The guy with dreads assured me that I'll be ok while I was having a seizure.
"You're almost done." He chocked back tears as I shook uncontrollably on the couch and then I stopped.
I tried to speak but I only foam came from my mouth. He wiped it off with a napkin.
He started crying and laughing. "You're alive."
"Well duh." I groaned.
"Still got that sass." He smiled and I wiped his tears away.
"I've seen you before. You were on the news...looking for me." He carried me bridal style to a car.
"Yo!" Another car pulled up with a dude eating a cheesesteak. "More room in here."
"Vince." The one with braids said. "Joey, Leslie, and Kamiyah. Go with Vince. I'm taking Aliyah and the rest."
His name is Joey. "Badmon Jozif." I said
He smiled as he sat me down on his lap. "You remember."
"Only your name and what you do." I kissed his cheek.
"Who am I and what do I do?"
"Joey badass. You rap in the group Pro Era and you're my amazing boyfriend."
"That's right!"
We spent the rest of the car ride back home trying to revive my memory.
"I missed you." He said
"I missed you too."
End of POV
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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 ...
