Yungin'

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YUNGIN'

"Hurry up and pack yo shit lil nigga and get the fuck outta hea" My momma boyfriend said.

"Aye my nigga you see im getting my shit so get the fuck out my face" I mugged him. He stepped towards me and got in my face. I wasn't gone back down, I wasn't a pussy. I ain't even kut like that.

"The fuck you said lil nigga?" He spat.

"My G you heard me" I mugged. My mom walked over and stepped in between us, separating us.

"Look Steve just leave him alone you see he's trying to get his stuff" My mom said trying to get Steve out.

"He's disrespectful Caroline" He said pointing his finger in my face.

"Getcho' stanking ass fucking finger out my face!" I spat pushing his hand away from me. He tried to lean forward and hit me, but my ma pushed him out the room.

I can't fucking stand his bitch ass. He was actually my dad blood brother, that's why I hated his bitch ass because he with my mom. I hated my mom for doing my dad like that. She didn't even give my nigga a chance to rest in piece before she went hopping on the next nigga dick. After 2 months her and him got together.

I packed all my things up and grabbed everything else I could. My mom walked in the room and was just looking at me. I ignored her and grabbed my things and was about to walk out until she grabbed my arm.

"Lucas-"

"What Man?" I sighed cutting her off.

"Lucas I'm so sorry for all of this, but maybe this is best that you move and Go with your aunt Crystal in Miami" She spoke with a stray tear rolling down her face. I looked at her emotionless, her tears didn't mean a damn thing to me.When my dad died she told me to suck It up, so at this point fuck her Damn tears.

"Stop crying, the shit annoying" I rolled my eyes. I grabbed my bags.

"I love you so much Lucas" She spoke. I shrugged.

"I need get to the airport before my flight leaves. Watch out" I moved around her and walked out the room.

"I'll drop you off" She said following me out the room.

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"I love you Lucas" My momma said kissing my jaw and hugging me. I nodded my head. She looked at me still crying. She let that fuck nigga kick me out a house I growed up in. So why the fuck is she crying? I should be the one crying.

"Luc-" She started to say, but I cut her off.

"Its Yungin" I bluntly said.

"Im sorry for how I treated you when your dad died" She said still crying.

"To late for apologies. I gotta go before my flight leave" I walked away as she called after me.

I got on my flight and sat down. I took out my phone and plugged my earphones in and started bumping Meek Mill Dreamchasers. I sat and thought about all the shit I been through since I been in Louisiana. I was never really the wild child, but everything went left when my daddy died. When I was 15 we was walking from the basketball court going home, and a black Truck pulled up beside us.