Jayceon Combs
8:32am
"Didn't write this song, but I'm recordin' with this lead on me. Know it sound strange, but I'ma die for all my dead homies Nobody really know how he feels .I always thought that you would be here Why do I always question God, but I never pray? I think about you, I end up cryin' on my best days Tryna convince me it get better, naw, naw, naw, naw I'd be lyin' if I didn't say I really miss my dawg" Jayceon raps while he brushes his hair
He walks over to his walk in closet while bobbing his head to music
He decides to wear his black shirt and he threw his White Murderer Club Sweatshirt over th black crew neck. He then went to the other side of his closet and matched his outfit with his blue jeans and a belt a white and red belt.
Going over to his pants he goes for his dark blue jeans to put his outfit together.
"Yeah, why did you leave? If you was here, how would it be? Oh, whoa I'm protected by these ghetto angels (yeah) Oh, whoa I'm protected by the hood gangsters" Jayceon raps as he goes over to his jewerly box picking out his white gold and diamond chain and his all gold watch.
Throwing his all black silk durag on he then leaves his room and goes down the hall to his younger brother Jamari's Room
Walking in without knocking Jayceon sees Jamari sitting down on his bed fully dressed while on ft with his girlfriend Seyana.
Jamari looked at Jayceon " Wassup Bruh ?"
Jayceon " I see you dressed, Mari up yet ?"
Jamari " Nope, I just went in there he still sleep"
Jayceon "The fuck you aint wake him up for?"
Jamari shrugs "That aint got shit to do with me"
Jayceon walks out his room " These little niggas get on my fucking nerves"
Jayceon goes next door to Kamari's room, He gets to his door " BAM BAM BAM" He bangs on his door 3 times then he opens it
"Wake the fuck up! You don't have a alarm or nothing nigga the fuck?" Jayceon barks as he come in his room.
Kamari pops up from his bed with his eyes bucked and looks at Jayceon
Kamari " My bad bruh i closed my eyes for 5 mintues what time is it ?"
Jayceon "You got 10 mintues to get the fuck dressed and downstairs"
Kamari "Alright Alright ima be down there"
Jayceon leaves his room and heads downstairs "I dont like that nigga "
He goes into the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water before going ot sit down on the couch to waste time.
"Buzz Buzz Buzz Buzz"
"Hello ?"
"Hey Baby"
" Hey Momma, What you doing?"
" Just took a 15 minute break to talk to you, where are your brothers? Nicole asks her son oldest son Jayceon
" Mari upstairs supposed to be getting dressed I had to wake this nigga up, and JJ upstairs talking to his lil' girlfriend" Jayceon tells his mother
"That boy, you wasnt yelling at him was you Jacey?"
Jayceon rolls his eyes " Momma.."
" Alright Alright ima leave you alone but watch yo tone boy"
"My bad momma, you know i love you girl" Jayceon says
"Mhmm, I love you more , have fun be safe for your first day at your new school! Tell the boys I said I love them, I have to get back to my patient bye baby."
"I got you, Bye momma"
In the Combs home, The Head of the Household is Nicole Combs under Nicole is Layton Combs, who is 20 year now moved out. Then there is Jayceon Combs who is a junior in highschool and 17 years old. Next in line is Jamari Combs who is 15 years old and a Sophmore. Lastly is Kamari Combs who is the baby of the family, Kamari is 14 years old and entering his Freshman year if Highschool.
Jason Combs was the man of the house Jason got shot boy a gang member in their old neighborhood almost 3 years ago. Leaving Nicole Combs to raise their 4 children on her own
Jayceon then walks to the garage door before he opens the door he yells " Yall better come on before yall get left"
Jamari walked down and got in the car.
Kamari ran down the stairs with his bookbag open,and his jacket in his hands
Jayceon shook his head a him and said " Get in the car Bruh damn"
They all got in the car and were on their way to their new school BellBrooke Highshcool.
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General FictionAdolscent adjective - in the process of deleloping from a young child into an adult