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ngl im ready for these niggas to get together. Ian want ts to move too fast but gah damn.

Not proofread yk

Deontae's (Demon) POV

I sent Bossman a text so he could let Tris know to come out the house. A few minutes later, he came outside with his hood on his head. He locked the door behind him and walked over to my car.

He opened the door and slid in. He kept his head down and didnt say no slick shit which made me sigh.

I turned on some music and started the somewhat short drive to this hospital.

About 10 minutes in the ride, Tristian looked up and I could feel him looking at me which made me glance over at him before putting my attention back on the road.

"I needa talk with you" I told him and I could feel him tense up a little

"I dont have no explanation on what happened yesterday" he added

"Nah I dont expect you to explain nothing, I just wanna apologize." He stayed silent so I decided to keep talking. "I don't know your soft spots and I dont want to say anything that might make you upset. Ian never tried to talk something out with somebody like this but I know we gone have to work together so I want us to be on the same page." I tried to remember everything my Aunty told me yesterday.

" I know you barely like my ass as is but we gone have to learn to talk." i added

"Ion got shit to talk about with you" I figured he was gone be on sum stubborn shit.

"We don't have to talk right now Tristian, but you know your dad is going to make us do some shit to make us be together. Might as well make up."

"Im cool on that and Im cool on you." I sighed again and decided this was a conversation was for later.

Imma tell his pops on him.

We pulled up to the hospital and he got out and slammed the door. I mentally prepared myself for this headache imma have because of him for the next few days.

I got out the car and locked my doors. I walked up the familiar hospital room and walked in after knocking.

Tristian was sitting down looking mad as always and Bossman was getting up and walking towards him.

"You need to learn to talk. you expect us to know why the fuck you mad all the time."

I sighed and debating on trying to get in between this. I figured why ever Tristian was mad was a tough topic but Bossman is his dad and I agreed with he was trying to say.

Tristian's POV

"You need to learn to talk. You expect us to know why the fuck you mad all the time!" My dad yelled at me

Five stages of grief: Denial, Anger ,..

"Tristian! Please pay attention in class. and get back in your seat." my teacher told me again

"man leave me alone" i kissed my teeth at her and she sighed before writing something down which i assumed was about me.

Ion give a fuck for real.

Every since my pops died, niggas either been doing two things:

Acting like im fragile or some shit or being too hard on me.

Either way they not doing shit but pissing me off.

I felt somebody touch me and I dont know what happened but it irritated me to the max.

"Fuck you want man" I turned around and pushed the hand off of me.

I looked up and seen it was some girl I had seen around school a few times, she was in my grade I think.

"I didn't mean to make you mad " She backed away slightly but it was too late.

"Shii you already made me mad, jus let me know what you want now." I kissed my teeth and she sighed before looking down.

"The teacher jus said we had to find a partner for our new project. We were the only ones without partners so I guess we have to work together." She mumbled and I laughed dryly.

"Mane fuck this project." My backpack was still on my back so I just stood up and walked out the classroom.

I heard the teacher calling after me but I chose to ignore it. Being in that class wasn't gone do shit but piss me off..

And get me in more trouble.

I just kept walking until I was out the building. I knew the school was gone call them people but I would worry about that when I got 'home'

**skip a few hours**

I walked inside the foster home with my siblings trailing behind me with toothy smiles on their face.

"Ms. Shirley, Ms. Shirley! I got a gold star on my spelling test today!" Tiana smiled running up to one of the house parents that worked here.

"And I stayed on green all week!" Taylen lisped out the best he could with two missing front teeth.

"Im so proud of the both of you." She smiled genuinely "I might have a special treat for you guys later tonight" She said making the both of them beam and run to hug her.

"Thank you mommy!" Taylen cheesed and that pushed me over the edge.

"That ain our mama man. Mama and dad left us here by ourselves." I kissed me teeth.

"You guys go ahead and put your stuff up." Ms. Shirley lead Ti and Tay up the stairs. "Tristian I know this is hard for you but,"

"Nah you don't know shit. Tell them how it is. Our parents left us down here by ourselves on some weak shit." I waved her off and walked off heading out the door.

Everything that happens in that house dont so shit but piss me off.

flashback over**

I stayed silent because I didn't know what to say. I really didn't know why I was so mad all the time.

I had been doing good controlling my anger until this whole thing happened.

Maybe I need some real help.

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Awn.

Ik what's gone help him out but we ain't there yet 👩🏾‍🦯

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uhm, bye.