Love Yours

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Isaiah In Media

King❤️😘💕

I was in the living room just chilling watching Scandal. Everyone went where God knows so it's just me and Isaiah home. Isaiah was upstairs sleeping. I was about to get up to go get something to eat then I heard crying coming from upstairs.

"King!!!" He cried I ran upstairs to his room to see what was wrong. Right when I came inside he put his arms out for me to pick him up. I grabbed him as he laid his head on my shoulder. Isaiah is closer to me than anyone in this family. We just have that connection.

"What's wrong baby boy?" I asked

"Bad dream" he said with tears down his cheek

"You had a bad dream" he nodded his head. "What was the dream about?"

"You and boys trying to kill ya. We were in the car and people were shooting and you got hurt" he said tearing up. For a 3 year old to dream about this is surprising. I guess it's just a sign.

"It's ok I'm alright and I'm here alright" he nodded his head. "You hungry?"

"Yes"

"You want McDonalds?"

"Yes please" I chuckled grabbing my keys. I also grabbed my spare gun in case something happens. I grabbed Isaiah spare car seat and left out. After putting Isaiah in his car seat I drove off going to McDonalds. We were bumping to Too Much by Que. I looked at Isaiah in the back and he was turning up. I smiled to myself. I arrived to McDonalds and went straight to the drive thru.

"Welcome to McDonalds may I take your order"

"Can I have a Kids Meal and a Big Mac Meal please" I said taking my wallet out.

"Alright is that all"

"Yea"

"Ok that will be $13.57"

After paying for the food I checked if they made the order right and gave Isaiah his food. I was driving then notice this car following me. I made a couple of turns and that same car was still behind me. Instead of going straight home I went to Uncle August house. I went into the drive way and the car had stop. Isaiah had got out his car seat and was about to get out.

"Don't open the door yet baby boy"

"Ok"

Out of nowhere they started shooting.

"Isaiah get on the floor!" he did what I said as I tried to find my gun finally I got it. I looked up a lil and saw Uncle August shooting at them. The car started swerving and the shooting finally stop. I guess August shot all them niggas dead. I heard Isaiah soft cried in the back. I touch his arm and he jumped a little. He looked up and saw me and jumped into my arms. I hugged him tight as ever as a tear fell down my cheek.

"It's ok" I rubbed his back as he hugged my neck tight.
Uncle Aug had opened my door pulling me out taking me and Isaiah inside and checking if there was anymore of them dudes before closing the door.

"Limmie see em" August said taking Isaiah out my hands but Isaiah just wouldn't let go of me.

"Noooo!" August gave him a stank look.

"Boy you beta come of hea and let yo brotha go" he said taking Isaiah out my hands putting him on his lap as he pouted. "Stop all that pouting shit" Isaiah rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Ooooo so it's like that King you betta get yo brotha"

"Chill Uncle Aug he just attached to me"

"I can see that. He be having his ways sometimes. He always be running to me now he don't want to ok now when a nigga got some candy don't come running"

"Ion care" Isaiah said yelling.

"Take yo brotha" I took Isaiah out his hands laughing. "Now why yo ass messin with Vice Lord"

"I ain't messin with them niggas"

"Well those them niggas that was shooting at yo ass did you kill one of them niggas"

"Ion know"

"Who was the last person you killed"

"This nigga named Ralf cause he ain't give meh my money so he got what he wanted"

"Ralf short chubby nigga"

"Yea why"

"You fucked up you really did. He the main important nigga in Vice Lord"

"Well how was I suppose to know bih" I said

"We needa call yo dad talking bout yo dad wea his ass been lately he never came back home since that day his ass just went ghost"

"Ion know maybe chillin somewea or some shit"

He pulled out his phone putting it on speaker.

Chris😍🍆👅💦

"Cause my best friend finna oooo he finna he finna oooo!!! Yaaas go best friend you be-" my phone cut me off and not letting me finish beating my meat. "Damn nigga!" I said pulling my hand out my boxers answering the phone call.

-Phone Call-

Me- What nigga

August- We needa talk

Me- Bout wha

August- King he in trouble

Me- They put his ass in jail didn't they oooo I knew this day would come father please forgive him

August- No nigga he hea with meh but come ova to my crib for a sec alright

Me- What Eva

-End Of Phone Call-

I got up putting my clothes on leaving out my hotel room getting in my car driving off. I blasted Young Nigga by Big Flock in the car. After a few minutes I came into August drive way going to the front porch knocking on the door. He soon opened it and pulled me in.

"Damn nigga ain't have to pull me like that" I said fixing myself.

"Daddy!!!" Isaiah ran into my arms.

"Wassuh Baby boy"

"Aye Chris Vice Lord coming for King"

"What the hell what you did?" I asked looking at him crazy

"He killed Ralf"

"You did what!!!!! Lead Jesus you fucked up" I said taking seat next to him putting Isaiah on my lap.

"I ain't know he was in a gang. He don't look like the gang type" King said

"We gotta fix this Aug I think it's time to go back with the gang shit" I said

"Hell yeah with the shooting and everything"

"King you needa watch yo back at all times. Don't trust no body not even yo so call friends"

"Why not my friends"

"Most of them with Vice Lord" King nodded his head agreeing.

"Come on let's go home" I said getting up. King got up and we both left going home.