I got off the plane at 6:00 in the morning.I stretched a lil bit.As I rolled my suitcase behind me.As I went to go sit down I bit my lip.They sho do got sum fine jawns in Chicago.I licked my lips and sat down as I went to call Trey.
"I just got off the plane."
"Alright see ya nig."He said.Before I could respond he hung up.I texted my mother letting her know I was safe.I know she at least cares.Just not my fatha.
I pressed the home button.About to go on instagram but the tv mounted on the wall caught my attention.
"Yes Dave they decided to do a documentary
On hurricane Katrina it will take place in New Orleans...They will show
Survivors,New buildings and the devastation... You know they even said it would get an page
In a history book....""Oh really and what survivors have they chose Maria
?"I leaned in forward to watch closer.
"Here we have names and pictures...we have...August Alsina....Alyssa Mcray....Troy Lemont,Trey Davis,Tori Minaj."
My eyes popped out my head .Trinidad's mom is still alive I wonder if Triny is alive wit ha.
They continued on wit all da T names I frowned with lost hope as Trey called .I guess she really is gone.As they said S names.
"Hey cmon im outside."Trey said into the iPhone.In a disappointed tone I said "okay."
What August didn't know was what happened on tv when he walked out...
"Oh whats that?"Maria said as she touched the earpiece."Oh it seems I have forgoton about a Trinidad Jones."Maraia said with a smile.
"Ha ha ha classic Maria."Dave said with a sarcastic laugh.
"Oh suck it Dave."She said with a fake smile.
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"Damn that boi look good
!"Chasity said as the news talked bout hurricane Katrina.I got shivers up my back and goosebumps thinking about the frightening night.
It was early in the mornin and I couldn't sleep I felt anxious.Like my heart knew something I didnt.
Or I was a magnet looking for the metal to connect to.Either way it felt weird.
I put my feet into my slippers.And went to go walk downstairs.But halted as I heard my name on the news.
"Triny is that true?"I heard Chasity ask.I could feel tears well up."Please I would rather not talk bout it."
I said.I was already angry at who even recommended me for this bullshit documentary.The only people who knew were my foster parents and my family.
But I knew it was my foster parents.I stomped down the stairs upset.Hearing the tv on and hearing my foster parents havin a grand ole time.
"How could you?"I said.They looked at me in confusion."Who ever asked me if I wanted to do a documentary."I said while pointing at both of them than at me.
They looked at each other than my foster mother spoke."We needed the money and think of it as a why of thankin us for bringin us in."
"No!That's not fair I don' rememba askin yall to take me in or it's my memory and the tragic thing I went through not you or him so stop bein selfish and take me out da documentary shit!"I said while raising my voice.
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After The Storm ||August Alsina&Nicki Minaj
FanfictionWhat happens when a flood separates two friends in New Orleans and one goes to Chiraq and one goes to Atlanta.