chapter 2

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                    this is the new update sorry if its some errors I was so in the zone I wasn't really paying attention to my punctuation but yeah here it is.

                                   Kyle

     
       The car ride home was silent. well I was silent, my dad had the music all the way to maximum volume. I wanted to turn it down but I learned not to do that the hard way when he punched me in my nose for touching his radio and killing his buzz he told me. so I had to take the risk of my eardrums being destroyed so my father can be entertained. he turned the music down to look over at me and ask what's wrong. I knew that he didnt really care so I shook my head and said  nothing, he shrugged his shoulders and turned the music back up and starting rapping along with the song.
         I rolled my eyes at how immature I thought he was. he was Puerto Rican.  fourty-eight years old, with long black wavy hair to his shoulders he said a pimp should never cut their hair. he had grey eyes that looked so innocent even though he was far from it, and he was extremely fit from running away from the cops all the time,He smelled like a liquor store and even when he's sober  which is rare he smells like liquor I guess he drinks it so much that it's coming out if his pores . I knew we were home when I started seeing groups of people standing in front of their cars having rap battles and thugs in alleys shooting dice and gambling.
         My dad finally stopped the car and told me to get out. "are you coming" I asked him. "I'll be back in a couple of hours I have to make a few runs" he said. But I knew that he wasn't going to be right back he never does. one time he said he was going to be right back and returned a month later. so im use to it. "ok" I said before walking up to my apartment building "and tell your mom I said meet me at the warehouse at  midnight" he yelled out of the window. I quickly nodded and went inside the building. we lived on the top floor on the south side of chicago.
        Before I went up the stairs i went to the mail box to check if anything came in for me but the only thing that was in there was a letter that said rent overdue I sighed and looked at it for awhile before I started going up the stairs. I finally got to my door and started to knock "coming" my mom said on the other side of the door, I waited until I heard a click as my mom unlocked the door she swung it open and just stood there. my mom was beautiful she had sparkling brown eyes long  wavy hair like my dads but hers stopped in the middle of her back and the body of a goddess her stripper name was Aphrodite so I guess everyone thought so too, she was from Puerto Rico like my dad I not sure if they came here together or if they met each over  here in the chicago I never asked. she was in a towel with water dripping off of her body guessing she just got out of the shower. "hey mom" I said as I walked in past her handing her the overdue letter. hey she said looking down at the letter "dad said meet him at the warehouse at midnight". she nodded with worry all over her face. I looked at her "is everything ok" she quickly   looked up at me and nodded her haid " yeah.....everything is ok why you ask" she said quickly. I looked at her with curiosity but knowing how she is. not knowing when she will flip  I just shook my head. she went to the back to her room and i went to mine.
         Twenty minutes later she came into my room in skin tight leggings that showed every crease of her bottom half and a half top that showed her pierced belly button that I thought she was to old to have but she didnt  care " ill be back in a few days there's food in the fridge and bus fair for you to go to school on my dresser in my room stay out of trouble kid bye" the door slammed before I even got to say goodbye back exuasghted from a long day at school I just mated my head back and dozed off.

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