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Amina Jackson 23 Miami, Florida
"You wanna be 50 cent so baddd!!!" I joked as I walked into Amour and Pooters hospital room.
They've been here for about 2 weeks. Amour and Pooter convinced the hospital to put them in the sane room. Amour could've been released yesterday but she had a fever and they wanted to run some test to see what was going on.
Pooter was hit 9 times four times in his legs, four times in his arms and once in his jaw. The first things he asked for when he woke up was for Amour and his mommy his words not mine.
"You can't talk you want to be on TLC so bad." He mumbled since he couldn't open his mouth like normal.
"Ooouu fuck you 50." I laughed as I went over to Amours bed to check on her.
"She over here Mina!" He chuckled causing me to look around the corner and see Amour bundled up under pooter with her arm around his neck.
"Damn I'm glad you made it through that shit would've hurt her." I walked over to the chair sitting next to their bed.
"I had to fight this my baby I can't leave her out here without me." He tried to shake his head. "Mina bruh I'm sorry I shouldn't have taken her to the park I should've just sat her in front of the yb or something."
"Pooter I never blamed you. I know you would protect Momo With your life." I reassured him.
I truly don't blame Pooter Amour loves him and judging by how many shots he got compared to her .... he had to have been laying on top of her.
"Honestly pooter ig anything I owe you bro...you protected my baby. You almost gave her your life." I looked at him as my eyes got blurry.
"Mommy no cry." Amour lifted her head off his shoulder looking at me. She rolled her body across his and climbed into my lap.
"I'm not crying Momo." I chuckled as I felt a kick in my tummy. "Damn lil niggas calm down.."
"So you admitting it's boys!" Pooter let out a loud laugh. "First step is acceptance."
"Shut the fuck up before I unplug all your machines." I rolled my eyes. "Play with death and not me."
He looked at me with wide eyes before pulling out his phone and sending a message.
"You better not be snitching." I mumbled.
A couple minutes later my phone buzzed in my lap without even looking at the contact I let out a heavy sigh "Snitches get stitches and end up in ditches...running their mouth and lose all their bitches."
"Yesss big brother." I said sweetly as his face popped up in the camera.
"Did you just threaten to kill pooter... while he's already in the hospital?" He asked as he mugged the camera.
"Not that I recall." I shrugged looking at the camera.
"Oh you wanna play innocent. Bet I'm dropping off your demon spawns you have to much time on your hands." He slid the phone in his back pocket not hanging up.
"Amir!! IZZY! Scooter!!! AVA!!! Get y'all shit y'all gotta go!!!" He screamed.
"First of all Mister my daddy said no man can kick me out! So I'm calling my daddy." Ava sassed I can't see her but I just know she rolled her neck.
"Don't y'all at my girlfriend!" Amir spoke making Lee chuckle.
"I'm telling momma you putting bitches before dishes!" Izzy laughed as scooter hyped up.
"Call TT Mina!!" Scooter yelled excitedly.
"How bout I drop all of you off to her she's with Momo and Pooter!" Lee suggested.
Oh hell nawl don't bring them here...
I hung the phone up and looked at pooter who's eyes were wide staring at me.
"Did he said bitches before dishes?" Pooter asked as he scrunched his eyebrows up.
"And did." I shook my head gathering my purse about to flee the scene. Who boutta babysit not I.
"Where you going?" Pooter crunched his eyebrows up watching me slide my furry slides back on.
"To hell if I don't pray." I slide my shades on a waddled to the elevator and down to my car.
Once I got in my car I called snipper.
"What's up pregnant pickle." She smacked as he answered the phone.
"You chewing like that for fucking what?" I snapped getting irritated.
"See what you not about to do is disturb my peace." He snapped as he hung up on me.
"Oh bitch I think the fuck not." I pulled out of the parking lot headed straight to his house.
When I pulled into the drive way I got out the car and covered the peep hole.
"Open the fuck up pussy!" I yelled while banging on the door with my phone.
"I have white neighbors!" He snapped pulling me in the house. "They already all the police on me when I check the mailbox."
"Boy I will turn my music on 100 with the windows down and ride down the block slow. Don't test my gangsta." I shrugged walking to his kitchen as he just looked at me.
"Aye did you ever find whatchamacallit sister? I want that bitch to feel me." I smiled thinking of the everlasting shit ima do when I drop.
Bodies dropping and pistols cocking.
He brought kids in this not knowing ima walking demon I don't have a soul.
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Lemme tell y'all how I been wrote this but the gc was bullying me so I didn't release it 🥴. Better play with your coochie and not me
