Been hours, haven't eat at all. Hungry as fuck son. But don't want to leave Laura alone. She move her legs. Oh shit! Laura move again. Oh my God. She's awake.
"Laura if you wake move a finger." I say. Laura does. Yes! Finally.
"Michael?" Laura call my name.
"Yes baby? I'm here." I hold her hand.
"I love you." Laura whispers.
"I love you more Laura. Sorry that you going through this. I wish we can trade places. You don't deserve this."
"Shhh. It's not your fault. It's mines, I shouldn't have went after you."
"No baby. I should've had listen to you. Let the police handle it. But I was stupid, I'm gonna change for you. Stay by your side forever."
"Thanks for being here."
"Anything for you baby. I can't leave you here alone."
"Michael?"
"Yes?"
"If we don't able go to prom. I still want our night to be special."
"Everyday with you is special." I lay kiss on her lips. Start to sing to her. Laura smile.
Londyn is back. She just came from work. Londyn is talking to Laura. I'm about to go get something to eat. Haven't ate yet. Told Londyn I will be back.
"Hey Michael baby." Turn to see Jennifer. I know you fucking lying son. This bitch. Get my food keep it moving. "Nigga I know you fucking here me son." Jennifer coming after me.
"Son you getting me mad tight right now. Leaving me the fuck alone nigga." I warn Jennifer.
"What you gonna do nigga?" Jennifer asked. Fold her arms.
"I ain't gonna do shit. Let some chick beat yo ass son. That's why my girl beat yo ass."
"Nigga please." Jennifer laughs. I'm so serious right now. "Nigga she was just lucky that time. I'll fight Laura again that she will have concussion."
"You not fighting my girl again son. Just take yo fucking ass on, and leave me the fuck alone."
"I'll go but, we not done here."
"We are. Byeeee." Walk away from her. Why this bitch won't leave me alone? Jennifer want all of this. I know I'm fine and shit. But damn, shawty be doing to much.
Back in the room with Londyn and Laura. We watching tv. Laura still in hella pain. My poor baby.
"Hey Londyn I was going call you yesterday about a lawyer."
"You found one?"
"My uncle sister friend is one. He gave me her information. I can text it to you."
"Yeah do that. Is she any good?"
"My uncle told me she's the best."
"Yes give me her number. Got business to take care of."
"Wait what lawyer?" Laura asked.
"The lawyer that will put Kyle in jail for almost killing you." I tell her.
"Hope she's the best. Cuz Kyle shot me for no reason. Out of nowhere. Than try to rape me. Kyle definitely needs to be life in jail or get some form of help."
"I feel ya. Kyle will be in jail when we win. Anyway, you feel little better?"
"No, pain over my body." Just wish I could kill Kyle son. Bitch ass nigga. I won't do nothing though. Let the judge handle him. Kyle shot the girl who always been there for him. This shit is crazy son.
At home to shower and change. My phone is blowing up with text messages. Look at them.
K:"Hey bitch😈. Hope u leaning yo lesson. Got released from jail yesterday." How? They just going to release this nigga!! Not right son. "Let me tell you this bitch, snitches get stitches. So snitch on me again. Yo ass dead son. Play with me nigga."
M:"Nigga I dare yo pussy ass to come near me. I will kill yo ass for my safety and my girl. So leave me alone. Yo ass going to court. Lock u up and throw away the key."
K:"U a bitch son. Fuck a gun. Come get these fucking hands son. Dead ass."
M:"Hell naw! Might get me set up. Don't trust u. Look we done with this fucking conversation yo. Now bye nigga."✌🏽
Done playing these fucking elementary games with a pussy. Kyle is mad crazy. In the hood you don't snitch. But dealing with my girl, nah son. I'm snitching. He ass will be in jail soon. Fuck Kyle monkey looking ass.
I'm mad tight right now son. Word to my mother I would spaz out on that nigga. Let me shower. This bullshit stressful son. My room door busted open. What the hell?! Anthony got a back eyes and bloody nose."Son what happen yo?!" I ask him.
"That nigga Kyle and his homies jump me son." Now this nigga going mad far.
"Where yo pops at son?" I asked.
"At work." Anthony said.
"Let me shower first, then we'll go. You should had your glock on you son!"
"I forgot son!"
At the police station. Telling Anthony father what happened to his son. "Okay okay. So you know where you was at when it happen Anthony?" Officer James asked.
"I was at the store. Then I walk out and got grab to the back. The group of boys jump me along with Kyle." Anthony say.
"You need to get this boy! Kyle trying to come after me! Now also the people I love. Who's next Londyn?! So if you don't do shit son. I will!" I let my uncle know.
"Michael calm down. We will get Kyle again, y'all just go to the hospital where Laura at. Have doctor look at my son face."
"Why you not mad? You son got jump!"
"I am mad, but I have to be calm during this situation. Like I said we will handle it. Now leave." He got me mad tight. Knock all his shit off his desk.
"What the fuck your doing son? You knock my dad shit off his desk!" Anthony push me. Push him back.
"Don't fucking touch me son! Yo punk ass dad ain't gonna shit about this situation. My girl got shot son! If nobody gonna do shit, I will. I'm out." I leave out. Need to smoke. If I see Kyle. He's dead foreal this time. Done playing yo. He's not getting away with shit.
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A Different Side Of Him
FantasyThis story is based on Michael Jackson as a gangster. He is not famous in this book. Michael is the type of guy who doesn't care about anyone or anything. Until he meet Laura.