Never Thought | YG

Chapter 33

filler.
feel free to skip but some characters you may need to know.

BLUE

It had been a couple of weeks now. Here we were. It was now the morning after of something that ended the night so perfectly, if you know what I mean. I was now up, cooking breakfast for stinky.

"Yo Blue." I looked up to see Zel coming in.

"Yeah? What's up? Everything cool?"

"Yeah. Fix me some." He looked at the French toast.

"Okay, but what's up though?"

"Where Deuce?"

"Upstairs."

"Bet."

"I'm right here." Deuce came in the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. He kissed me on my forehead, like he does every day now.

"U remember' Amir?"

"Yea, our nigga." He smiled.

"Ain heard from dat nigga in foreva."

"Nigga died yo."

"When?"

"Las' night. Niggas called me from down our way."

"Damn."

"Who's Amir?"

"Old nigga that we was close wit back then. Nigga got caught afta' a while. We helped out until he got out, he just been missin' even since tho." Zel shook his head.

"We was cool, but Amir won't like Zel and Boon to me." Deuce said, so I could understand.

"Gotcha'." I did the hand symbol, and fixed their plates.

"So, u tryna go down?" Zel asked.

"Ion kno man."

"You should. He was a friend right?" I looked at them.

"You think we should?" Deuce asked.

"Yoooooooooo, my niggggga gone." We heard the front door slam open.

"Dis nigga need fckin' help." Zel shook his head at Boon screaming coming in.

"Find out more info', then we can go. I'ma leave his ass here' tho."

"It's okay Boon." I rubbed his back, and looked at him with a straight face.

THE NEXT DAY

"Ready?" Deuce asked us all.

Here we were again, for another road trip but for a sad reason. The boys seem fine to me, except Boon. But Boon acts this way on a daily, and I honestly think that their friend's death doesn't bother them as much.

"Yeah." We all said. Here we go.

HOUR LATER

We were all dressed and ready to go to the funeral. Pulling up, there was somewhat a lot of people here.

"C'mon." Deuce said.

We all got out to go pay our respects.

DEUCE

"DeWayne? Zellon? Boonett? Happy to see you all." Amir's mom hugged us.

"How u holdin' up?"

"Oh, I'm okay."

"Well if it ain't Deuce." I turned around to see Amir brother, Moel.

"Wat up Mo?"

"Zel. Boon. Sup? Aint seen yall round' in a while." He looked at us.