Four friends living in the slums of Brooklyn, New York struggle with the crime and violence imbedded into their lives while also going through their own personal struggles which yet can be their downfall.
Amir Wright walked the dark streets of Brooklyn, heading towards his sneaky link. Nobody knew of Amir's sexuality except the people he messed with and he knew they weren't going to out him because they were DL too.
His current conquest Jabril Marshall, one of Nasir's teammates. He wasn't a smart cookie but his looks and his skills made up for that, the two have been sneaking around for a few months and although it was only to smoke and fuck they talked things out time from time.
Walking up the steps to Jabril's Brownstone, Amir did a once over on his outfit before knocking on the door. A few seconds later the door was aggressively thrown open and a very clearly 18 year old Jabril stood towering over Amir.
"You coming in!?" Jabril snapped making Amir scrunch up his face.
"Not if you gon act like that towards me, like I did something to you cause I can gladly go back home." Amir snapped back before getting ready to turn around but not before Jabril grabbed him by his wrist and pulled him inside.
"Look I'm sorry, it's just the college I been wanting to go to won't accept me, they think I'm not a strong player."
"You talking about UCLA?" Amir asked as Jabril nodded. "Look I know your a strong player your coach knows basically everyone who's seen you play knows you are, fuck them if they can't see it too."
"Thanks Mir, that means a lot." Jabril smiled pulling Amir into a tight hug. "Alright now tell me what's going on with you since I told you wassup."
"Umm nothing much really, I mean I heard Messiah came back home tonight Nasir went to pick him up." Amir shrugged.
"Does he know about his brother?" Jabril asked sitting them down.
"What you mean?"
"Like does he know what Devon did before and after he got locked up?" Jabril hinted making Amir's eyes pop out.
"HELL NO! If I tell Siah what he did that would end really badly and he might just go back." Amir said thinking back to the day everything happened.
A 10-year old Amir sat on the steps of his friends house waiting for him to get home. While he waited he was working on his Multiplication worksheet.
"This is so hard."
Amir thought to himself as the front door swung open and a 16-year old Devon Bland stood with a bag full of trash in his hand.
"Nigga get the fuck off our steps." Devon slightly yelled walking to the trash can down the driveway.
"Shutup you always messing with someone , do you know when messiah will be back." Amir asked stuffing his homework back into his bag.
"Shit ion know, but uh you can come in if you want." Devon shrugged walking back inside the house with Amir in tow. Once in the house Amir threw his backpack on the table and took his shoes off.
"You want some to drink little dude?" Devon shouted from the kitchen.
"Just some apple juice please." Amir said leaning against the kitchen wall. He watched as Devon poured him a glass. As he took the cup from him Amir gulped it down in seconds.
"Thirsty ass." Devon laughed looking Amir up and down as he licked his lips seductively.
"Well duh it's hot outside and I was out there for an hour." Amir retorted.
🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨🚨 "You know I be peeping shit, I be catching the way you look at me." Devon's voice was now deep and his eyes low.
"Yeah cause you crazy punk."
"Nah you be looking like you want me or something." Devon said walking closer to Amir. The closer Devon got the more Amir backed up until he was backed up to the wall.
He stood speechless cause he had no idea what to say back nor did he know of what Devon was telling him. In the middle of him spaced out trying to figure out what to do Devon's lips were now up against his. He couldn't move one because his arm were being held and two because he was scared of what might happen.
"Don't be shy kiss me back."
Not wanting things to go any further Amir obligated to his request. Things did in fact go further and Devon was now pulling Amir's and his pants down. Reality set in and Amir started to push him off a little. "No Devon, we can't do this it's bad."
"Stop trippin, I'm not gon hurt you just relax." Devon said now kissing Amir's neck. "Aye get on your knees and open your mouth." Realizing what he wanted Amir shook his head and tried to move him.
"No leave me alone I don't want to do this." Amir cried.
"Fine." Devon sighed aggressively flipping Amir around. Amir knew what was going to happen and was now fighting him and yelling. Devon not wanting the neighbors to check what was going on he punched Amir in the face. "Shut the fuck up." He then aligned himself up with Amir rear end.
Devon raped Amir for almost 20 minutes. He cleaned him up and told him if he told anyone about what happened he'd kill him. This carried on for years up until Amir turned fourteen and it just stopped.
Snapping out of his thoughts Amir teared up at everything Devon put him through. Jabril immediately hugged him and comforted him the best way he knew how. Although it's been five years since it all stop, Amir could never forget being groomed at such a young age.
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