"Danny... aye... Nigga wake the fuck up." I heard an unfamiliar voice talking to me, and I felt somebody push me. That immediately woke me the fuck up. As soon as my eyes opened I saw 'Jaden Jr. ' standing in front of me with a bottle of Henny.
"Wassup?" I asked still very skeptical of the nigga. "How long you been fuckin' with my little sister?" He asked pouring a cup for me.
"Thanks bro... but we been together for like months now, but we've known each other for five I think. She keep up with the numbers, but I feel like it's been forever."
He nodded and took a sip out the cup. "Why the fuck did you let her go to the trap?" He asked and I felt bad all over again. "She made a bet." I told him downing the whole cup at once, nodding for him to pour another. He looked skeptical but poured it.
"How you gone let yo girl make you a deal? Nigga, you gotta know how to control yo girl, not vice versa." He asked sipping the bottle.
"First of all, I don't believe in all that controlling shit. She my girl, not my puppet. And second I let her cut me a deal cause that's my girl, and she can do whatever she want." I knew Jade was happy as hell to hear that if she was listening. He gave her blood two days ago, and she was doing better but still hadn't woken up. Luckily the bullet missed her spine and she wasn't paralyzed.
They said that the bullet wasn't anywhere near her spine, but her losing so much blood sent her into a coma. I'm just glad my baby is okay. Next month is her twenty third birthday, and I'm glad she was lucky enough to be here to celebrate.
"Aight, I like that in you... so what's she like?" He finally put the drink down and seemed excited to hear what I was about to say. "Man... she's amazing, dawg. Yo mama did amazing raising her. She's intelligent, I mean she's a whip bro. She's kind, caring, she's a gritter. She do what she got to do to make shit happen for herself, no matter the circumstances. She's independent, but she still shows me that she needs me. She's flawless man... I could go on forever as to why she's perfect if you want me to." I shrugged sipping from my cup.
"She really got you wrapped around her finger, huh?" He asked and I chuckled a bit. "I guess you could say so." I shrugged not denying it cause she did, and she knew she did.
"Tell me more about her bro, like what's her favorite book, her hobbies, shit like that." He said and I sat back in my seat and looked over at her sleeping on the bed. They had finished the surgery, but she was still knocked out.
"Man...she's so indecisive like, she loves reading books, and she loves music. She loves it all so much that it's hard for her to pick just one, but she knows it's most likely because of her sign, and she doesn't want to admit that so she pretends like she's tryna be fair by not picking favorites."
"Her main thing that she likes to do though, is write. She writes poems, books, songs. You name it, she's written it. And you want to know why I love it so much when she writes?" I asked and he shook his head no.
I actually appreciated him asking me about her, it was helping me cope, cause I knew if she was up she would snatch this drink from me.
"Why bro?" He asked with a smile on his face. "Because when she does it, she'll put her hair up in-- what she call it? A messy bun, so she could stick a pen behind her ear and once she gets that done her eyes will light up a tad bit and that sparkle is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Then when she really focused, she get to biting that lip... bruh. Let me stop cause this yo sister. She annoying though... and her attitude be off the wall."
"I just be wanting to snatch her ass up, but I would never put my hands on her. Her mouth is smart ass fuck she act just like Kim irritating ass. Except she not ratchet like her."
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