This nigga better be up by time I get there (ring , ring , ring) ughh why tell me (turning on Midnight street) come over then you don't fuckin answer , tf is this (pulling in Midnight drive way) bitch car doing here ? Ik (getting out car) he not playing with me (walking up to door) with this hoe ! (noticing the crack in the door slowly pushing the door open walking in the house) awww shit what in the fuck is this nigga , ik you not playing with me with this bitch and you in here getting high to ? ooh because i changed my life you wanna try me bitch (Walking up to them) MIDNIGHT !!! WAKE THE FUCK UP (shaking him) MIDNIGHT !!! (Shaking him) the fuck ! JAY !!!!! (Shaking her) omg ... (Crying ,Takes out phone and call the police) I need a ambulance ! Y'all please come quick
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It's been over a week and I have talk to or seen mom since that night and honestly I didn't want to but ik I had to woman up and face the music one day plus I couldn't be made at her forever standing in the kitchen cooking I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't fill my man standing behind me
Killa : you know I love you
Money : I love you to
Killa : it's nothing in this world or the next that I wouldn't do for you
Money : ik baby
Killa : do you know with that love come honesty
Money : it better
Killa : well , I need to be honest with you
Money : (put cooking spoon down and turn around) what's up ?
Killa : you fuckin up !
Money : how and why you say that ?
Killa : you need to talk to yo mom
Money : I don't need to do shit
Killa : ooh , you thought I was making a suggestion ? I'm telling you , you need to talk to her
Money : just mind your fuckin business
Killa : you are my motha fuckin business !
Money : damn Killa stop it and drop it fuck !
Killa : This shit not cool and you bout to fix it (come on ma) it's not up for debate
Money : wdf ! Really ?
Killa : no for fake ! (Getting mad) Go sit to the table , ma please sit on the other side
Money : wooow
Killa : I'm not even playing with you !
Money : I'm not fuckin playing with you either
Killa : SIT THE FUCK DOWN MAKILA !
Money : WHO IN THE FUCK ...
Killa : (getting mader) NOW !
Money : ooh you trippin trippin (flopping down in chair)
Killa : no you fuckin trippin , I grew up with out my mama and here you is trippin cuz yours didn't tell you some shit that wouldn't make a difference ? YOU WOULD STILL BE IN THIS SAME SITUATION ! He in jail for god knows what , Linda dead cuz Jay killed her and no matter how much love you or anybody else gave her that bitch ain't care bout nobody but her self ! She knew y'all was sisters and she still crossed and fucked you raw in the ass with out Vaseline ! Stop trippin fuck yo mama made a mistake ppl fuck up sometimes talk to her find out why and move the fuck no , talk to her a fix it ! (Walked out the kitchen)
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10min of sitting at the table me or her didn't say a word to each other ! Until ...
Mom : I'm sorry for not telling you
Money : how could you have me believing a lie for so long ? How could you hide this from me for so long ?
Mom : it was for yo own good
Money : I don't know that
Mom : well , what do you wanna know ?
Money : why lie to me ?
Mom : to protect you
Money : from who ?
Mom : the streets
Money : you saying that like I've never been in the streets before
Mom : baby , it's levels to this shit ! You got in the streets enough to know the does and donts the ends and outs but you ain't neva been in my shoes
Money : yeah ik
Mom : anybody finding out about you would have been bad and dangerous , I couldn't risk , we couldn't risk anything happening to you
Money : what you mean
Mom : alot of ppl wanted him dead
Money : y'all still talk ?
Mom : it's been a while
Money : he know bout me ?
Mom : of course
Money : umm , is he really in jail ?
Mom : yes
Money : what he in jail for ?
Mom : murder
Money : where he in jail at ?
Mom : Angola
Money : I wanna go see him
Mom : (silent)
Money : can we go see him ?
Mom : (silent)
Money : can you tell me his name so I can find out how to get added on to his vision papers ?
Mom : you already on his papers , yo info just gotta be updated
Money : how I'm...
Mom : when you wanna go ?
Money : idk when visitation is
Mom : every other Saturday , the next one is weak after next
Money : how you know...
Mom : cuz ik ok ! Now have I answered most of yo questions ?
Money : yeah
Mom : I need to go smoke (getting up and walking out)
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