Book One.
Somehow, someway everyone is connected together. Your dealing with love, drama, reality, and plenty of different, massive mindsets. August, Ron, Bandzey, Moni, etc have many "demons" and "angels" that surround them on a daily basis. Ever...
I just landed back in New York . This is some straight bullshit . I don't give a fuck no more , I ain't shaking back yo. Dead ass Bandzey screws is loose if she stay with Ron over me and I told her that. Her and her bighead ass friend act like I really said something wrong when I said it. I'll be around , but nah I ain't waiting for her. She done fucked up. I feel played honestly. I gave her the beast ellite spit and she do me dirty like that dead ass ? She mad wrong and she know that. Oh and trust Ron ain't off limits either . Let him step in my square again and I'm gone have a 1 on and I'm mad serious bruh . I'm gone show him what's good. Regardless of how everything went down from start to finish she still got a place in my heart . Bandzey know I rather do without all that drama shit .
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Josh Pov
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I just got out the hole . August ass fucked around and got jumped on the yard while I was in that bitch . I'm shitty these niggas in prison get down like that. Word around here is he lost his memory or some shit . I'm about to ask this guard who be good looking .
"Aye !"
"Aye !"
He started walking towards our cell.
"What's up youngin ?"
This nigga deep ass voice trip me out everytime . Sounding like a whole grown ass man , but little as hell.
"Word on my cellmate?"
"Ah , he got memory loss they don't know if it's short or long , or permanent or temporary"
Damn .
"How he get that shit ?"
"One of the niggas hit his ass with a brick in the head , that's what did it. He lucky it's that other then being dead"
I nodded my head .
"Thanks man"
"No problem"
I'm debating if I should handle that shit. Shit I'm probably next why I'm playing . I got to let August's family know or something . I know damn well these grimey motherfuckings in here ain't gone call and let them know wassup. He be sending out letters and shit , I just need to find they address. I looked around for something that could possibly have it on there. I looked on the walls up there and I ain't see anything . I pulled that little shit back and seen some pictures and a letter.
I picked up the pictures first .
"Damn she fineeeeeeeeeee!"
I said that shit out loud . Whoever this girl is got it going on. I picked up the letter and seen the name and address. It was address to somewhere in Atlanta. I'll send out a letter tomorrow when I get some more paper and shit . Right now though , I'm about to sit and once over these pictures again. This why that nigga was so mezmorized on that day? He greasy.
