Aight so that nigga Devin was rich and I was trying to get like him when I got older... not necessarily the producing, I couldn't play a note and the extent of my musical knowledge is bobbing my head and saying something like 'oh that shyt is hard'..... Nah I was coo on the musical tip, what I wanted to do was be a photographer but I only wanted to work with Trans models whether they be Transmen or Transwomen but I wanted to give them a bigger platform, so when I told Devin about it we went to Best Buy and he bought me a camera with a bunch of shyt that I really didn't understand but given time I'm sure I would be able to figure it all out. This little outing was exactly what I needed though to take my mind off of bitch ass Nayquinn, see I tried to put our past beef in the past but him and his little posse kept thinking me and my boys were some bitches or something and kept trying us and today was the last straw.... I knew Izaia and Shymal were going to fight again eventually because for some reason them two always seemed attracted to the same women which always led to them fighting but I'm still trying to figure out what caused this unprovoked attack because Izaia had switched teams... well he was bi now and from what he's said all his attention has been on getting with.....................
"What are you doing here Denzel?" My mom asked as I walked through the yard to my old house, me and my mom had a rocky relationship, to say the least, she believed I was a radical, a rebel, and an all-around menace to society and I strongly believed she was a hoe with four kids by four men, an alcoholic, and though I didn't have proof I'm almost certain she was a cokehead.
"Don't worry I'm not here to see you bitch....." I said pushing past her, I walked into the dirty ass living room and resisted the urge to turn around and punch this bitch in her face as my baby brother Vonzel sat in the middle of the room with a shytty diaper and clothes that look like they haven't been changed in days. "You were probably going to let him sit in this shyt all day you dirty bitch." I said picking him up and carrying him upstairs. I walked into his bedroom and felt myself getting even more pissed as I looked at all the beer cans on the floor and bottle that was in his crib had mold growing on the inside.
"You still haven't answered my question, Denzel, why are you here, I don't fuck with you and I was under the assumption that they locked your little criminal ass up for good." My mom said walking into the room after me.
"I came to check on my brothers and sister.... where's Hazel and Myzel?" I asked looking at her. Hazel was my older sister, in a lot of ways we were twins me and Hazel were eleven months apart, so we grew up in the same hellhole but Hazel was barely here because she couldn't deal with this shyt either. Myzel, on the other hand, he was a year younger than me and more likely than not he was......
"Myzel little ass is sitting in a jail cell, he punched me in the face so I figured I'd let his ass sit there for a couple days but I'm going to get him out in a few days because I still need the child support from his deadbeat ass daddy." My mom said with a cigarette hanging from her mouth. Myzel's dad was in the Air Force Reserves so he was deployed most of the time but he always made sure that Myzel, Hazel, and me always had money even though he wasn't my bio he was the closest thing I had to a father since my own dad wasn't shyt and as for Vonzel's dad no one knew who he was.
"You most likely deserved to get punched in your mouth, I tempted to do that shyt right now for how you got my little brother living..... Let me guess you haven't seen Hazel in I'm guessing two, maybe three weeks?" I asked taking a swing in the dark as I changed Vonzel's diaper.
"That little bitch is holed up with her funky ass little boyfriend, I know she'll coming crawling back when that little nigga runs outta food." My mom said blowing her smoke in my face, see this bitch is really trying me.
"First of all, Kemoko got money, his own place and I two cars... legally might I add. Secondly, you have no right to call anyone funky and finally I'm about to go because it smells like sour fish ass in here.... and ma' the next time if this place isn't anything less than perfect I swear to God I'll call CPS on you." I said serious as a heart attack, my mom rolled her eyes and I walked out the house pissed that I couldn't do anything to get my brother out of that situation. I went back to the group home and took a long shower, just being around my mom made my skin crawl and made me clean dirty.
"Denzel, are you going somewhere?" Anjo asked and I rolled my eyes, this nigga tried to fill the role of the authority figure in the house but I'd listen to Big John, Will, hell even Madison before I listened to his ass. "You know what it doesn't even matter because your ass is on house restriction for that fight." Anjo said and I started laughing.
"My question to you is who's going to stop me from leaving? I didn't start the fight and I'll admit that Nayquinn won that round, now unless you want to deal with me and him fighting again I suggest you let me leave in peace otherwise well.... I guess I'll be getting my rematch sooner than I thought." I said stepping towards him, to me size didn't mean shyt if he wanted to take it there we could.
"Anjo let that little nigga leave....." Will said stepping out of the office with a blunt hanging from his mouth. "Look the way I see it is simple, I don't feel like hearing these little niggas fighting and I with Denzel out of the house we might get a couple hours of peace. Just make sure you have your ass back before you start your lessons tomorrow morning." Will said winking and I could see that Anjo didn't like Will stepping on his toes.
"Will you're not supposed to smoke around the house guest." Anjo said clearly pissed.
"It's medicinal, I got a doctor's note, and Devin said I could 'only if I need it' and since I about to watch The Wood, I'm definitely going to need it. Denzel, you better get going before I changed my mind." Will said... see that's why I fucks with Will because he treated us like humans and not prisoners. I left out the house quickly and drove to Eddie's house, since I knew that's where everyone was most likely gathered and before I could even get out the car I heard Eddie going off.
"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK I'M ABOUT TO GO FIND THESE NIGGAS AND WHATEVER HAPPENS, IT'S ON THEM.... SEE I'M TIRED OF GIVING THEM NIGGAS A PASS!!!!" Eddie yelled while Izaia stood there quietly. "Denzel I know you're on the same shyt I'm on....." Eddie said as I walked up to the porch and dapped all my boys up.
"Nah.... I'm going to let them niggas slide today, I got more important things to worry about...." I said sliding Eddie my phone and instantly his mood did a 180.
"Oh word..... aight bet, y'all niggas gotta go, I got some business to handle." Eddie said rushing into the house leaving Izaia and a couple other dudes confused but they walked off leaving me and Izaia alone.
"What y'all nigga got planned because the only time I ever see Eddie smile like that is when he's..... y'all are about to go see them girls ain't y'all?" Izaia asked and I nodded.
"I'm sure they can find another friend for you, just say the word and we can make this into a real party." I said smiling.
"Nah I'm good bro, y'all niggas do your thing.... I'm about to go chill with Calvin, not at the group home because I'm not trying to kill that nigga Nayquinn tonight." Izaia said shrugging and I had to admit I was a little surprised because out of the three of us (me, Eddie, and Izaia) Izaia was the horniest of the group so for him to turn down some ass in favor of just chillin told me he was REALLY feeling Calvin.
"Aight bruh... be safe." I said dapping him up as he walked over to his car. Once Eddie finished with his shower we drove to Mercer Island where Shannon stayed with her best friend Bubblez. We pulled up and walked up to the door, Shannon answered it and I'm not going to lie I was kinda salty.... I looked at Shannon and she could see that I was feeling some type of way about the two dudes that were already sitting in there but I was horny and I didn't know who these two dudes were.
"Relax.... that's just my weedman and his boy." Shannon whispered and I pretended like I didn't care but I knew what was going on before I got here because I saw 'The Weedman' slide an empty condom wrapper into his pocket. Shannon isn't your girl.... I had to tell myself and I was horny so I wasn't about to leave without at the very least getting some head before I had to drive all the way back across town..............................
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