Money, Love, Revenge

Twenty Nine

Kaleb's POV

Its been 8 days that I been in this hospital. I cant believe the only girl I ever loved was the reason I was fighting for my life. All because she couldn't just let me move on with my new bitch. I don't feel like I was wrong with nothing I did. Briana was wrong for letting that nigga shoot me. Im gone handle both of them soon as I got up out this hospital.

I couldn't even eat regularly. I had this big ass tube in my mouth, couldn't even talk. I gotta sit here and write shit like a slow mouthafucka. I hated everybody, I dont trust nobody. Tredo gone have to pick a side and stay there. Ride with me or die with his cousin.

Damn, I then spoke this nigga into existence.

"Wassup Ka. I know you cant talk but just listen. I set a meeting for Friday and Ima let everybody know whats going on. Ima make sure Ty handling his extra responsibilities and Ima keep everything in line until you return. Also Ima have that lil nigga Malik give a chart report on the progress going on at each Trap."

I guess he had picked his side. He was riding with me and that was the smart thing to do. I had a bone to pick though. I motioned for him to grab my board and marker.

That nigga Ty aint aloud to touch none of my shit. I heard he fucking that Tiana bitch.

He read what I wrote and the look on his face let me know that he already knew. The nigga wasn't shocked at all. Now Im thinking that this nigga might not be siding with me.

I wrote on the board again

Nigga you look like you already knew.

"Yeah I did Ty told me the other day but, whats the problem with that?"

I stared at this nigga because I know good and damn well this nigga aint this slow. He acting like that bitch brother aint the reason Im laying in the bed with a damn tube down my throat. I was pissed off, mostly because I couldn't even cuss this nigga out like I wanted to because I had to write on this dumb ass board.

I was ready for this nigga to get the fuck up out my face. I wanted my baby Taylor to come up here. The thought of her sucking my dick in this hospital bed took all my anger away. That's exactly why I fucked with the bitch.

Tredo was still going on and on about whatever. I tuned his ass out. Well at least I tried to until he said something about Taylor that pissed me off.

"Man then that bitch Taylor dont care about shit but being what Briana was. You need to let that rat ass bitch go bruh."

He sat there slouching in his chair, demanding me what to do and had the audacity to disrespect my bitch like he was the big dawg or something. If I wasnt stuck to this damn bed I would of knocked his teeth straight.

I was so mad I start writing on my board all fast and shit like I was one of those lil niggas in second grade tryna finish my multiplication test first.

Nigga you got me fucked up, sitting up here acting like you run shit pussy. Dont ever disrespect my bitch in my face nigga.

He read what I wrote then laughed. This nigga really must think ima bitch cause im in this hospital.

"Aye bruh. I aint about to argue with no nigga on a white board. You trippin folks."

He chuckled as he walked out the door. That shit made me even more mad because I couldn't get up and beat his ass.

I wrote on my board Feeling cute, might kill my bestfriend later. idk. & sat it up my stomach for everybody to see.

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