June Pov
Saturday Compton 12:12 am
Fuck i wish i had fucked her before I left. To be honest, these years I have been with Jess, i never thought id get married. Hell i never thought i would be in a relationship, let alone married. Who was going to want to marry the crazy nigga. The nigga that hears shit all day. No one, was.
But i found Jess, when i first met her i knew something was going to be different. Laying my eyes on her was something else.
"Shut up. Stop thinking about her" it said
"Shut the fuck up" i said
"What?" Sami said
"Nothing, mybad" i said
"You still seeing Jackie?" She asked
"I havent since i took awa"
"Well, you should"
"Sami, you went like twice and never spoke to her again, because she brought up your moms. When you talk about your shit ill talk about mines" i snapped
"Umm, firstly nigga. Clam the fuck down because i aint make you mad"
"Then fix your fucking face, i was just saying. And third bitch dont ever say no shit like that to me" she said
"Pull over sami. Im tired of you, always talking shit to me" i undid my seatbelt
"Nigga what?" She laughed
"Pull over so, i can beat your mother fucking ass" i stated
"June, your my nigga we not about to fight" she said
"Well leave me the hell alone" i said
"Fine" she luaghed and hit me in the neck
"You childish as fuck Samariya" i ssid looking out the window
We past by a gas station, and i noticed a kid, pretty young kid sitting there by herself, maybe three or four. Then an older child came out to her.
I recall those nights sitting in the basement in the box as a child.
"See" sami stated as i noticed my car in someone drive way
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