Kyree P.O.V.
From the moment Nae walked into the hospital room I couldn't stop staring at her. She looked better than females with a full face of makeup in lingerie. She was breathtaking I couldn't believe I waited this long to get at her. I was going to tell her that we were all coming here but her brothers denied it. I knew she would be mad, she barely looked at me the whole time she was there , I stared at her most of the night until Zay caught me and said something. Her friends were giving me weird vibes she probably told them. I didn't care neither I was ready to make it public.
"That's the bitch." Davon told us. The same bitch Zay thought was gone help him set up the niggas that "did" this to Davon was the bitch who did this to him. I continued to shake my head I knew Nae was mad, she was squeezing her little fist so tight they were losing circulation.
"You good?" I asked her worriedly glancing at her beautiful face, she had a look that could kill. Her face softnened a little when she heard my voice but she was still out of it. She nodded not making eye contact I looked at Zay's dumb ass again shaking my head.
"Yo let me holla at you." I finally say to him leaving from Naes side and walking out of Davons room. I had already champed a mild and was waiting to smoke it. We had smoked hella milds today which Zay and Ryan had cut back on. I was stressed and needed it though next thing I knew they were asking to hit it. Once we were off the elevator and out the doors I lit it in the designated smoking area. I stayed silent until Zay spoke up.
"I already kno man." He started off.
"Do you?" I asked him raising my eyebrow as I took a pull off the mild inhaling it then blowing it out my mouth. He said nothing in return I knew what he was thinking. How the fuck was his little sister more Street smart than him, shit made no sense. Nae had turned me all the way on her lil gangsta ass.
"I know I fucked up.." Zay said shaking his head, I took another pull off the black and mild before passing it to him.
"Luckily they already dead." I said shaking my head. "Cause ain't no telling what you would of got yourself into. Me and Ryan tried to tell you." I remind him.
"I know I just..." he began. "I thought I had it." He sound disappointed and he should be but I didnt like seeing him like that.
"Hey you live and you learn..." I try to console him he picks his head up some just as Ryan walks out.
"I'm about to be out." He tells me ignoring Zay's presence. "You staying?" I look around to see if Nae coming.
"Where ya lil sister?" I ask trying to sound concerned.
"She dipping with Dime." He tells me.
"Im still trynn see my nigga too." I tell him trying to pass Ryan the mild, he denies it before peacing me.
"Aigh lil homie I'm out, let's go Zay." The disappointment could b heard in his voice as he peaced me goodbye. We been in the streets far too long for Zay to be so quick to trust mfs. What if the shit wouldn't of got handled and he would have believed she was setting up her homies and instead he would have got him set up. Star had probably told them everything and they were just waiting to eat Zay.
"Aigh yo." Zay says peacing me and heading to Ryan's car. I finished the mild throwing it onto the ground before going back into the hospital to Davon's room. Draya was on the chairs knocked out, they came 3 or 4 o clock it was now going on 10.
"Only 2 visitors can remain." The nurse warns us, I look at her raising my eyebrow. "Sorry boo, motherfuckas snitching that's the best I can do." She pouts before walking out. I knew shawty from a while back, I always bagged older chicks. When I saw her I convinced her to basically let us do what we wanted. She was nice looking but I was only using her, of course Nae was staring me down. She tried to quickly turn her head once she saw me looking at her.
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The Life We Live
Fantasy18 year old Renae tries to make sense of her hood yet luxurious life, as the evil yet intriguing streets control the outcome of events. Unless she is the ONE to change it and make her life as well as everyone around her, lives, better. Join me on th...