𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 [ COMPLETE ]

Eleven

BALTIMORE, MARYLAND📍
WEST BALTIMORE

𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏𝐄𝐑 | 𝐀𝐉
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The whole city was out for Benji's funeral, the block was filled and his family and close friends was all in the front to watch the burial.

Kai, Samora and Murph carried his casket along with Ty who insisted.. she didn't care if she was pregnant. That was basically her only family and for him to just go like that is definitely a hurt piece.

Samora hasn't stopped crying, her eyes were red and puffy so black shades shielded her. God works in mysterious ways though, Samora found out 3 days after his death that she was pregnant with his child, she was about 2 months but was barely showing so she had no idea. We all hoped for a boy, all that did though was make things harder, since Brandon wouldn't be here to see it.

My heart was broke for the boys especially, Brandon was their best friend .. their big brother the one who kept them together through the toughest times and his repayment was his sudden death.

Gangsta's Cry blared through the streets and the city, his death was a hurt piece. This shit wasn't sum we was used to .. yeah people died everyday but they wasn't Benji.. he just left an imprint on this city that will never be replaced. We all watched as his body was lowered into the ground. It was silent, all that could be heard was sniffles from the surrounding people.

Ole girl we ran into at his house was bawling, doing way too much. Benji knew you for two seconds sis, relax.

Everybody started to separate but the group of people who knew about his ballon release. Brandon's favorite color was red, so we got a lot of red balloons and released them into the sky.

"Long Live Brandon, we love you.." Ty's voice cracked as she let go off her balloon.

I watched as Samora wrote something on the balloon before letting hers go, "Forever in my heart, I'm gon make you proud. I'm so sorry how things ended." She spoke up which made me even more sad.. they ended up on bad terms and he was no longer here. I knew that shit was tearing her apart, but what can I say?