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- Nyeisha White -- Brooklyn, New York -

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- Nyeisha White -
- Brooklyn, New York -





"Girl he's okay. calm down" Ari rubbed my back. "pop knows how to handle himself. he'll come home"




"it's not about that!" i stood up. "if he kills him then everything's gonna go left! mike's family will come for us. it don't matter if they both crips!" she sighed.



"you did the right thing telling pop that he stabbed you, Ny. That coulda killed you and kai! pop has every reason to be mad! that shit made him cry, Ny. he never cries"



"i know but i can't put our family on the line now! All i want is to be happy.. parenting has already been bad enough"




"Ny-"





"just stop" i shook my head sitting on the couch. "i need him. i need him home sa-"



that's when the door opened making my head shoot up looking towards it.



once i saw pops face, i instantly sighed getting up and quickly making my way over to him.




"Not now, Ny" he slid his shoes off. "Seriously. not fuckin' now"


isn't he happy to see me?



"babe-"



before i could even say anything, he went upstairs without saying anything making me sigh.




"i should slap him" Ari stood up. "Cause who he think he is"



"J-just go" she furrowed her eyebrows. "i'll let you know what happens.. thank you for coming over"



"don't let him yell at you. i'll beat his ass" she said hugging me. "Call me if you need anything"



"always" i smiled



after she left, i locked the door and went upstairs.




i just wanted to talk to him.. feel his touch.



everytime he leaves the house for shit like this.. it worries me so fucking much.




to even think of the possibility he could get hurt or even die.



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