Ayanna Johnson | Yanna
It was hot as fuck outside and I didn't know what I was finna do. I was ignoring Herb and Bibby cause they acted like they couldn't get a real nigga a jerk salad. Squeak was just annoying, G money had Killa, and Kyro ass was being a dickhead.
I went on Twitter and was just scrolling through my timeline. Everybody was tweeting about this boy party, shit looked like it was finna be turnt. I made a mental note to text Jamiyah about it
"Ayanna !" Og yelled
"Huh ?!"
I sat my phone down and waited for her to say what she wanted.
"Huh ?!" I asked again louder
Her ass still ain't say nothing and I let out a loud sigh. I sat up mumbling shit about her since she act like she couldn't fucking hear me. I hate when parents do that dumb shit like just say what the hell you want.
"Yes ?" I asked leaning in her doorway
"Come here" She waved me over while she was reading some piece of paper
I sucked my teeth on the low and walked over to her bed, laying down on my stomach.
"Here, read this" She passed me a letter
"Who this from ?" I questioned
"Your uncle Richard, you ain't heard from him in a while"
My uncle Richard was my dads brother who was currently in jail for some stupid shit. He ran a red light and led the police on a speed chase. He even drove past the things that flat your tires and he jumped out the police car while in handcuffs, something really wrong with him.
Dear Ayanna
I ain't write your lil ass in a long ass time. I only got a year and some months before I'm out this bitch. I heard about you beating up these lil bitches, you and your bad ass sister. Why you ain't tell me she had a baby ? Anyways, I gotta tell you something. I got a daughter coming from down south to come up here for Chicago, her mama say she act just like you so y'all should get along great. Be nice to her and don't beat her up. You also got a younger sister on your daddy side, she around like 15. Her names Indya, she's a nice lil girl besides that smart ass mouth. Be a good example for these two and don't get them in trouble.
Love yo crazy ass uncle Richard
I put the letter down and sat there for a few minutes. We got a lil sister ? How come we ain't know about her until now ?
"If you talking about your lil sister, I didn't know either" Og sighed
"Why they hid her for so long ?" I scrunched my face up
"Who knows, now you know why I wanna cop everyone of them bitches from his side with my shoe" She rolled her eyes
"I wanna go see her" I said "And when is his daughter supposed to be coming up here ?"
"I don't know, her mother said sometime next week" She shrugged
"Hope she don't got a smart ass mouth" I unlocked my phone going to text Zai "Can you take me to see this lil girl"
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