Date : July 9th, 2014.
Well, as you know last night was very hectic. Fighting, crying, fucking, disbelief and realization. Me and Malik still haven't exchanged words with eachother because I have nothing to say to him. He crossed the line and as a brother and a man, I can't allow him to continue to see my sister. She doesn't know that, that's what I have in mind but I'm going to tell her soon. I just...things are harder then I thought. My sister's about to be seventeen years old, I'm turning twenty in fourteen days. It's overwhelming, I just didn't think that I would be able to deal with it like I am. I just wanna do right by my sister and by my mom and if leaving the trap is the way to do it, then that's what I'm willing to go. I can't keep having all these niggas hanging over my head, it's too much. I need to set an example for my sister and that example starts now.
Chresanto Lorenzo Romelo August.
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I made my way downstairs, when I didn't see my sister in the kitchen or in the living room. I began to panic, as I checked the basement, balcony, patio, and even the damn laundry room. It finally dawned on me to check her bedroom, and when I did she wasn't there but I found a note.
Dear Chres ♥,
I know you probably wandering around the damn house trying to figure out where the fuck I am. But, I went out to get some fresh air. I needed to clear my mind, y'know where I go when I just need to think. I didn't take the car because I didn't wanna get into a car accident. I love you and I appreciate everything you've done for me. Even if it turns out to be some of the dumbest shit ever. I love you, I'll be home soon with your Doritos and your Arizona fruit punch. ♥
With love, Prehia.♥
I let out a sigh of relief and plopped down onto the couch. As I was surfing through the worthless channels on television, my phone vibrated indicating that I had received a text message.
<<[Jazzy.] : Are you good? I haven't heard from you inna while...I miss you.
I'm gucci, but we need to talk...you're in big trouble.
<<[Jazzy.] : Meet me at Gonzales park down in Compton. Be there in twenty.
Aight, I'll be there. But, I have to wait for my sister to get back home.
<<[Jazzy.] : Where is she?
She went for a walk somewhere, to clear her mind. I'll text you when she gets back.
<<[Jazzy.] : Okay....I love you.
That's the same thing you told Malik.
I slid my phone back in my pocket and decided to freshen up for my indesirable outting with Jazzy. I took a long hot shower and wrapped a towel around my waist, as I scanned through my closet deciding what I was going to wear. I scanned for a good fifteen minutes, when I finally settled on an outfit. A pair of sweats, black tee shirt, my Concord 11's and a gold watch. I put on my clothes, and applied some gel to the edges of my hair. I sat on the bed and waited when I had got a text from Prehia.
<<[Lil' KnuckleHead♥] : I'm stopping over Alisha's house, I'll be home later.
Cool, don't be too late. I want us to have dinner together.♥ I love you.
<<[Lil' KnuckleHead♥] : Okaaaaaay, I won't. I love you too Rocky.♥
I laughed lowly at her over exaggerated 'okay'. I shot Jazzy a text and said "I'm on my way, don't be late." as I got in my car and made my way back to my old neighbor before I moved to South Central with my mom and sister. I seen people that I used to be cool with and then I seen niggas that just never liked me from the get go. I got a few stares and few mugs but none of it phased me. I pulled up at the park and seen Jazzy walking, I got out and made my way to her when some guy ran up on me.
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