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Jahseh Pov
She asked about my mom. I haven't seen her since I was 9 years old. One day while I was play a video game in my room, she told me that she was going to go out to bring something to eat for me and Aiden. She ended up leaving with some nigga and I haven't seen or heard of her since then. Eventually our electric and gas got cut off. So you can sort of say I was homeless at the time leaving me with my baby brother that I had to practically raise and take care of. My mom really left a nigga and hell yea I was angry at her but then again I wanted to know that she was safe. I really want to find that nigga and kill him if he did some to my mom, but I didn't get a good look at his face since the only time I seen him was when she left with him. After a while I couldn't care for Aiden cause I kept getting into fights and so I felt it would be safer for us to just stay with my grandma. Even she doesn't know what happened to my mother. Her daughter. I eventually got sent to to a juvenile detention center where I met Ski and then all of the rest of the guys.

"Jah?" I lost my train of thought I forgot Treasure did ask a question. "Who is cleopatra?"

"That's my mom"

"Wow that's sweet of you to get your mom's name. She must mean a lot to you."

"Yeah."

"Where is she and why haven't I seen her yet?"

I was contemplating whether I should tell this girl all of my information, but I did invite her to my house so why not. I just don't know if I could trust her.

" She's not here"

"What do you mean she's not here like she passed-"

"No she ain't passed away" she jumped a bit noticing how fast and rude I said it.

" I'm sorry. It's just complicated."I sat up so that both of us were sitting.

"I've been really going through a lot lately. With this whole Geneva situation and just stressed out in general. I need someone to confided in and to just talk to so I need to know if I could trust you. Can I?"

Treasure POV

"Can I?" I just looked at him and noticed that he really did need someone to talk to and so did I.

"Of course"

"So I can trust you?"

"Yes you can trust me"

"Okay because this shit I tell you is strictly between you and me." Nodding he continued.

"So I better not hear about none of this shit I'm telling you from someone else. Okay?" I nodded.

"I need to hear you say it"

"Okay"

"Okay so when I nine years old I was in my room playing on my video game. My mom came in my room and said that she was leaving to go handle some business. Last thing I remembered was her hugging me tight but the look on her face worried me like she looked scared. When she left my room I heard another voice one that was deep. I left my room to see who it was but when I did they both left." He looked so defeated it broke my heart.

" I could tell it was a nigga and one that I didn't know besides my uncle that stayed with us, but he passed away"

"How?"

"Suicide. He hung himself in the basement" I wanted to cry but I managed not to.

" So she never came back and that left me all alone to look after my little brother Aiden"