Chapter 4

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"Prosper!!!! Dashawn!!!! Get up! Chop chop ain't no sleeping all day."

"Omg I swear aunt Maye is so aggy oh my god." Prosper throws the cover off her and sits up. After rubbing her eyes she looks at the clock.

"You have to be kidding me its 8:00 am!"

"I don't care if it was dooms day get up do some productive with y'all lives." Aunt Maye walks away from prosper door heading to Dashawn's.

"Dang mama I'm up DAAMN!" Proper busses out laughing walking towards the door.

" keep on cussing! Now look  I got to go to work. I want my house clean with y'all not in it when I get back."

Prosper waits until her aunt Maye leave and walks into Dashawn room.

"What you got plan for today Dashawn?"

"All I know is I'm not going to be here and I'm not going to be around you." He says make his way to the bathroom. Prosper follows behind him.

"Damn Ro you going watch me piss too." He shuts the door and her face. Growing an attitude she walks back in her room.

Prosper made her bed and took care of her hygiene and quickly got dress. She decided to look for a job today at the mall, she wanted to start buying things that she want. Especially a phone, she didn't know what her cousin did but he stayed with the latest. Yeah her aunt Maye didn't let them go out looking any type of way, but she didn't care for the latest. Prosper wanted a change for herself, she was ready to find herself and stop letting the past keep her from reaching a positive future. She was going to be a senior next year and then soon on her own. It was time for her to find herself and love herself or she'll always be unhappy.

Getting on the bus she took an everything around her. The kids who eagerly jumped on the bus knowing goodness well if their parents knew it'll be over for them. Old people falling asleep or just having conversations with strangers who weren't a bit more interested. Homeless man just enjoy the ride, well teenagers in the back rapping, well someone made a viscous beat. She loved it, she loved it all. It may  not of seem  like she was interested but she really was inspired by everything she saw. Prosper always tried to analyze and figure things out. One day she hopes to stare in the mirror and figure herself out.

Finally, she arrived at Pennslia Mall she was hopping to get a job at Jane's Boutique. Walking their she put in an application giving the lady her aunts phone number and house phone number. Instead of going home she decide to walk around for a bit.

Phillip P.O.V
" Yo bro, your brother said meet him at his spot."

He stared at Don watching him about to leave . "Man what do my brother want now he know I hate going there." He got up and took a shower and got dress. He stared in the mirror thinking, ya boy was looking good. Picking up his phone he made his way to his matte black Range Rover. That car was his baby, his dad gave it to him last summer.
I missed my old man.

Pulling up to his brother spot he got out shaking his head. Phillip  hated coming around bad atmosphere. He wasn't a punk being one wasn't  even in his blood. He just didn't want be like his brother and father. Selling drugs, killing people, and gang banging wasn't his thing. His father and brother didn't gang bang they were just suppliers who didn't care about getting their hands dirty. The only time he ever did get his hands dirty was when he killed the man that kilt his father with his bare hands. Nobody fucked with the Marcelin's, especially not Phillip he was so silent, nobody knew what he was feeling or his mood, when he walk in a room it becomes deadly. He kept to himself and mind his own business, he wasn't to be fucked with on the inside he found it funny how people feared him.

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