Chapter 8.

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May 7, 2015
Maliyah Pov.
It was Thursday and I wasn't going to be at school today or tomorrow but I'll be back Monday. I was going back to Chicago cause Z was getting released.
I was in the car waiting on my mama. It was8:30 and if we missed our flight I was gone snap. Then my phone ring and Zaire's mom was calling.
"Hey". I said. "Hey you know they're releasing Zaire in two days". She said. "I know I'll be able to spend Saturday with him and the beginning of Sunday". I told her.
"Well I'll let the both of you have your fun since your going to have to leave". She said after we summed up the convo.
Hours later.. South Chicago..
I was back home. I was on my neighborhood walking. Not that it was safe but I needed fresh air. It may 9th.. 7am on Saturday
I was sitting in Zaire's room... waiting on his arrival.. his mama threw him a welcome
Home party and I was the biggest surprise of all.
Nobody's POV.
"Hey baby". Zaire mama said as he got in the car. He seem happy but zoned out of everything. Like he was high or something but his mama brushed it off. He was now 15 and honestly he was growing up. When he got home he received a phone ... and clothes but his best give was in his room.
He was walking in his room. "Maliyah". He said. Maliyah ran to him and hugged and kissed his face.
What did it mean though?
So Maliyah and Z spent as much time as they could before she had to leave. And they were slowly catching feelings for each other.
One day Z was sitting on his porch.. smoking and listening to his music. His phone was on do not disturb and his mind was racing to his dead brother. It made him wanna go insane. His dead friend.. him being shot . He wanted to drink and go out and do crazy stuff.
And that's what I did. I was now 15 and about 6'0 at this point don't ask how it happened but it did.

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