Jasmine
"It's yo daddy girl." Mama said.
I didn't know what the fuck to say to this niggah. Mane I swear I went straight hood.
"Ight that's wassup" I said bout to go upstairs.
" So you not going to speak to ya daddy?" He said to me.
" what's up witcho ya, potna'." I said to him.
" I'm not one of yo little homies you better find sum' damn respect."
" You right, you right my bad." I said not taking him serious. I have to much hate in my heart for this niggah to just give this niggah my damn respect.
"Where were you at? Why you didn't answer yo phone? How is East?" Mama asked.
" Speaking of phone where is my phone?" I said patting my pockets.Man did I leave my phone again.
"Whatever imma go lay down, nice to see you again."
I said to him.
"Goodnight" I said not wanting to deal with them.
"How is East ?" Mama asked, she repeated.
"We both sleepy so we about to go lay down, Goodnight." I said again. I went upstairs without saying another word. I ran East a bath. And got his pajamas out and laid them out on my bed. With his baby lotion and powder and diaper. I stopped the water and checked it to make sure it was a nice temperature. I put him in and bathe him but making sure not to hurt his back. He took it like a champ. I let the water out and put him in his clothes. I went back down stairs to make him a bottle. They were in the living room now and I act like they weren't even there. I made him a bottle and right when it was done I stuck it in his mouth. I grabbed some Oreos out the cabinet. And went back upstairs. I turn on rain noise. As he finished his bottle I didn't want to burp him because his back. So I just rocked him till he dozed off. I laid him down. My turn to shower and get cleaned up. 15 minutes later after taking care of my hygiene. I was ready to lay down.
The next morning..
I heard my alarm. Jumped up turning it off. And I got ready and but not for school. I got East ready to because he go where I go. I needed to find a job and daycare. So you can say I was on mission. Got everything for East and left. We walked the whole time and filled out applications.
Kater "Kash"
I just watched as Hazel got a ass beat. Jasmine was fucking her shit up. But when she slammed Hazel on my coffee table and broke it. I wanted to be mad but shiid I was enjoying this shit. I was getting turned on like damn. But that niggah Bryan ran in and grabbed Jasmine and that broke me out of my thoughts. That nigga was supposed to die what the hell happened. He took her outside. And she didn't come back in. Moments later Bryan came back in the house.
" Where the baby at?" He asked me.
"Why?"
"Because we bout to roll out." He answered.
So when I said I'm not taking her home she called this nigga. But it's cool go ahead imma stop tripping so hard on her ass.
"He down the hall first door on the left."
"Ight cool" he went to get the baby and took a picture of hazel on the floor. I know exactly what his messy ass was doing. I started laughing and he did too. He grabbed they bags and left.
" I'm out ghee." He said closing the front door.
I sat on the couch staring at Hazel and all the glass around her body. And I started to get irritated that she was still there. So I checked her pulse and she had one. So I got a bucket filled it with water. I went and grabbed Hazel off the ground and put her in the tub downstairs. I went to get the water and came back to the bathroom and poured it on her causing her to gasp for air and her eyes to shoot open.
"Aye get up." I said with no expression. She kept coughing but still sitting in the tub.
"Bro get up and get out"
"What happened?" She asked confused.
"Shut up pack yo shit and get out."
She packed her clothes no question asked after that. I cleaned up all that damn glass and rolled up a blunt. Till I heard a phone go off and it wasn't mine. Cuz mine was in my pocket. I heard it go off again and it was Jasmine's. This girl don't deserve no damn phone if she can't keep up with it. But it said incoming call from her mama.
I turned her phone off and slid in in my pocket and went back to smoking. And I watch Hazel walk out the door without saying anything. And shiid after that I was out cold.
The next morning...
I was on my way to the trap. I swear Bryan and Carlos was supposed to die when I brought them here. I walked in and everyone was chilling.
" He here?"
"Yeah he downstairs."
"Where that nigga Trey at?"
" Ain't seen that nigga since yesterday."
"Ight" I left the conversation alone.
I headed to the basement. That nigga Carlos was getting fucked up. But why he not dead?
" What's going on ?"
"He was playing around with my money like it's a game." Killa said.
" Ight can I take over ?" I asked.
"Fasho." Killa left the room. Carlos was crying like a little bitch. I sent a bullet to Carlos head. I went back upstairs and told Killa he was dead he nodded.
"What about that nigga Bryan?"
" Don't worry about him he cool."
"What you mean don't worry?"
"He doing his job so don't worry."
"Mane what the hell is his job?" I asked getting irritated.
"I need him to get close to this girl so we can get her daddy." He said.
"What the daddy do?"
"That nigga took sum' that belong to me and I want my shit end of fucking story." He said with a smirk.
"Mane ight witcho crazy ass. I'll holla at ya."
That muthafucka is wild. But I had to take care of my second mission which was to find the snitch. Long ass story short I had to chill at trap. It was hours later and I got hungry so I left and went to this Sonic I order my food and was waiting when I saw jasmine and her baby . I honked and got her attention. But she kept walking. School wasn't over so what was she doing?
I got my food and I went after her ass.
"Yo, get in." I told her.
"Nah ghee I got somewhere to be." She said. Did this lil girl just call me ghee?
"Get in mane I'll take you." I said.
"Nah mane." She said tryna mock me.
"Okay whatever ... but here yo phone."
"Preciate ya" She said taking the phone.
"Stop talking like you a nigga!"I said.
" Then stop fucking with me den potna' it's that fuckin' simple." She mugging me.
" you sho right." I pulled off fast as hell so I wouldn't hop out this car and fuck her ass up. She just don't know who she fucking with. With her young ass. I headed back to the trap and and that niggah Trey finally came though. But look better then the other day. He had a fresh cut. Clean clothes, clean shoes chains like He was just a real gangsta.
"Where you been at all day?" I said and he looked up at me with a smile.
"Chilling with my bros." He answered.
" Yeah okay everybody ain't your bro remember that." I said. He nodded and walked away. I done had too much experience with trusting the wrong niggas and calling them "the bros" .
But whatever I was getting tired of hanging around this muthafucka but one of them nigga was wanting to go to this house party so we can show out and I was down.
