Protect Me

"Prince" chapter14

Yes I be that Nigga Prince that all the females dream about. I'm 6'1 with brown skin complexion. My eyes went from being green and gray to hazel and green. Kia eyes were hazel. And every time I look in the mirror I think of how I failed to protect my lil sister. When I was 12 a nigga my mama was dealing with sliced me up, I lost a lot of blood and was put in a coma.

I remember Kia holding me crying telling me I did a good job protecting her I also remember her screaming. her screams was the last thing I remembered and the first thing I remembered when I woke up.

Anyway I was put into a foster system and separated from her forever. Dee adopted me when I was 13 we tried to find Kia, but she never showed up in any systems.

Dee was a father to me he always have been since I was 10. I never had to sale drugs or drop another load, because he provided me with everything up until I was 16. When I turned 16 I felt it was my duty to step up and join Dee. Every since then I've always been respected in the streets or anywhere else. Niggas fear me, because they know I don't play around. And bitches fall at my feet just to get a lil play. But ion love these hoes I'm looking for Mrs.Right.

I gotta son he bout to be 2 in 2 more months. Ion regret my son I love my baby to death, I love his mama too but she don't want to be with a dope boy, and I'm not ready to quit. We still mess around thoo, because ima wife her one day. Ion allow no other niggas to fuck with her, I gotta protect my family.

Damn speaking of her I think she knocking on my damn door.

"Who is it?"

"Me, Michelle open up!"

"Hey baby."

"Hey Keam, King is having one of his daddy days and don't want me to even touch him."

"Where he at?"

"He with Dee, like I said he won't let me touch him, he a daddy's boy and sometimes that shit get on my nerves."

"Chill baby, come here," I said letting her walk in my 3 story crib.

We sat down on the couch and I held her while she cried. King a true daddy's boy and sometimes it hurts her feelings. King a lil bad ass too. He love to fight and he a true ladies man. Every time we out the ladies always stop and speak to him.

After Michelle stopped crying she followed me to pops (Dee) house.

Before I could even knock on the door pops opened the door and my lil man came running to me.

"Dadddddyyyyyy!"

"Tell mommy you sorry,"

"Owie" (sorry)

"Good boy, you treat mommy right, she loves you just like daddy loves you."

"Tay, now wets go," he said pulling me out the door. (Kay, now let's go)

"Wait King where we going?"

"Boss birday pardy," he said. (Boss birthday party)

"Oh yea, let's go Michelle before we be late, see ya later pops."

Boss is Michael's lil boy. He turned 2 today. Boss and King are cousins but they act like brothers. I feel bad for Mich tho because Boss mama left soon as she was released from the hospital and she has never once called. I love Mich like a brother because I knew he loved Kia. I've heard stories of how he took care of her and I knew then that she loved him too.