OAKLAND's GREATEST

Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Fair Night.

Isaiah.

I walked into my walk-in closet and hit the light. I rubbed down my body as I looked around to see what I was going to wear to this Midway Fair. I was not going to go tonight, but shit Basetta wanted to go and plus I needed to see Rome again and ask about my Dad. Its been on my mind ever since he rode off from me in that alley. I don't know if this his angle to get in my head but it worked.

"All black with my new Chanel bag." I pondered but then Rome will feel as though him bargaining the capturing of my Dad's killer over my head was fine.

"Never can go wrong with all black though." I mumbled as I stated, "Fuck it Ill just wear my black Dior bag." I quickly got dressed and as I sprayed on cologne GINA spoke into my room.

"Someone is at the front door, King Izzy."

"Thank You GINA!" I replied as I put my Givenchy cologne back on the dresser and rushed off downstairs in my Tiffany Slides. I opened the door and gasped, "Uncle Mitch? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Izzy let me in! Your Mom told me you should be at the house. Your number changed and you never read my message on Facebook." He told me as he walked in and I stated, "Thats because I dont have you as a friend. You couldnt even make it to your brothers funeral but you found time to stop by now?" My Uncle Mitch is the guitarist that tours the world opening for small bands and such. He isn't famous or anything but it makes his living.

"Well you are out right with it I see...you know I cant go to that bitch of a wife of mines house"

"Ex-wife. Of 4 years." I corrected him. My Aunt Minnie divorced him and took away all his rights as the father of my younger cousins and I don't blame her this man is a joke.

"I was beating that pussy up for 15 years. Thats my wife! Now show me to the kitchen I am hungry." He told me as he lead himself down the hall. I followed after him and sat at the barstool as he went in the fridge.

"I have leftover pork chops inside that pan. Uncle Mitch where are you coming from?" I questioned as he exhaled, "here and there. I called MJ to see him and his little bitch ass told Minnie."

"Well do you blame him. After the divorce you ran off and we haven't seen you in four years.
MJ is now 15 he knows his dad is a piece of shit. Your brother stepped in when he didn't have to for his two nephews." I explained as he popped the pan in the oven and turned it on. He turned back to me and laughed, "one thing for sure he fooled you good. You praise the ground Carl Brighten walk on, huh? My baby brother wasn't all he made himself out to fucking be I can tell you that."

"Grimes. He changed his name. You know this." I told my uncle. So Whats up with that attitude? Respect my father's name he is dead."

"Oh we all got to go...some day! Besides he didnt even want you. If it wasnt for me he would have made your Mom leave you inside the hospital." Uncle Mitch told me as I squinted and snapped, "What are you talking about?"

"You know how when you were born and the Doctor told your parents you were born a male but have the female reproductive system and a vagina along with a penis. Your Dad was pissed. Was ready to chop off your penis but the Doctors warned them that it can disrupt your development as you grow up..so he wanted to keep your ass right there and your mother fought to take you home and decided whatever you identify as is what you will go by. And you used to pick up dolls and trucks...wanted to cheer and play football. I see you coming into yourself now. I love it Nephew." Uncle Mitch told me and it made me feel uneasy. I always thought both my parents just loved me for me. That is another reason I am a virgin. I go by just a gay male but I do have a vagina right after my ball sack and a uterus and working fallopian tubes(I do get periods, irregularly though). My Doctor said I legit have both reproductive systems and they are fully functional. However, I struggle with it personally and decided to just portray myself as the gay boy I look like.