.

This was causing him a lot of stress and making him more confused then he ever was, why wouldn't Notti tell him his mental health was good?

why hadn't he noticed?

Was he the reason why Notti wasn't doing good?

Was he not a good brother?

Or maybe it was all of the above that was stressing him out, it seems like he was always stressed and never happy after Notti's death maybe this was his way of getting back at dd for causing him his passing and his bad mental state.

All dd knew was that at the end of the day the blame radar landed on him and he had to accept that.

"Well whatever you do dd don't go blaming yourself you always do that shit when it comes to Notti" jay pointed sternly, "how the hell can I not Jay" dd spoke sadly deepening his voice. "Imma head out and go see mami" dd announced picking himself up from the chair.

Jay and dd slapped hands and voiced their brotherly love for each other and dd made his departure, the curly headed boy stepped out the apartment door and started heading towards the elevator so he could go down to the guest parking where his car resided.


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