Exiled

Luciano 97

Nazeer sat outside his house with his head in his hands, his tears were silent but I knew he was devastated about his grandma and as I watched him at quite possibly his lowest point I was filled with rage. Not only had Natalie taken my mom, not only had she tried to kill my dad, but now she had also taken Sebastian away from me, she had taken Nazeer's grandma away from him, and who knows what else she was planning. My mind was made up, I knew what had to be done and I knew that no one else had the balls to pull the trigger... so to speak, first I needed to check on Sebastian because I knew he needed me right now and everyone else was here to comfort Naz, he'd need them after I did what needed to be done. As I walked to my car, a big ass truck pulled up and I rolled my eyes, he was the last person I wanted to see because I knew he was going to try to stop me but I couldn't leave because he was blocking me in.... God, why couldn't he go back to where ever it was he came from and stayed the fuck outta my life? Larenz stepped out of the truck and looked at me, he could sense my anger and.... maybe I was trippin but there was a moment where I could've sworn I say in his eyes him saying 'not yet'.

"I know it was her.... it had to be, I've watched enough crime shows to know that there has to be a motive and given all the information that has come to me in the last few days it only makes sense that my mom would do that. Why she framed Slayer is beyond me but she doesn't do anything without a purpose." Nazeer said mainly to himself, he had been rambling on since he found out and it always came back to his mom, being the one who killed his grandma.

"Is he going to be alright?" Larenz asked and I started to remind him that his mom just killed his grandma and blamed it on my boyfriend, but Larenz couldn't be that stupid or tone-deaf. "Look I'm only asking because I don't wanna leave him here but you and I need to take a ride...." Larenz said. "Your dad is up." He said and all of a sudden I had tunnel vision, Nazeer's problems would have to take the backseat because this was way more important to me.

"Naz should be alright, he has Jacobi and all them niggas here with him. Now if you'll kindly get the fuck outta my way I need to go to see my dad." I said trying to walk off but Larenz grabbed my arm, I'm not going to lie I turned around and swung on him but he easily dodged my punch.

"Calm down, your dad told me to bring you up there myself and we both know how he can get, now unless you want him to break his foot off in your narrow ass I suggest you come on and stop acting like a fuckin child." Larenz said walking towards his truck.

"Go ahead Lucci, I'll be fine I just need time to process all of this...." Nazeer said with tears still streaming down his face; my bro had been through a lot this summer and this was just the cherry on top of a shyt sundae. But nevertheless I left with Larenz, I'm sure if Nazeer needed me they'd call but right now I needed to check on my dad and maybe he could help us with this Natalie problem.

"I know you're angry Lucci, hell I'm angry too but we're family.... all this animosity that you have towards me is misplaced the only thing you really have on me is that WE didn't tell you about your mom... and for that I'm sorry but I wanted to respect my sister's wishes and so did your dad." Larenz said and I rolled my eyes and turned away from him. "That's the reason right? I mean you can't be mad at me and De'Vaugh having sex considering that y'all weren't together and I didn't even know you and him were a thing until afterwards." Larenz said and I tried to pinpoint the exact reason I was mad at him, me and my mom had made peace, me and De'Vaugh were... I guess friends and Larenz had done anything to purposely offend me so why was I so mad at him?

"Whatever dude, I just wanna see my dad and get back to Nazeer and check on Sebastian." I said pulling out my phone and reading the last text he sent me, it wasn't anything too crazy just him asking what I wanted him to cook for me later on and then everything went to hell in a handbasket. We got to the hospital and the walked through the lobby seem liked it took a thousand years to get to the elevators, the elevator seemed to move at one centimeter a year, the walk to my dad's room..... We walked into the room and my dad had a faraway look in his eyes, whatever drugs he was on seemed to be good as fuck because he seemed out of it, then he turned to me and smiled.