ta·boo
/təˈbo͞o,taˈbo͞o/
noun
a social custom prohibiting or forbidding discussion of a particular practice or forbidding association with a particular person, place, or thing.
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started 12-10-19...
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"stay with me bro damn take small breaths and apply pressure to yo arm cuz " i instructed looking back to the back seat at kelo .
Man i'm tired of this shit foreal this my 3rd time this week having someone injured in the back of my car first it was my boy blue then tylan now kelo shit seeming like bad luck and i can't be the next victim to this shit i gotta baby girl i have to live for and i'll be damn if my child grow up with a step father i'm done with this shit period point blank i gotta get on my grown man .... get a legit job and provide for my child the way i know she'll always have a dad , knocking me out of my thoughts was jeremiah heavy breathing that had stopped which worried me
"CUZ WAKE THE FUCK UP " i yelled causing him to pant it wasn't looking good for brodie he was bleeding a lot
"ju-st gEEt me —get me too-o the hospital dawg UGH imma be straight ight ? " he said smiling lightly. I pushed on the gas and damn near flew to the hospital i made a left to the emergency unit and dragged kelo out the car getting attention from nurses they put him in wheelchair and rolled him into a room. Everything felt unreal i just sat in a chair and looked at the blood on my shirt i heard some footsteps that made me lift my head up , The first thing i seen was aaliyah standing with some trey songs looking nigga she looked nervous when she saw me and when she noticed the blood on my shirt her eyes grew big the dude beside her just kept a solid face
"Royshad what the fuck happen " she said looking worried i just shook my head and let out a breath
"jeremiah was shot while doing some business.... things not looking to good for him " i said keeping it short i looked at the nigga beside her up & down he just mugged . I can tell he wasn't just some regular dude he looked gang affiliated and he was not intimidated what so ever it didn't bother me tho my purpose isn't to intimidate some random ass busta
"who this aaliyah ? " i asked wiping my hand over my face she started to speak but he cut her off
"Kash , a close friend of here's " He looked at me then back down to aaliyah " i'll text you later alright baby girl ? call me if you need me i got my phone this time " he said causing them both to laugh ian get the joke so i just jerked my head back . The dude had walked off and aaliyah sat besides me
" what was that all about ? "i asked chuckling i cared but only enough for my homeboy
"he's my friend roy damn i gotta explain to you too ? he left his phone up here and came back to get it ion need you going to be messy to jeremiah that's the only reason why i'm explaining anything " she said rolling her eyes i just laughed she was so tiny ion think nobody takes her seriously ....until she fights
"girl vibe out i just asked a question " i licked over my bottom lip and just stared at the blood on my shirt
"what happened roy ? " her voice cracked and she touched the blood on my shirt
