Liberty In the MM
Armani's POV:
***Flashback***
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! I felt as if I was running for my life. As soon as I heard the news I started running down 14th street towards the hospital. My mava was shot, was all they said. My feet were tired but I didn't give a fuck, I just gave a fuck about her life. All I wanted to know was who the hell was so damn heartless to do this shit. My body was too numb; I couldn't even feel my legs anymore, but I contiued to run like there was no tomorrow. It felt like forever but I finally made it.
"Hi may I help you?" the black lady at the desk said.
I tried to catch my breath before saying "Uh, um t-the feds said my mava was here."
"What is your mother's name?" The black lady said not attempting to look up for her computer.
"Nia-Myah"
"Last name?" she said finally looking up from the screen for a brief moment.
"Carter" I said fiddling with my fingers.
"Okay, she's in surgery right now so just take a seat please."
I sat down and started thinking; how the hell is a sixteen year ole' suppose to take care of ha' self, if momma dies? I'm not saying she is going to die, but it's just a thought. I was snapped out of my thoughts when the doctor came out with a clipboard.
"The family of Nia-Myah Carter?" I looked around to see I was the only one that was related to her in this hospital; I guess no one had ha' back from the jump except me... that's a damn shame.
"H-how is my mava?" I said with my thick harlem accent while slowly standing up from my seat.
"She had some internal bleeding, the bullet went straight through her right lung-" I cut him off before he could say anything else
"Well is she gon' be aight?" I was scared for my life, I don't know what I would do with out my crazy ass mava.
"I'm sorry I really am, but i'm afraid she's not going to make it i'm sorry" His words made my legs give out right there and then.
"OH GOD! NO! NO! YOU CAN'T JUST LET HER DIE! S-SHE CAN'T BE DEAD! NOOO! ***End Of Flashback***
I woke up sweating like hell; turning on the lamp next to me to grab my phone. I had twenty-eight missed calls and nineteen unread messages from various people. The one that caught my eye the most out of all my notifications was three missed calls, and three unread messages all from Lexi. I clicked on the unread texts from her that read:
Annoyance:Mani answer your damn phone!Annoyance: Mani i know good and well you ain't gettin' no pussy right now cause I know you like Za'Liayah cute ass too much so pick up yo damn phone real fuckin' talk.
Annoyance I'm not about to tell yo' stupid ass to pick up yo' fuckin' phone no mo' pick up damn!
I decided to text her back with a message that read:
Wassup Lexi why yo' ass blowin' up my line huh?
Annoyance: Oh so now you wanna text a nigga back after bout' two fuckin' hours of me blowing up yo' phone? It's whatever though I was textin' you cause ole' girl Za'Liayah been trynna' call yo' ass for like the past three or four hours , so she called me when you didn't answer.
Me: Aight well i'mma hit you up later. Lemme go find out what she wants
Annoyance: Aight
I hopped out of bed, then headed towards my bathroom. I was in the middle of brushing my teeth when I heard my doorbell ring, I knew it wasn't Lexi cause she either barges in or knocks like she's the feds just see my reaction. Not having enough time to spit and rinse I went downstairs with my toothbrush still in my mouth. Right in front of me was none other then Za'Liayah.
"Hey ma' what you doing here?" Isaid taking the toothbrush out of my mouth for a brief second.
"Um I-I was worried about you cause you didn't answer my calls or my texts." she said in a low voice looking at the ground and fiddling with her thumbs.
"Yeaah about that, I was in a deep sleep." I said blankly while observing the way she acted. Za'liayah didn't act like Alicia or any of them other bitches; she acted like a down-to-earth kinda chick.
"Oh....well may I come in cause it's hella cold outside?" she said chuckling. I stepped aside to let her in, and couldn't help but notice that shawty got hella cake. Oh Lord I hope and pray that ass can be mine one day..... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hey Pookie Bears.!! I know this chapter is past it's due date but you can't blame me for my cousin being shot but enough about me....How was the chapter? I tried to make it long enough for you guys since i have a record for "short chapters" child please.. Welp that's all i got to say for now. Love You All! °°Dee
YOU ARE READING
All real in HARLEM
Teen FictionAt the age of 16, Armani "Mani" [pronounced MA-KNEE] Carter born December 13, 1992 was left to survive on her own since her mother died from several bullet wounds to the chest and lungs. She has no other family that isn't either in jail or dead besi...