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Nas

"I'M TELLING YOU I DO NOT NEED NO DAMN HELP SON ." I slurred/yelled at jungle

" Yes you do Nas. Man I hate seeing you like this " he sighs just standing there

" Yo i am good nigga damn just get the fuck out of my face and go be with your family. I don't need you Jungle. " i grab another bottle of Hennessy and downed a large amount of it.

" You tripping son, don't call me when everything starts falling apart." he turns walking out my door leaving a card on my table

" Yea Yea.. fuck you Jabari" I said through slurred words

I went to get the card and it read "Dr. Minaj, specializing in healing the mind, body, and soul" I walked back to where i was at only ending up falling into the wall. With that I just sat there downing more and more alcohol drowning the pain. Putting my hands into my head replaying moments i wanted back.

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Dr. Minaj

" And this was when Mr.Jones?" I say looking over my glasses

" Like 7 months ago, I had an altercation with my only brother and i truly regret it" Mr. Jones said looking out the window

"HEY, look at me we have came so far in the 4 months you have been coming to me." he directs his attention back to me. "Well looks like today we are scheduled to talk about the passing of your mother." right then his whole body tensed up

" I'm not sure about that doc." he scrunched his eyebrows together

" You need to Mr. Jones its the only way you can overcome your drinking problem."

"I do't have a drinking problem!" he yelled

"Yikes, hit a nerve did I?" I smirked " Now tell me about your mother Mr. Jones"

He hesitated. " M-My mother was an awesome lady man. she did everything for me and Jungle, even with my father being in and out our lives because of his music career. Few years after the passing of willie, I got a call from Jungle telling me to rush back down to QueensBridge it was an emergency. My moma fought breast cancer the best she could and I guess it took a toll on her one morning. Anyways I get there and I can tell she was going to be gone any minute, she was just waiting on me to get there. A couple minutes later she --" tears where at the brim of his eyes

"She what?" I asked for clarity

"She died in my arms. My mom was gone foreva and wasn't no coming back. Thats when I knew I had to repair a relationship with my father.

I gathered my thought trying not a cry my damn self " You have passed the first step which is letting it out." i handed him a tissue " We will continue next week on Thursday and you will tell me about your best friend,ex wife, and brother." I said sternly letting him know I wasn't playing

"Yea, I'll let you know doc" I watched him get up and walk out

"He is kinda cute." I said to myself as I bit my lip a little returning to work consisting of other projects








SHORT CHAPTER

HEY guys ! I was kinda feeling iffy about this but I have gotten a huge inspiration and a story plot planned out already. BUT give me feed back on this first chapter and let me know wassup about it !!

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