We went and picked up Tim Tim we shook hands and then started talking about whatever came to to mind. We drop off aunt Mary Trish's sister, picked up daddy and went back to oak cliff. We made it back to the apartments and everybody was laughing and talking, everything was all good. It was about to be the week I was Sapost to go home came but I wasn't ready to go so I called mom and asked could I stay a little while longer. She said yes after that everything was still going great until a couple of week when Tim Tim decided that it was OK the eat at the computer and waste all kinds of food on it. He got off the computer without cleaning it up, and when daddy got on it, it was food everywhere. He said "who been eating at this computer?!" he decided to lie and say it wasn't him which means the only other person left is me. Because Trish don't get on it, Granny can't get on it because of Heath problems, daddy always in West Dallas and he barley get on it and I Haven't touched it since I got here. He turns and looks me and asked "why you been on the computer eating?" I said "I haven't been on the computer, I haven't even had time too I've been with y'all all day everyday. He says "you right" he turns to Tim Tim and say "i know it was you because you always on the computer but Ima tell both of y'all ion care who it was next time y'all do some bull shit like this ima take all the shit i gave y'all and ima beat y'all ass!" He started yelling and screaming at me for no reason. By that time I started crying and getting very angry because I felt like everything I said didn't even matter like did you not under stand that I didn't do it. After that I stopped talking to him for about 2 or 3 day's. I told him that I was ready to go to East Texas then he apologize to me and Tim Tim for yelling at use then took us shopping. A couple of weeks after that daddy gave me a nook tablet just because he give time one before i got up there. Evey since the day he gave it to me I notice Tim Tim had his eyes on it the whole time. One day I was cleaning up and he asked could he see it I said yes next thing I know he's gone. He came back in about 30 minutes later with a brand new phone he said "aye you like my phone" I said "yeah where you get it from" he told me his home boy gave it to home but I didn't really believed that I think he stole it because he had a reparation of taking things that don't belong to him. Daddy came in, he had been in West Dallas all day long. He asked me "where yo table because i got a new case for it". I said "Tim Tim where my tablet at " he said " i put it in the couch" but we couldn't find it then he said " i put it in granny room" we still couldn't find it. Then I said "wait you asked me for my tablet then you went out the door and you came back with a new phone." Where my tablet at?" I stated getting mad Then daddy says " A new phone? Nigga what you do with that tablet? I know u didn't sell it?" Well it comes to find out he did sell it to some crack head in our apartments. It took everything in me not to hit that boy. Daddy got mad and told him a thing or two about he wont be aloud back over there until he stop picking up shit. The next day he took Tim Tim back to pleasant grove with his mama and told Sabrina why he brought him back. She shook her head and said they boy can't never do anything right. A week later daddy let him come back and the same thing happened again, but this time he got caught smoking. Tim Tim ask me to walk to the candy house in our apartments its was a lady who sold candy, cakes, chicken, drinks, ect. Usually I would go but I just didn't feel like it. Tim Tim went out the door and started running around the corner, daddy came to the living room not even two minutes after he left and asked where was Tim at because he and some more money for him. I told him he just went out the door, daddy went looking for him and about 5 minutes later they came busting back through the door. I heard daddy say "get yo bitch ass to the room and drop yo draws now". They closed the door and all you could hear was yelling, screaming and sounds of hitting. Trish came to the living room laughing and I said "what happened" she whispered "yo daddy caught Tim Tim smocking" by that time uncle pat Trish's brother came in the door because they were all getting ready to go to a wedding. Tim Tim and daddy busted out the back room daddy was still yelling and Tim Tim was crying. Uncle pat asked Tim was wrong man he said "daddy tripping" then daddy said "nigga ain't tripping I caught yo mother fucking ass smocking you know what I'm finna do I'm finna beat yo bitch ass that's what i finna do if you don't get yo big nose ass back there in that room. It wasn't funny that he got a whooping it was finny because while he was going to the room his paints keep falling off him and his booty cheeks looked like two burnt biscuits. After that Tim Tim kinda started doing better than what he was doing but he was doing a lot better. A couple of weeks passed everything wasn't great but it was good the summer was ending it was time to go back to East Texas.
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Im Not Like You
NonfiksiThis story is about a young boy Named Brandon hence but they called him Scodie, loves to sing. He grew up in a small town in East Texas called Marshall, Texas. His mother side of the family very religious but the father's side was to total opposite...