"Oh, when it all, it all falls down." - Syleena Johnson
DREW
Noble posted a picture of him holding Reign's hand in a hospital bed on Snapchat. So, I guess her dumb ass did try to off herself. That's her. Nobody told her to do that to herself so it's whatever.
Vonte walks in here with my little brother. "So, now you finally come and see a nigga." I say. "Shut that shit up. My niece got rushed to the hospital last night. I'm up here to see her today." he says. "Reign tried to kill herself. I don't feel bad." I say, only making him chuckle.
"What you laughing for?" I ask. "You dissing my niece stops now. Mane, look... I been trying to act civil like a mothafucka but you bout to get fucked up. What you bout to do is get yo pussy, heartbroken ass up and get a nurse to walk you to her damn room to visit her. She ain't try to kill herself, mothafuckas tried to kill her, young nigga, so watch how the fuck you talkin'!" Vonte snaps.
This one of the few moments I've ever seen him be dead ass serious. "Well, for one, I'm getting released from this bitch today so I don't need no nurse to walk me nowhere. Mane, Vonte, chill out with all that. If you was in my shoes, you would act the same way. Bruh, I don't give a damn about what she going through. She ain't my concern no more and I wish everybody would shut the fuck up telling me about her." I say.
This the most annoying shit in the world. He laughs then walks to the door. Without warning, he storms at me then punches me dead in my face, knocking me out the hospital bed. The machines around me fell over on the floor and shit. "And I fuckin' dare you to think you hard! Mane, getcho dumb ass up and come see her and I'm dead fuckin' serious!" he goes off as Sean stares in shock.
"Mane, fuck." I mumble, glaring at him as I get off the floor. That bullshit hurt. I fear no man but I do know when to pick my battles. Fighting this nigga won't even be worth the pain that'll come with it. For one, he took me and my brother in when he didn't have to and I ain't biting the hand that feeds me either. Plus, the nigga joke and laugh all day but I can't even flex like he don't have hands cause he do. Imma just walk away from this one.
"Mane, Vonte, I respect the shit outta you but that don't give you the right to be swinging on me and shit. I ain't throwing no hands on you so don't do that shit to me, for real." I say, trying to hide how pissed and ready to fight I really am.
"And I respect that shit. But understand no fuckin' nigga finna be dissing my lil niece, period. Ion give a fuck how mad you is." he says. I don't say anything as I follow him out my room. My head spinning like a mothafucka.
"Is everything okay?" my nurse asks. "His girlfriend is in this hospital and he just wanted to see her. We'll be back in a minute." he says. I look at him crazy. "She ain't my girl. I'm single though, nurse Anna, so wassup with yo fine ass?" I ask. She rolls her eyes at me. "I'll be in your room with your discharge papers soon." she says, brushing past me.
"She curved you like you ain't shit. Now, watch how a real playa play. Ayy, come here, love." he says, walking to nurse Anna. I narrow my eyes at him as he flirts, making her blush all in his face.
"So, I'm sayin' though... wassup with dinner when you get off work?" he asks. She chuckles. "You don't remember having sex with me two weeks ago? You're that much of a hoe to where you don't even remember who you sleep with. I'll pass." she lowly says, then walks away. "Pussy wasn't good no way if I don't remember." he says, mad he got rejected.
I burst into laughter. "I'm faithful to LaLa but if I was a free agent, I would've pulled her." Sean says. "Nigga, shut yo nine year old ass up." Vonte says, making me laugh hard as hell. This nigga really mad.
