Me and Jay just stood there. "I'ma ask y'all one more time" my uncle said standing up. "WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YA'LL BEEN?" He asked. I ain't say a goddamn thing, shit Fuck that I was fucked up and he ain't need to know that. "We just went to a homie house" Jay said. "A Homies house.... Nigga I'll beat your ass." "Do you really want to go down that road with me?" My uncle said moving into Jay's face. I felt myself losing the little balance I had walking into the door more to close it.
*BOW*
I fell against the door.
"Don't fuckin' slam my door bitch!" "Fucks wrong with you?" He said looking at me.
My uncle was a funny looking ass nigga, so I laughed in his face. He looked at me and it was dead silent, well besides from me laughin' at his goofy ass.
"You find something funny you little bitch" he said angrily. "Haha! You got your nerves try.. try.. try and control me Nigga" I said drunkly.
*CRACK*
I was on the floor within one second after my sentence. My mouth was hurting from that punch.
Jay was so scared, I could see him shakin'. "Dad, Dad, Dad" he cried out as My uncle grabbed him by his neck.
I struggled to stand up, but I got to my feet. I wrapped my arms around my uncle's neck and tried to pull him down. He released Jay's neck and pinned me against the door. My auntie came running out the back room.
"Stop fighting these kids! JUST STOP!!!" She yelled out. Jay took off running to our room. I let go of my uncle and fell down to the floor. My mouth was killing me. Fuck I couldn't even open my mouth to say Shit.
I can't believe this Nigga left me here with this crazy Nigga. Shit I ain't scared or nothing, but my Damn mouth is hurtin'and I swear he knows I'm on the drunk side of things right now.
I just laid there while my uncle and auntie argued about the situation.
"Since that Nigga came here he's been nothing but trouble" he said to my aunt. "Why don't you teach him something, instead of beating on him" she said. "What the Fuck you think I've been trying to do?" He asked. "Gain control of him because he's in that gang and he's not afraid to question your authority" she said. My uncle got quiet and stared at her with anger in his eyes.
*SMACK*
My auntie fell to the floor. "I guess you forgot who the Fuck I was too huh?" He asked her. I could hear my aunt crying.
"You coward ass bitch of a man" I said low with pain.
He looked over at me then started walking towards me. "Did you say something Nigga?" He asked me. "I said YOUR A COWARD ASS BITCH OF A MAN!" I said a little louder.
He kicked me in my stomach three times. That pain plus my mouth was unbearable. My uncle got into a push up position and said "I recken you get up and go to your room like Jay did." "Nigga Fuck you" I said. He got up and kicked me again. Then he picked me up and carried me upstairs and dropped me on the floor. "I WANNA LET EVERYBODY IN THIS FUCKING HOUSE KNOW THAT IM NOT THE ONE YOU WANNA FUCK WITH" he yelled. Then he walked Down the stairs and slammed the door.
Jay came up to me and helped me into the bed. I instantly fell asleep.
*8:30AM*
I woke up and my body was so fuckin sore. I grabbed my phone and called Smooth. "Smooth I need a 9mm" I said as soon as he answered the phone. "Okay King when you want it by?" He asked. "NOW" I said. "what's wrong son?" He said. "Nothing, I just need a gun" I told him. "Shit iight... I'll be on my way" he said. Then we hung up.
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The Ladder To Becoming A King! (URBAN)
AcciónThis story is about a young man with a hard life, that grew up as an orphan. He was raped, bullied, and forced into the gang life. He's been shot, stabbed and even kilt people. Don't get him fucked up he's actually a nice guy and loves to help peopl...