Quran is a fast talker, who takes pride in his ability to charm the pants off of just about anyone he meets. Quran is a troublemaker how enjoys the fact that most of the police officers know him by name. Quran is what you would call a 'pretty boy' w...
Since Lucci wasn't answering his phone I had to call Semaj for a ride, which sorta worked out perfectly since he was already heading to Atlanta with August. The entire ride I was nervous because there was no telling if my mom was having me followed or if my dad's theory of her having him watched was true.... but I didn't care I missed my dad like crazy and I needed to see him. I told Semaj that I had a ride home and not to worry but I could tell he didn't feel comfortable leaving me alone especially since I neglected to tell him what I was doing but no one could know that I was going to see my dad because if it ever got back to my mom........ I pulled my hood over my head and walked into the address he gave me and waited, after about ten minutes some old white woman walked over to me with a bag and told me to change at first I was skeptical but then she handed me one of my dad's business card... okay, I see the game we were playing. After I changed I was picked up in an old Toyota and driven around for about an hour before finally reaching my destination; I got out the car and walked into the big ass house quickly because I wasn't feeling the outfit I had on but it was necessary.
"Come upstairs......." A voice called out to me and I felt my heart begin to race, as it always did whenever I heard my dad's voice. With each step I took up the stairs I felt like I gain a million pounds, as I walked down the long hall I felt like I was having a heart attack because I hadn't seen my dad in over two years and even that was in passing. I walked into the room and the first thing I noticed was my dad walking through a door with a towel around his waist, then I noticed the bed. "You got here quicker than I expected..... let me get dressed real quick and I'll be out in a second." He said and I just stood there staring at the bed.
"Is this why my mom doesn't want me around you?" I asked still staring at the bed and I'm not going to lie I was tempted.... but then again I knew if I asked he'd probably give it to me so there was no need.
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"You could say that.... but it's not what you think Naz.... me and your mom's issues are far deeper than just how I make my money." My dad said, I found a seat away from the bed and waited before my dad walked out wearing a form-fitting suit... my dad was always the best-dressed person I knew so I wasn't surprised. "Damn..... you've gotten taller." He said quickly brushing the tears from his eyes as he walked over and hugged me.
"Dad, what's going on? Why can't I see you, why does my mom doesn't even want me around anyone on your side of my family and why is it that you live right up the road and yet it feels like you live a million miles away?" I asked turning my head.
"Nazeer.... I'll tell you everything you wanna know..... just not today son, I wanna talk about you not me and that bit.... that woman's problems. How have you been?" He asked as he started bagging the money that was sitting on the bed.
"I've been good.... you know staying out of trouble, focusing on school and wondering about you......" I said with a little bitterness in my voice. "But other than that everything is good..... what have you been up to?" I asked sitting across from him.
