JakeMe and Tyrell sat in the living room, Ma was on the phone speaking with our uncle Von. Talm bout some 'Let the boys move in with you, I'm tryna get out of Chicago comin to Atlanta is the best thing for us right now' or some shit like that. Me and lil bro looked at each other, cause Chicago is the only place we know for real, if we leave we're leaving our friends, family and everyone we love behind but Ma doesn't seem to get that dumb shit. "ma why do we have to go?" I asked, "No more questions your going with your uncle Von no more questions asked." She said
"But we don't know anybody in Atlanta Ma." Tyrell said looking down at his packed backpack and suitcase on the floor, "Oh well, you gotta learn to adjust to new environments and make new friends." She said, "Yeah lil bro, ATL shouldn't be that bad.l" I nudged him, "Okay, but if I don't like it I'm allowed to come back?" He asked Ma, "Sure baby, you can come back if you don't like it." She smiled before uncle KJ honked outside, "Okay Ma we gone," I said hugging her as lil bro did the same and walked out we looked around O Block we don't know when it's gonna be the next time we're going to see this.
We got into KJ's car as Vonte called me, "damn so you really leaving the raq huh?" He smiled, "Yeah, how's DJ?" I asked, "I still can't find him, that slut took him to Atlanta and blocked me on everything even DJ's account." He explained, I shrugged saying "Look if I spot them ima send you their lo." I said, "Blessings, thanks I really appreciate it." He smiled, "stop tryna act like Korporate Talm bout some 'blessings'." I laughed, we hung up the phone as KJ drove us to Chicago O'Here airport. "Alright nephews, y'all uncle Von said he gone pick y'all up at the airport." He said dapping us up before we walked inside, "Lil bro this it." I looked over, "I know man, I'm not ready to go." He said I placed my hand on his shoulder as we boarded the plane.
Atlanta international Airport
8:30 amI woke lil bro up, he was leaning on my side of the seat he wiped his eyes before getting up, "Lil bro let's go." I said nudging him as he said "I'm up damn, lemme get my stuff." He said grabbing his backpack and suitcase above. We walked out of the terminal to see a Mercedes G-63 GLE truck parked waiting for us, inside I saw Uncle Von sitting speaking on the phone he had on some diamond rings and his chain had a big O pendent, he had a guy in the passenger seat with waves he always said his name was 'Muwop' but I don't remember.
We walked up to the car as uncle Von raised his hand before reaching under his seat to pop open the trunk, the trunk slowly opened as we placed our belongings inside. I opened the passenger said door to see a toddler boy sitting in a car seat smiling looking at me. "Hi, you look cool!" He smiled, uncle Von looked back "Oh I forgot my son dayvon with me, you gotta go on the other side." He said as we walked to the drivers passenger side door and slid in, he pulled off fast nearly crashing into a million vehicles on foenem grave.
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Survive N Chicago
ActionA 18 year old boy named Jake grew up in the complex called parkway gardens also known as 'O Block' after a known gangster disciple Odee Perry passed away from getting shot at.