Taylor P.O.V
My Daughter Shot One Of Our Cousins...
YO WTF.
She So Fucking Stupid, She A Ole Extra Dumb Ass Broad.
"Lil ! Bring That Ass Here Guh' "
She Ran Down The Stairs And Looked At Me. "Yes Mama?"
"So Let Me Get This Shit Straight... You Shot DANI ?"
"Uh, Yes Ma'am" I Smiled And Walked Up To Her.
Bet She Swore I Was Gone Give Her A Hug, Or Prop Her Childish Ass.
I Pulled Her By Her Weave, And Slapped The Shit Out Of Her. "You Dumb Bitch !" I Screamed In Her Face.
Jhalil P.O.V
Jas'Ire REALLY Messed Me Up Man. Im Talkin : Neck Brace, Swolen AND Bust Lip, Black Eye, Broken Bones, Punctured Lungs, All That.
I Swear I Thought Sorrow Would Take Over Her Body And She'd Be Left Numb And Depressed. But Instead It Was Anger...
Damn. I Shoulda Observed A Little Longer. BUT Aye, Cant Change The Past Man.
I Shot Dani, And My Mother's Mad At Me .... Whahh ?
I Thought She'd Be Proud Of Me Man. ✌
Jas'Ire P.O.V
' Pop Pills And Claim It Was A Mix Up.
On The Box It Said 2 To 4, Coulda Sworn That It Read 24 !
""Damn Chance You Coulda Died If You Popped Anymore""
Damn Just 1 More ? Couldnt Let Me Go Where ?
Maybe God, Intended For Me To Grow Here.
""Damn Chance You Keep Spacin Off, I Swear You So Wierd""
Your Afraid Of Somewhere, Im Contempt With No Where.
Somewhere, Nowhere, USA. '
My Alarm Clock 'Chance The Rapper - Somewhere Nowhere USA' Played.
I Turned Off The Alarm And Looked At The Time, Then Around My Room.
Everybody Was Knocked Out Spread Across My Floor And My Bed.
I Was Just Going To Wake Them Up. But Remembered, 'We're SUSPENED.'
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*Cough* Punk Ass School *Cough* *Cough*
I Took My Aih Right Back To Sleep. Fuck It. ✌
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"Aye Um.... Kay ?"
"Hmm?" I Hummed.
"Wake Up."
I Rolled Over And Looked At Him.
"I Uh.... I Think We Should Uhh-"
"Talk Baby. Dont Be Scared."
He Looked Me In The Eyes And I Looked Back.
I Swear I Read Sorrow, And Sadness In His Eyes, So I Got Him Up And Took Him In The Bathroom With Me, Closing The Door Behind Us.
"Duane. TALK." I Couldnt Help But Sound Mean.
Bet Yall Would Be Mad If Somebody Woke You Up From A Fye Ass Dream, WANTING To Talk, But Dont Wanna Speak Up Too.
His Eyes Started To Water And He Looked Down."Um Kay... I Think We Should Take A Break.."
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I Know This Chapter Short, And Im Sorry But Just Chill.
YOU ARE READING
Prototype *Book3*
FanfictionJas'Ire Is Normal Like Everybody Else. Friends;School;Family. Only Difference Is: Her Moms Freaks Out Over The Little, And Attemts Suicide. She Lives Great Though, Just Some Times There Are Problems Here And There.