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Walking into my house my moms was laying on the couch in the living room running her mouth on the phone. "Waddup ma" I said while closing the house door. She turned and waved at me then continued her conversation, entering my room I remembered I had a blunt rolled. I shut on my light, close my room door & walk right toward my ashtray so I can light this blunt and smoke. Once my blunt was lit I walked towards the chair I have sitting in the window & before I know it I was to high to move.  I open my eyes and notice I was fully clothed and not in my bed, look over at my clock on the dresser I see it's only 6:30am. My appointment wasn't for another 2 hours, so I thought I'd roll over to catch some more rest before waking up for the day. Picking my phone up I see I had a load of texts,missed calls and voicemails which only happened when it was something important. First voicemail I click on was racks "YO HIT ME BACK ASAP!" I knew something was wrong because I heard crying in the back round. Hoping out my bed I began to look for my sweats while calling racks back, first ring he picked up and said "yo they killed little man Dev they took my solider b! They took apart of me Dev" my brother was crying and that nigga never cry "WHERE YOU AT?!" I yelled into the phone while putting on a shirt and grabbing my car keys. Not caring that I didn't wash my face nor brushed my teeth all I knew was my brother needed me "Drew crib bro they took him man they took him" was all racks kept saying dashing out my door slamming it not caring to wake my moms I knew this was the beginning of a horrible summer! "I'm on my way" I said before hanging up. Jumping into my all white Audi S3 I took off quick, dashing through the streets all I was thinking about is who life was we about to take?  It's war time and the streets of Harlem was about to get real I mean it's gone be a bloody scene and it's no going back! SHOW NO MERCY TO NO ONE we about to make 2018 summer a movie and wasn't nobody gone stop us until we find the nigga who did this. As I pull up to 128th and lex I hop out the car not caring that the car wasn't parked correctly, dash in the building and head straight up the stairs fuck waiting on the elevator. Making it to the 5th floor I can hear the cries through the hall and my heart began to race I wasn't ready to face this shit! Walking up the hall to drew house a tear fell from my eye I began to bang on the door hoping to see Andrew on the other side of the door. Lahla opened the door with her eyes swollen and red as fuck which I figured being that she just lost her little brother, she hugged me so tight I could feel the hurt and pain through the strength of her hug. Holding her tight rubbing her back I rest my chin on her head "we gone get through this, ima figure shit out I promise" I said letting go she moved to the side to let me enter the house. Walking in I see Ms.Lisa which is Drew's mom staring at the picture of him on the wall, I look at her to see no tears falling from her eyes which let me know shit hasn't hit her just yet. Without saying a word I hug her and kiss her head "I love you auntie" I said while still holding her,burying her face into my chest she began to let out every cry and this shit was breaking my heart I couldn't help but let my tears fall. I held onto her for a good 5 minutes then walked her to her room so she could lay down and relax tucking her into the bed I kissed her forehead and let her know everything gone be okay, before I could walk off she grabbed my hand and said "Tae is in drew room please watch him don't let him leave out this house to go do anything stupid I just need a 10 minute nap ok" kissing her hand I told her "don't worry auntie he not leaving nowhere without me" letting go I turned to walk out her room closing the door behind me. I walk into drew room and see racks sitting on his bed with his face buried into his hands I didn't want to believe that drew was really gone but reality hit me once I looked around and noticed he was really nowhere to be found. Only 15 yrs old scholar student loved playing ball and was amazing at it drew wasn't no street kid so who would want to kill him? He was always so happy full of life and energy fly ass kid though so I sense it musta been jealousy. It don't matter though whoever or whatever it was the person behind this situation was gone find out real soon they picked the wrong fucking kid! I sat in the chair next to the bed and began to roll up weed was gone be the only thing to keep racks and I in this house calm.

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