In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 52

Excuse any fuck ups..

"Whea' the fuck are you taking me homie."

"Somewhea' I know yo ass haven't been in a long ass time."

I rolled my eyes. "How the fuck do you know whea' Baby Jay has been."

He shrugged. "I have my ways."

I mugged in his direction. "Carter betta' not have people watching me again Bubbah."

He shrugged again while I looked at my surroundings seeing we were in a cemetery.

I sighed silently noticing this was whea' Pops was laid to rest. I haven't been hea' not once, after the funeral, I had dipped out. I know Pops is upset, I can feel it.

"Why we hea' Bubbah."

Shutting off the car he turned in my direction. "He been asking about you."

I rolled my eyes hard. I guess you could say that Bubbah had his spritual connections with Pops in his dreams.

"He gon' curse me out."

"Oh yeah most definitely."

Grabbing my hand he lead us to his memorial. A gust of wind flew by making it cold.

"He wants to talk to you by yourself. Bubbah said letting my hand go. I'll be in the car."

Sitting down I felt him next to me. I gasped holding my thigh that had just been pinched.

"Don't ever take this long to come see me."

I pouted. "I'm sorry Pops but did you have to pinch me though."

"What took you so long to come out here Bella."

I shrugged. "I don't know I guess I didn't want to come to realization that you were really gone."

"Bella I'm always here, in your heart and looking over you."

" I miss you, Its not the same."

"I miss you too Bella, how is school going."

"Its good, I got injured so I'm taking everything slow."

"That's not the only thing I've noticed, congratulations." he said in a tone.

I chuckled. "Thanks. I'm terrified about this one."

"I understand but as long as you take things slow and drive with some sense you'll be alright."

I nodded wiping my tears that started to form.

"Make sure you visit me more."

"I will."

"I love you, be careful Bella and take care of yourself, Cameron and them babies, there's some trouble stirring."

I become alert. "What kind of trouble, wait, babies..as in plural. Pops." I called out not getting an answer.

Feeling the familiar forehead kiss I sighed. "I love you too Pops."

Going back to the car I was confused as to what he was talking about.

"What happened."

"He said be careful cause some trouble is coming."

"Trouble.." he repeated.

"Yeah but um lemme tell you something."

"Wassup sis."

"Kelly and I are a couple now."

"Really, that's good right. Remember when you didn't want relationships, now look at you, expanding your horizons."