Chapter 5

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(Armondii P.O.V)

I was Laying in my bed staring at the ceiling ... just thinking. Why was my life so hard ? whatever happened to my momma ? who was the man that killed my daddy ? was he alive ? what should I eat for dinner ... ? Chicken & Mac-Cheese. Hell Yeah .

I immediately got happy because my food be bussin' . I can't cook much I can cook the black people basic.

I was to happy . Wayy to happy . I went to jumped out the bed & THOUGHT I was Gonna run but I didn't . I fell flat in my face because I forgot to pick up my shirt . -_- my head hurt now . Fuck this floor . If The floor was a person I would've shot it . But it's not. But I can burn it right . Hell yeah ! Imma blow this MothaFucka up !!!

"Knock Knock"

I heard somebody knockin' like what the fuck. Bruh we got a doorbell . Like I know we black but our door bell work . Hell.

I got off the floor & opened the front door . And in walk's "Smoke The Great" Lookin mad as hell . He pushed pass me with a kid on his heels. O_0 hol' up ! Kid ?!

" Excuse You Rude ?!" I said

" Not Right Now Little Girl" he replied back annoyed .

" First Your In MY House . Second Speak When Spoken To . Third Fix Yo Face . It's Ugly Scrunched Up ." I said seriously. He laughed.

" Are you always a bitch?!" he asked

" No . Only Monday - Friday . My Bitch Hours Range Around . 7am - 9Pm on a good day . And on the weekends . My bitch never goes off . " I said . Looking him dead in the eye. He laughed . But I knew it was forced . I saw something I was seen in my self . Hurt.

" Um What's Your Name Again ?"

" Smoke . "

" Oh Well What's Wrong ?" I Asked.

" Nothing " he said .

"Nigga Thats A Bitch Move . Now You Better Be Real . While Im On My Dr.Phil & Oprah Type Shit . " I said being dead serious . And this nigga laughed .

" Daddy ?" asked the little boy

" Sup Dre ? " Smoke replied .

" Are you mad at me ? "

" No Dre . I Love you lil man . You my thug . I'm mad at mommy . " Smoke replied . The little boy Dre Smiled & hugged his daddy.

" Aye Baby K-Dre ? You Like Games ?" I asked

" Mhum . " He replied shyly .

" Nigga is you shy ? " I asked tickling him.

" N-N-Nooo ! " He said laughing . It was so cute .

" Well look I got all the new games and game systems you wanna play? " I asked .

" Yeah ! daddy can I ? " He asked smoke .

" Yep . You dont need your daddy permission . This my house lil nigga . We dawgs ?! " I asked Dre .

" Hahaha . Yep !!! Bye daddy & Queeney " he replied running off .

I laughed . Smoke just stared at me wide eyed.

" Did you just dog me out in front my son ? And you got a nick name ?" he asked looking crazy .

" Yep " I said laughing .

Is it crazy that I felt funny Round this boy. This is crazy. cause I Just fuck & duck dudes . We don't love these niggas .

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Just A Filler . Nothing Much Nothing Big . The Next Few Chapters Are Going To Be Kinda Slow . Cause You Know Their Just Builders . So Dont Be Mad . & If You Are . Fall & Break Your Face .

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