Daddy Issues

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I was on the phone with my daddy

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I was on the phone with my daddy. Dc told me to stop answering his calls but it's still my daddy it could be serious, it could be a bout my baby sister Alanzal she 11.He was basically going on and in about how they all miss me and he wants me to move back out there with him,  in California. I'm not doing it because one, last time I loved with him they treated me like shit and two,  Dc and my momma would never let me.

"Who you on the phone with Nisa, Kenn? "Dc got in the car and asked me

"Uhh no it's my daddy "

"Mannn what I tell you bout answering his calls Nygeria"

"I know but I could've been something serious Dc"

"Give me the phone"

"Dc"

"Give my the phone Nygeria! "

I handed him the phone and snatched it out my hand.

"Why you keep calling her nigga! " he yelled putting it on speaker

"I can't talk to my own daughter Dc "

"Man she not your daughter don't say that shit! "

"What are you talking about! "

"Fathers take care of their daughters you don't do that shit, I take care of Nygeria and I'm her fucking brother! "

"Dc I have other kids to take care of they mother just died"he spoke lowly

"Man fuck all at you got a kid here you ain't never took care of"he looked back at me and started talking"He told you when Alanzal was born he called mom and said fuck you he got his own daughter now, huh he told you that shit?! "

The phone went quiet as I started to cry. I knew Dc wasn't mad at me but it hurt to hear him scream at me, plus I had never heard that story before.

"Dc "

"Man don't call my fucking baby sister no more I got shooters out there too,
And tell yo punk ass sons stop calling her too"and with hat he hung up the phone and threw it back at me

"Don't answer that niggas calls no more Nygeria and if he call let me know"

"Okay Dc"And we started driving back to the house from the 711 we went to so he could get wraps and I could get snacks.

Me and Dc were half siblings. We had diffrent dads may I admit his was much cooler though. Dc's daddy loved both of us very much, but he went to jail when Dc was just 1 years old. He had sent both of us toys , shoes,  video games you name it even from jail. It meant a lot to me that he loved me even though I wasn't his daughter. A couple years ago though he was doing something in jail trying to make some money,  and he passed away. It really effected Dc and I could tell he trys not to show it though. From before I could remember though Dc had always treated me like I was his child. He spoils me ,buys me everything I want , and takes me anywhere he goes. I love my brother with all my heart and I would do anything for him,  he's my rock.

"Cmon you needa start packing everybody going down to PVAMU in a couple days to see what it's like" he stated like nothing just happened, he's crazy

"Why I needa go Im not graduating " I chuckled

"No that your not but your going with me out there I already asked moms" he said rolling a blunt

I know weeds illegal in the lone star state but that don't mean niggas don't do it 🤷‍♀️

"Wait I'm moving with you foreal"

"Mhm " he nodded licking his blunt now, damn he rolled fast

"Do you know about any high schools out there cause I'm not home scholling it"

" Girl yes you gone be going to some school named Waller High School it's 8 minutes from the PVAMU"

"Ahhhhh I'm going to be living a college lifeeee"

"You thought"

"You gotta pledge Phi Beta Sigma you gotta Dc"

"I ain't doing that Greek shit Im not getting hazed" He started smoking

"They don't even do that no more "

"Mhm I'll look in to it, now start packing "


Okay this was my favorite chapter to right so far I really hope you guys can relate and whoop whoop everybody's going to PVAMU it would really help if someone that goes there would help me know some things about y'all campus cause I don't really go there I'm working on it though 💜🥇

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