'Cos i'm a hood boy.

Chapter 11.

.-5th February '10-.

Keisha's P.O.V..

-This is a letter to inform you on your former boyfriend/husband, he's doing great, although he attempts to break out every single day. we ran a few test and we have the diagnostics to his "issues". Leon has a severe case of..-

WHAT?

He has WHAT?

This can't be, I mean someone would have found he signs notices them or helped him but No one did shit, I wanna know if they knew, if he was diagnosed as a baby and half the world were lying to me. I checked the time 5:01. Right, Leo's calling time is now, what do I do, how do I tell him? how's he gonna feel that's his brother has issues? I thought about not telling him and that would make him more angry so I'll just tell him. I picked up the phone and rang the jail after the third ring they picked up and referred me to his cell, phone. He picked up on the second ring.

Leo's P.O.V.

I was peacefully sitting in my cell when I heard my doors open.

"King, you gotta call". the guard said to me. I jumped up and ran all the way to the phone. I have never been so happy to hear Keisha's voice, I don't know why but I felt like I needed her right now.

"Hello Leo are you there?".

"Yes I'm here". and that's when all the stuff she told me yesterday came straight back to mind and my mood instantly changed.

"W-what's wrong Leo ?".

"Nothing just thinking".

"Oh, well I just called to tell you that the mental hospital called and there's a reason for Leon's weird and scary behaviour". that's when I froze, he actually has a diagnostic, I thought it was just too much weed.

"Okay so what is it that's wrong with my brother?". I was anxiously waiting but it feels like she's going to prolong this process and like I thought I was right.

"Well he has multiple issues .." and that's when she broke down into tears. I couldn't console her because she wasn't here and it hurts me even more to know that, but it was also pissing me off that she was taking so fucking long like forreal.

"Keisha I get your pregnant but just tell me what the issues are".

"Well they said he smokes too much weed. but most importantly he has a split personality disorder, along with bipolar and schizophrenia". my jaw dropped. my brother had all of that. since when I swear your born with that?

"And how did he get that he never had it before".

"All the weed, cocaine, cra-"

"What the fuck he smoked and injected that shit, the fuq, that's where my missing product went. argh the fuck man? What is wrong with that boy damn it he may be older than me but he's dumb as fuck argh".

"Leon please calm down".

"Nah fuck that shit" and I hung up the phone. I don't know who that nigga thinks he is, it was him who stole my product. then made me fall out with Biggs. fucking idiot boy. damn I'm mad he's gonna get it when I'm out. I stormed into my room and slammed the door. this nigga must be kidding me I'm fuckin mad. I went into my room and punched the wall, which woke taylon out his sleep.

"The fuq can't you see a niggas tryna catch some shut eye?".

"I don't give a fuck what your tryna do man, I just fucking found out that my brother is a fucking mental freak and I just learned that it was my own BLOOD that stole 100,000 worth of product from me". I exclaimed while pacing around the room.