After about a good hour of sitting still in the closet Kwon came and rescued me.
"Who the fuck was that!?" He whisper shouted.
"I have no idea. Did you get to see at least what he was wearing?" I climbed out and grabbed him for balance.
"Nah. The rest of us are in the living room. Come on."
I followed him and everyone was in shock.
"It all happened so fast!" Joey said. "I wish I came out from hiding and beat his ass."
"We should have went out for real, for real." I tapped my foot.
"I only saw his shirt." Nyck said
"What was he wearing?" Aliyah asked.
"A black t shirt. Black everything. I'm pretty sure it was all black." Nyck said. "Mhm. Blackkkkkkkkkkkkkk mah boiiiiiiiiii!"
Nyck zoned out and we ignored him.
"So what are we gonna do?" Laila asked.
"I don't think we need to do anything, I think doing something is making it worse." Dessy said.
"You's right." Aliyah nodded her head.
"So we just sit here lookin' at each other. Yup, lots of fun." I said
"Attitude!" Laila said.
"Whatever. I'm goin' home to find something to do." I got my stuff and left.
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Something felt off when I came home though. I didn't see anything wrong, it was just some vibe I was getting. As if
Someone
Or
Something
Was in the house waiting for me. Waiting for me to get off guard. I was stupid, and now I regret who I saw."I've missed you." He said. "I can finally talk face to face with you."
My heart dropped. He found me.
"Can't speak?" He said as he sat on my bed. "Thought so."
I felt lightheaded and I fell down. Passed out. Lord knows what he did was going to hurt my family, break their hearts and break mine too. Change can be amazing. Good or bad. Let one of the girls or Pro's come and find me.
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No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)
FanfictionPower and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance ...