After years of being treated bad by family, friends, and lovers. BLACK decides to run away at the mere age of seventeen after the most betrayal. 8 years later he's back, he's UP. Being the biggest business guru out starting in drugs and upgrading an...
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Black's POV
"Uncle B, uncle B, UNCLE B." I am awoken by Brayden smacking me in my face I damn near forgot where I was at for minute because I was about to body slam his ass. Slapping someone awake is crazy.
"Dinner is ready." I mug him not only because he woke me up but because I was sleeping and everyone probably here and was walking all around me while I was sleep, I don't like that.
I push him out of my face, and he must have got mad cause he punched my chest, damn lil nigga got rumbles cause that shit hurt.
He tried to run but didn't get far before I pull him by his shirt picking him up softly slamming him on the couch, he starts laughing as I tickle him.
A throat clears as I look up to see a smiling Rashad watching me and lil B play as he leaned against the doorway.
I roll my eyes.
"Don't stop on my account." He said trying to look into my eyes.
"Come on Lil B let's go eat." I say clearing my throat walking past Rashad and as I'm walking past of course he thinks I would want to talk to him.
"Hey B, I'm glad your back I've missed you." He spoke.
I just look at him, mad at myself for getting that same feeling in my stomach from when we first met.
"I wish I could say the same." I spoke as he averted his eyes nodding his head while tucking his lip in between his teeth bitterly. Hey! I don't care.
I walk away as Brayden waves me over.
"Excuse you I want to sit next to Uncle B." Brayden tells Kevon one of my cousins who was also apart of my torment. He gets up and walk around the table to another seat.
"Brayden that's not how you ask." My mom mentioned sternly.
"Sorry granny." He mumbled.
"Cheer up Lil B don't stunt her." I say as he looks up to me smiling. I didn't know how much I could love someone I didn't know but I love my nephew.
"Lil B?" Bai questioned smiling softly.
"I'm glad you two are getting along, it'll be good for Brayden." She said giving me a smile.
I just looked at her before looking around the table before my eyes met my mothers again; she's giving me a stern look. I sigh before looking back to my sister who's already looking at me, I give her a tight lip smile and a thumbs up as she looks down awkwardly. Hey! I never said I would try.
I think about how only certain people are at this dinner table and it only seems to be people I don't like that's here. I was set up.
"Okay let's say grace and then we can eat." Shit I'm about to leave, I can't believe she set me up.
"Go ahead Bellamy." She patted my hand that was reaching for my water. I sigh.
"Dear God, I thank you for this food that my stank mother prepared and all the abilities I have to eat and enjoy this food, Amen." I say and before I can touch my fork she hits me in my head.
"Ow Ma, damn."
"Stop playing with me boy." She said laughing. I chuckled.
"So, I know everybody knows why we are here today, I'm dying blah blah I have a year to live blah blah, but I have planned out a trip for all of us because all I want to do is spend my last days with my family. What I don't want is for there to be animosity or hatred carried in any of y'all's luggage so y'all are here to talk." She said all in one breath. I drop my fork that had my macaroni on it, I really want to finish my food, but I want to leave more so.
"Bellamy don't you move your ass, I'm not playing with you." she said.
"What is there to possibly talk about Ma?" I say in desperation.
"How you feel?" She spoke.
"What is this? Fucking therapy, I don't want to talk this is bullshit for real. Y'all good right?" I asked them looking in their direction but not at them. I can't look at them. Noted.
"Bell you can't even look at us!" Bram said sounding sad.
"I looked at y'all plentiful." I said rubbing my leg as I feel myself getting angry.
"You have anger issues Bell." Mina said. I looked at this bitch like she was stupid you supposed to be on my side.
"Who in actual fuck are you tell me whats wrong with me." I say rubbing my leg faster as I close my eyes feeling myself getting closer to the edge.
"Bella—."
"It's BLACK!" I say loudly my voice getting deep as the chair flew back after I stood up suddenly the sound of it smacking against the wall sounding off.
I close my eyes and open them back up.
A gasp sounded of letting me know that they're probably a deep black almost soulless.
Silence
Little B is here Bell calm down I repeat internally. I grab the chair pushing it in as I kiss my mom's forehead walks out the door right after.
Still silent.
I get into my car and pull off.
I speed towards Mina's place as my thoughts run. Okay maybe I'm not completely over how they treated me.
The assumptions of my emotions have been greatly exaggerated.
I almost run the stop light as I press on the break hard.
Shit.
Okay I'm still angry, angry how everyone just expects me to chop it up with them like they are the greatest people ever, even though they never specifically said that; that's just how it feels to me.
The light turns green as I put my foot on the gas speeding up a little bit.
I loud BOOM! Sounds off before everything is silent.
And then.
Black.
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