Miami, Florida📍

•San-Antonio Green•

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"Nah I'm good g." I said while I counted out all the 100's in my hand.

"Man we need to get out of all this street shit." Kentrell said looking over at me.

"That blunt getting to your head brother?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.

"Nah." He shook his head and died the blunt out the the ashtray. "Man look at Kevin, he gotta baby on the way and doing better for himself. Let's do that."

"I ain't like Kevin. I like my money, I dropped out of high school." I shrugged my shoulders and placed the stack of hundreds on my coffee table.

"So, Kevin got his own barbershop opening. We could get a real job, we could start a family with someone." Kentrell said.

"Nigga I said no. Man ain't nothing out there for me. I don't wanna be somebody charity case. I said I'm good g." I waved him off and got up from my couch.

"Right, well I'm outta this shit." Kentrell said and got up from my couch walking towards the front door.

"Man that's on you." I shrugged my shoulders and followed him.

"You not even gonna try and do better for yourself Toni?" He said.

"Nah." I chuckled and opened the door for him.

He walked out and turned around to tell me something when a black car slowed down In front my house. I watched as the windows rolled down and soon gun shoots blared.

I felt something hit my chest as I watched Kentrell body drop. Next I was hit in my leg and I fell down next to him.

He laid lifeless next to, while the car speed down the highway. "Man Kentrell get up." I said and attempted to get up.

I began coughing up blood as I laid down on my porch looking up at the sky.

I watched as my vision  began to go in and out before everything went black.

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Miami, Florida📍

✰Christiana Nicole Michaud✰

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"Family of Mr, Green and Brock." The nurse called out.

We all stood up. Dry tears in our eyes as our faces beamed red. When I first got the news I couldn't even think strait. Even though everything me and Antonio went through. I would forever have love for him, and Kentrell was my brother. He would pick on me and we would fight but he always reminded me of my brother.

"Yeah that's us." Kevin said with his arm wrapped around Zaria.

Braylon had his head hidden by his hands while he sat down on the hospital chair. Kylie was next to him rubbing his back, comforting him. Destiny had her arm wrapped around my waist while my head leaned on her head.

"I'm sorry but Mr, Brock passed away during the surgery." The nurse said.

"No my baby!!!" Kentrell momma called out and fell down on the ground. His father stood right next to her, helping her up.

I felt the tears run down my face as my heart felt numb. I was so not used to losing someone I loved and it hurt like hell but at the same time I couldn't feel anything.

"Mr. green is recovering from surgery. He is fine only one person at a time may visit him." The nurse smiled softly and walked away.

"Go Christiana." Destiny said looking at me with a sad smile.

"You sure?" I asked and looked at everyone eles.

They nodded their heads as Kevin grouched down and embraced Braylon in a hug.

I quickly walked down the halls looking for Antonio name. Once I found it I walked into his room.

I heard the heart monitor beating as I got closer to his hospital bed. His eyes where closed as he laid their looking peaceful.

I walked over to the right side of his bed and grabbed his hand intertwining it with mine.

I watched his eyes flicker over and adjust to the light in the room. He looked around then soon his eyes landed on me.

"Am I dead?" He asked.

Making a smile form on my face and me shake my head "no dumb ass you are very much alive."

"Shit I feel like hell, I thought I was in it. Just thought god wanted me to see you before I went." He said.

"Why would that be?" I asked.

"Because he knows how much you mean to me." He shrugged his shoulders slightly and looked away from me.

"Kentrell didn't make it." I said.

He quickly looked over at me as his eyes went wide. "Man you lying."

"Why would I lie?"

"Bruh no." He coughed out as his eyes began to get watery. "Not my brother, he was just trying to switch his life around."

"I'm sorry." I mumbled and rubbed circles with my thumb around his hand.

"Christiana." He mumbled.

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

I stayed silent as I looked at him, "I love you too."

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IGNORE SPELLING ERRORS!!
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