Long lost sister💚|Nba youngboy

Back to Detriot💚!

Even though I stay with Kentrell and my real family don't mean I'm not contact or don't love the family that raised me. Ever since the news broke I seen Buku ppl try to come around, try to act different, or just leave me. Every little thing they do is noted and in case they forgot I have a very good memory. The lady that raised me name was Crystal and idgaf what nb gotta day she'll forever be my mom. It was kind of weird starting to call Sherhonda Ma but one day I'll get use to it. Anyways one day I gotta text my crystal saying my aunt had passed away. I was so shocked like she was a my second mother growing up and to hear this took me back a little. A couple tears dropped but I just knew I had to see her one last time, Kentrell said he'll get a plane ticket to Detroit. I wanted to go so bad but at the same time ion know how ppl was gone treat me now that I have what I have or the name I put out for myself. After a lot of deciding and talking to Kentrell I finally said fuck it and flew out to Detroit like 2 days later. I was so happy to see crystal well my mama whatever you wanna call her. I saw her a couple times after I moved in with Kentrell but not a lot but I made sure to call her every day. They were having like a pre funeral dinner if that made since at my aunts house. I went to my old house got dressed and everything and went over there. As soon as I got in there everybody was coming up to me hugging me and all of that. Most ppl was asking me How was it to be famous or how was it living with Kentrell. I just told them it took some time getting use to but it's normal now. And tbh as I said before ion consider myself famous I consider myself known for having a famous brother. It was really hard being there I mean I'm over here grieving while everybody in my face wanting to know everything about Kentrell or wanting me to call him. It was the day of the funeral I was sitting in the second row. I hated being at funerals like you never know how many you gotta go to and each one hits different each time. I was leaning on Crystal shoulder when these two boys and two girls ran up to me asking for a picture. I was confused asf, I wanted to flash out so bad but I was in a church and knew I couldn't. Before I could say or do anything the Ushers got the kids and put them back outside. I didn't post anything on social media so how would they know I was at this church let alone in Detroit! The funereal went by smooth until it was time for the reception. I was chilling talking to a couple ppl when a group of ppl walked in tryna get to me. Atp I was so over everything, like why are y'all tryna get to me. My name is Ken'Maya Gaulden not Kentrell Gaulden or Nbayoungboy, some ppl just don't have respect for ppl privacy. Like y'all doing this knowing it's a whole funeral, the whole time my biggest question was how did they find out where I was. I left like 2 days after though, and as soon as I touched down in Atlanta I got text saying my cousin sent out my location. I was blew I always knew ppl would turn they back on you when you made it. Never ina day would I think my own blood, that just goes to show you sometimes can't trust nobody!💯