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"My momma still alive? Melvin is Justina daddy? Hold up my momma still alive?"
**BOOM**
So much was on my mind as I ran two blocks to get to my fake ass Uncle house. Tears ran down my face like it was raining outisde. Hearing my grandma tell me that shit, threw me for a loop...like WHAT THE FU*K going on! And to open that door and see her head damn near off her neck, I knew it was real. But why? I threw up right then and there breaking down. Why I mean, why Granny Mae let it go down like that? F*ck it I was like grab the shotgun I was ready, on some straight MURDER sh*t....that was all on my mind. Fuck how anything turned out! I burst in their front door right when one gun shot went off. Heart beating on a 100 I could hear a baby screaming, I knew it was little Justina voice. Tuning everything out, I could tell they were in the basement. As soon as I made it to the doorway pointing the shot gun ready, all I could see and hear was...
* BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOOM BOOM*
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
My bro my cousin Randy letting loose on his own momma with the pistol. Followed by him pointing the gun on his dad and the baby yelling
"Put the baby down and put ya hands up....PUT YA HANDS UP!" Aggressively yelling crying and gritting his teeth. He suddenly turned to me...
"Bro im sorry.....bro im sorry.... bro thats your momma laying over there. Melinda im sorry....IM SO SORRY!"
Melinda didnt get a chance to even get shot.
I instantly broke down on my knees and couldnt believe my eyes.
**POLICE SIRENS**
YOU ARE READING
Baby Momma Crisis
Short StoryLife of a young teen caught up in the streets of Harlem wasnt easy for little Justice. Especially when the biggest threat to her freedom was suppose to be her own blood.
