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Chapter 11

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Tyquian sighed, counting through his cash that he kept locked away in a safe, small hands shuffling through the bills. Even though he was making a lot, it still wasn't putting a dent in the money that they owed this nigga to get Nick back. He sighed, beyond dejected, and stopped to stare at the wall.

This was...too much. He felt his eyes water, physically exhausted from exerting himself too hard, he didn't think his body could take much more of this. He was sore, there was barely anytime for him to breath inbetween meeting clients, and he had other responsibilities to do. This house and the people who lived in it were really all he had. And yea they were a bunch of alcoholic, drug taking, street walking misfits, but this was his family. Tyquian loved these stupid ass niggas with everything in him, he saw sides of them no one else saw, and he only wanted the best for all of them and vice versa.

He quickly wiped his face, breathing out, before taking a big sip of water. He had about an hour before he went to see a regular, so he figure maybe he could finally take a fifthteen minute nap before getting ready-

There was suddenly a loud knock on the door, and he quickly shuffled on his fuzzy boots to go downstairs and get it, wary of who it could possibly be. "Who is it? Jerry if that's you, just know I won't hesitate to shoot yo weird ass-"

"...It's me Ty." Came Kentrell's voice.

He sighed, figuring that this would happen sooner or later, and began to open the door. Tyquian couldn't help that he cared about people, and he just had a feeling in his gut that there was something wrong with Kentrell, so maybe the man had came to talk about it. Truth be told, he wasn't even all that mad at him anymore, he just wanted to know if he was ok.

But instead of being met with just Kentrell, there were three other niggas behind him, looking at him with hard eyes. Tyquian then frowned, not liking how them finally seeing each other again for the first time in a couple of weeks was looking. These niggas looked like they wanted to fight and frankly, he wasn't in the mood for all that.

"...The fuck is this Kentrell-"

"I got a present fo' you." And he watched the older send him a weak smile, before moving to the side and revealing...Nick. His Nicky.

He felt his eyes start to water up again, at a lost for words as his best friend immediately tackled and squeezed the fuck outta him. His arms came to wrap around the lightskin as they embraced each other, and he called out to the others, who came downstairs and dog piled them to the ground at the sight of their small friend finally being back.

"I'm sorry, I'm s-so sorry y-you guys." Nick cried, and they all gently shushed the lightskin.

"It's ok Nicky." Gazzy smiled.

"You safe now. That's all that matters." Jahseh said softly.

"...You gotta stop doin' this to yoself bruh." Tyquian whispered, the younger looking down as he straddled him, listening intently to what he was saying. "Please. I'm beggin' you bruh."

Nick nodded his head, holding onto his hand tightly, his other small hand pushing back his dreads from his face. "I-I know." He whispered. "Imma try this time, forreal. Ok?"