Chapter 9

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Kyon

"Liza hurry up damn!!" I said leanin' against da wall near ha bathroom do'.

"I'm coming!!" She shouted back ta me.

"You the one dats been up my ass to go to this fair and now it's time to go and you takin' foreva"

"Chill I said I was coming, I was taking my dose of insulin" she answered walkin' out of tha bathroom.

"Oh I ain't know sorry"

"It's okay Let's go I need something to eat like some fruit" she said and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

I followed behind ha and watched ha go in tha fridge and came out with a container filled with fruits. She opened it and began eatin' some.

"Okay let's go"

"You sure ya good?"

"Yeah I'm fine I'll just have to travel with my insulin and keep it close"

"Alright if ya not feelin too good lemme know aight?"

"Yes daddy" she smiled and batted ha eyelashes.

"I like da sound a dat say dat shit again" I slipped ma arms around ha waist pullin ha close to ma chest.

"Dat shit again" I stopped smiling and let ha go.

"What? That's what you said" she laughed.

"You ain't slick you know what I meant" I walked off going to my car.

I opened ha side of tha do' and she went in. After closin' da do' I jogged ova to my side and hopped in.

"Girl Leave my radio" I said pushin' ha hand away but she just laughed and went back to what she was doin'.

The whole ride to da fair she was just lookin' out da window holdin' my hand.

"My father would've love to go to this fair, he loves them so much"

"He took ya to em when he was around?"

"Yeah it was always so fun" there was small pause befo' she turned ta me.

"What about you?"

"What?"

"What fun activity did you share with your father?"

"Ion know if ya realize baybeh but he ain't around na and Neva was befo', ion know da nigga"

"Do you ever wish he was around sometimes?"

"Nah not really cuz I turned out perfectly fine without da nigga. I ain't smokin' or loadin' guns and shit so......but I do think about what if he was here"

"Why don't you ask your mother his name and you go search for him"

"I already know his name ad I been looked him up, did it a while na and I know exactly where he at I just don't care to go bother him"

"Why not?"

"I just.......I don't know....Ion wanna talk bout dis no mo"

"Ok I'm sorry"

"You good baybeh" she kissed my cheek.

The reason why Ion wanna go to da nigga is I went already and he turned me down, he rejected me talkin' bout he ain't got no Otha' son and he ain't want me. That hurt forreal so ion wanna go back there again and history repeat itself. I ain't tell nobody cuz I was too embarrassed to let people, even though they fam, know my own father is disownin' me.

"Oooo ooo ooo there's a space get it" Liza pointed out to me. We were in the parkin' lot of the fair strugglin' to find a spot.

"Oh I see it" I sped to the spot turn in' in.

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