Kaycee Marie ;
"You know what?' Jennifer said, whipping out a gun. "I was gone wait til this bitch was live and ready but I cant stand ha ass" She pointed the gun at me
"Do it" I folded my arms, smirking knowing she aint got the guts to do it.
"Why is you testin' me little girl ?" She held gun, shaking half to death.
"Lil? Mmm that dont seem about right but Ill give you credit for trying. And me testing you? Never that" I chuckled.
I just stared at her, knowing any moment I would die or not. But 75 out of 100 she aint gone shoot me, 20 out of 100 she would, 5 out of 100 someone might jump infront of the bullet and by that someone I meant August.
"Um, Ms.Wilson, you have to take your meds which means everybody has to leave". Saved by the nurse.
"Is there any chance that I could stay cause I cant let my wife stay in this room with this bummy nigga" Aug pleaded.
"No sir, everybody has to leave. Sorry" She said. "Samething for you Mr.Jones"
Everybody but that bitch of hoe Jennifer hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Aye, we gone be back and you betta be girl." Chris joked.
"Whatever girl listen I love you boo. Alright ? And if that fucktard talk to you dont say shit. Aight babygirl?" Kendra said, I nodded. She kissed me on the forehead.
"I swear on David they gay yo" Chris complained. Kendra hit him.
"Aight, babe I love you" Aug kissed me.
"Chris you may never know I might steal ya girl." I blew a kiss at Kendra, and she caught it. "Love you too baby"
"Girl bye, you can't still my girl even if my eyes was closed and yours so you betta stop" He held his hand up indicating for me too stop. I laughed.
"Aight, see yall tomorrow. Love yall"
"Aight, babe Ill see you tomorrow my King"
"Alright ma, love you"
"Love you too" Her and Mac's conversation just made throw up,come through my nose.
They all left, just leaving the nurse,Mac and I in my room. She gave us our medicine and changed our IV.
"Want the tv on?" Sh asked.
"N-"
"Yeah" Mac cut me off. She nodded, turning it on but keeping the volume low then walked out.
"So? Kaycee?"
"Mane what could you possibly want ?"
"Just wanted to let you know, you gone regret everything" he chuckled.
"The fuck you mean ? Aint no body scared babyboy. 'Member I use to slang"
"You must've forgot but I did too back in my youngin days." I just rolled my eyes turning over. "Mane I should've killed ya ugly ass" he mumbled.
"And why didn't you do it? Cause clearly I ain't 6 deep, Im breathing still. Aint I" I turned back over, check to see if I'm breathing.
"Cause of Karma, I knew I couldn't take care of that lil bitch of daughter that I have. Always wining." He explained.
"Yous one lucky muthafucka, you got the balls fa'real. You really think you gone get away with callin' a child, my child at that a lil bitch. Lets not fa'get who ha pops"
"I aint her father" He out emphasis on her, he did that shit fa a reason. I hate gettin' mad cause my accent comes out, strong.
"I cant fuckin' stand ya ass. When I'm outta hea, it's me and you busta no backin down. I ain't gone get my nigxas cause clearly dis look like my own fuckin battle. You really think Ima let you slide. 'Member when I use to kill 'em nigxas ? Pretty sure you do, well you the next one. How many you make? 10 nigxas ?" I laughed, dis was a amusin'.
"Bitch--"
"Betta stop wit that bitch word partna" I threw the nearest thing near me which was the remote to the tv. I aimed at his head, which I didn't miss.
"You stupid bitch"
I smirked. "So I've been told"
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Updated! Yay!.Question: DO YALL BELIEVE IN GHOSTS ?
That week, I was suppose to update, I had testing got 3 days straight.
Mac & Jennifer just needa get powed!
Until next time.
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