🖤The Name That Changed Everything🖤

🖤CHAPTER🖤 2///1039🖤

🅸 didn't gear from jocelyn in 3 days.to me its odd because she will text me things like goodnight,good morning,hey,feeling better, and other crap. i honestly got worried. I called her phone about 60 times 20 times each day and it went straight to voicemail. Im a little worried. I just decided to try and do something but i dont know what to do. I scrolled through twitter and my news notification popped up. 'girl commits suicide before model shoot'."w-what who was it,better not be jocelyn"i said a little mad and sad at the same time. i looked at it then pressed it. then read it.
'as friends of this young lady jocelyn flores knew her so well. She did not have any file reports of depression or anxiety or any thing else.she was a very happy go lucky girl with a friend we will not name.her social media was up to date and she was just a happy girl we have no more results from Mrs.Flores"
As i read the last part i bursted into tears. I curled up on the floor and cried my eyes out. It also hurt crying because my tears are salty from not crying like a normal person. Then i got a text. It was from a unknown number. I looked at it. I dont know who this is.it said
'hey'
I dont know who this is so i said back
'who is this'
They didn't reply back but just put and X. Its wierd i cant be texting myself because in Jocelyn's phone i was nicknamed X. I then left it alone and got another text from my dad. I have never seen him well a couple times but hes alwase with hoes or in prison for drugs or gang shit.it honset like sad because we used to live cali but moved to atlanta but before my dad was a total prick we lived in the bronx most of my life till i was about 13,then we moved to cali till i was 15,then we moved to atlanta for 2 years.im going to move to florida and start a rapping/singing career witch my parents dont think i can do. There hater about everything.when i had my first boyfriend he wasn't white like my parents wanted them to be he was like dark chocolate with big lips, and dreads. He was nice,funny and possesive.we have known each other since 6th grade but he cheated on me with the hoe of the school mckenzie.my dad come down to florida to visit the family.they live all in 1 apartment complex my mom bought.i said no but they already bought me plane tickets.ugh.i packet my MK bag and packed literally most of my closet.and my gun witch they wont find in the detectors that they have.didnt they tell you or anyone.im kind of a big deal.i already have most of my things shiped to the apartment im staying in.i haven't seen it but i know the adress.bet its crappy.as i went to my car i saw a big black van driveby.looked like a kid was driving it about my age and he had 2 different coloured hair we more like dreads.he looked like he was having a blast in the van.i got snacks too from my house.hot cheetos other shit.i got in my car and sped off going at least 80 in a 40.i then saw the same kid in a parking lot next to the van.it was like slow motion at how we locked eyes.really wierd so I just turned the radio up then connect the aux cord with my phone and listen to babywipe by ski mask the slump god and rapped to it.he raps fucking fast bro.as I got to the airport someone came up to me and asked me about my tag.he looked like a rich dude.he had all kinds of chains on.from thick to thin.he had a lot of gold rings on too.he had dreads and had circle glasses on and a grill."shorty was with yo tag."he said but I could barley understand his English."what's it to you"I said with attitude.the 2 more dudes came up to me and asked the same question.all three these niggas is ugly as fuck."it says y.n.g.d.g.r.d.c.k"I said with more attitude than my momma."shorty Ion know what dat mean"the first one said"it says young dagger dick now leave me there fuck alone".then a girl walked you to me and yanked my hair acting like it's fake.so like anyone would do.just me.i kicked her in her gut she leaned over so I kneed her in her fucked up teeth.made them more fucked up."don't pull thugs hair bitch." The 3 dude just laughed.so I pulled out my black Glock with red stripes and aimed it at there face."don't fucking test me today now if I see you again treat me with some mathufucking respect"I said in a deep voice with dark eyes.they looked more scared than the girl with the broken nose.i just giggle at them the put the Glock up and walked into airport and waited for my flight.it wasn't long, about 30 minutes till they called to be boarded of my flight to Florida.i was to busy to notice someone sat next to me.then I looked over and it was a dude with red dreads and he had red beads on them.he looked over at me then looked away fairly surprised I didn't ask anything.so I finally decided to break the silence."was I supposed to ask something".he just shook his head no and said that it was fine.as the plane lifted of I stood on my knees and turned around to only see a few more people on the plane.huh nobody want to go to Florida."ma'am sit down please"the flight attendant said "go suck a bulls dicks you cow"I said back.she had a camel toe anywase.i the decided to cut back down after a hour of cussing out the flight attendant.then about 30 minutes later I was asleep.