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Im sorry he just so fineee😩😩😩😩

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"You coming to the cafeteria today?" My cell mate Dre asked. "Yea. I been in this bitch for 3 weeks and a nigga haven't ate." I got up off the bed.

"Wassup young." A dude named Montrell walked up to me. Him and my dad were like me and Bands.

"Whats craccin Mont." I said doing this lil handshake we used to do. "What you doing in here son?" He said sitting at table.

"Man a lotta shit." I said shaking my head.

"Last time I saw you, you was 15 and I told you, don't end up in here like me and yo father did. These mfs ain't playing with us no more. How many charges?" He said.

"Assault with a deadly weapon, aggravated murder, premeditated, manslaughter, burglary and gang violence." I said shaking my head.

"Damn how old you is?" He looked up from his food. "25." I responded. "You lucky of who yo father is." He said

"How?" I stale faced him. "All these niggas worked for him. He wasn't only a hustler tho." He said.

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"Mommy can we go get ice cream?" Dj jumped on my bed. "Yea I gotta go to the shop today anyways." I told him getting up. "Yay!" He ran out the room.

My phone chimed signaling I got a text.

Levi: we got a court date for the 12th is that ok?

Essence: yes thank you

Levi: my pleasure

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"Mommy I ready!" Dj yelled from his room. I got my keys and we headed out.

*
"You don't even bring Dj around no more." Malaysia one of my co workers said. "He be at Sammy house." I told her massaging my client scalp.

"Bring him tomorrow." Ramira another co worker spoke. "Y'all know he bad asf." I said.

"No we don't because Yo ass dont bring him." Ramira said. "Right. Last time we saw him was when he was 1 and still learning how to talk." Malaysia said.

"Ok fine." I rolled my eyes washing the conditioner out. "Not to be all up in yo shit but why you and his dad not together?" Ramira asked.

"You in my business? Yea, don't do that." I said waving her off making Malaysia laugh.

"We not together but we working on it." I said turning on the blow dryer.

*
It was now going on 8:30 and it was time to close the shop I let Malaysia and Ramira go home and I took care of the last girl and she gave me my money and left.

I had to sweep and all that good stuff when I finally finished it was around 8:30.

"Hello?" I answered Sammy call.

I gave Dj my phone for like 5 minutes to talk to Dejuan yesterday and he brought it back and it automatically answers calls.

"Sooo.. I talked to Dejuan a couple hours ago..." She said.

"Go on bitch." I said going to the back. "He said Levi got him a court date for next week." She said all happy and shit.

"I know." I told her laughing. "Aw man. But at least I know you happy." She said I chuckled turning the lights off and going out locking the door.

"Aye lil mama with the fat ass! Come holla right quick!" Some nigga from across the street yelled. "Yo ass hear my nigga." His homeboy yelled.

What happened to hello. How are you? My name is.. What happened to that?

"Tell them leave you tf alone you in a relationship." Sammy said over the phone. "I have a son I'm sorry." I responded walking to my car in the parking lot.

"How old is yo son?" He asked. "He 3." I said. "Oh then nevermind. You be safe out here!" He yelled.

"Bitch you was supposed to say you have a boyfriend." Sammy said blowing her breath.

"But the son thing worked didn't it.. so shut yo Chicken little built ass up." I said pressing the button to starting my car.

"I know yo Barney built ass ain't saying nothing." She clapped back. "You tryna bake.. ok. Luigi looking ass, yo 5'8 tall giraffe built ass." I said.

(A/n: please don't get offended it's ok to be tallπŸ’•)

"I know yo short 5'0 ass ain't talking about height. Yo midget ass. You should be on the next season of Short women Atl fuck outta here." She said laughing.

"Bitch I'm 5'3! Cockroach looking ass. Imma call you when I get there." I told her. "Ok bae." She said before she hung up.

"Where is my purse? I left it in that fucking shop." I rolled my eyes getting back out my car.

I went in the back to get my purse. Then I went back to the front to lock the door and stuff.

The dudes across the street started yelling at some other niggas. Yea essence get yo ass in that car. Then ofc the gunshots.

"Aye she a witness." The nigga yelled! "No I'm not!" I yelled yanking my door. "That's that crip nigga girl! Get her ass! I want her alive!" He yelled.

I finally got my door open and started my car speeding away and they started shooting at me.

LORD SAVE ME

My phone started ringing and instantly answered.

"Girl where you at- is you in a shoot out?!" Sammy yelled on my car. "No these niggas tryna get me!" I yelled.
"Imma get bands and them for you. Lamont!" She yelled and I hung up.

Come on man. Leave me loneee

Bands called me. "Lead them to that house on Springfield." He said. "Ok!" I told him before hitting a sharp turn.

*
I got to the house and pulled in the driveway.

They stopped in front of the house.

"It wasn't smart to lead us to the place you and that nigga lay y'all heads." He said.

I got out my car with my hands up. "And see that's where you're wrong." I said before getting back in my car then Marc and them came out shooting.

"Come on fav." Marc grabbed my hand and pulled me into the house. "That's them weak ass Valley niggas." Stevie said

"The same valley niggas that took yo bitch?" Marc teased. "Shut yo lame ass up Demarcus." He said. "You lucky yo real name Stevie and not Stevell or some shit." Marc mugged him.

"Where was you at when they rolled up on you?" Telly asked. "My shop in Ville." I said. "What was they doing over there?" Marc asked.

"I don't fucking know." Telly said my phone vibrated and I had a notification from Instagram. Some female texted me.

"Who is Jazz?" I said looking at her page seeing if I knew her and nope never seen her before and she follow me.

Oop she hit me with that Aye.
So I proceeded to text back.

"Aye Imma see y'all later." I said looking up. "Where you going?" Bands asked. "To mind my business." I said

"One of y'all got some Vaseline?" I asked. "Yea here." Stevie said pulling a whole thing of Vaseline out of his bag.

"What the fuck? Why you carry around Vaseline?" Telly asked him. "Gotta be prepared." Stevie shrugged.

"That's smart aye buy me one." Marc said. "I got you cuz." He said. "We riding with you so you can get home safe." Marc and Stevie said walking out with me.

"Y'all can't go." I said. "Why not?" Marc asked. "Who address is that? Is this a dick appointment?" Stevie asked.

"No! How about I drop y'all off at home then I go where I'm goin." I said. "No we going with you." Marc said.

"Omg ok but stay y'all asses in the car." I said. They nodded. "We going to the dick appointment." Stevie giggled.

"If I tell yo dumbass one more time. It ain't no damn dick appointment." I said. "So you been living there for almost 3 years and don't know the address?" Stevie asked.

"Stevie don't make me jump back there I'm already in the mood." I said. "If you wanna fight we gone fight." He said.

I rolled my eyes pulling up to the girl house. I rubbed the Vaseline on my face and took my wig off.

"Ohh she fighting!" Marc said getting hype. "The wig came off!" Stevie yelled.

"You tryna take my nigga? Bitch hell nah!" She ran out the house wearing a bonnet and ran up. So I did what I had to do.

"Call me a bitch again stupid ass hoe!" I said punching her in the face. "Beat her ass fave! Oh shit!" Marc hyped me.

"Fuck her shit up! Bop! Bop! Bop!" Stevie hyped with Marc. "Damn get off her she bleeding." Marc grabbed me.

"No Marc let her go!" Stevie started stomping and Marc let me go.

"Fuck is wrong with yo goofy ass. If you wanna talk yo shit back it up tf." I said. "Nah bitch I want another round." She got up.

I ran my ass up this time. I straight punched her ass in her mouth cause she use it too much and kept punching her in her face.

"Oh yea Ess!" Stevie yelled. "What hoes be saying great work. Yea ess you got great work!" Marc said they only hyping me up making me wanna beat her ass more.

"Ok now Marc you can get her!" Stevie yelled. "I don't wanna touch her she might hit me! Fuck her up fave!" He hyped.

"Get her off of me!" Ms. Jass started screaming. Marc and Stevie pulled me off after struggling like 3 times.

"Damn we need somebody with Pooter or Bands strength to pull her ass off next time." Stevie said to Marc.

"Don't tell nobody about this." I said as we drove down the street. "Sis yo lip busted." Stevie said. "I got baby wipes and a carmex in my purse, get it." I told him.

"I can't go in a woman's purse I always get hit in my neck." Stevie said. "Wait until we get to my house. It's right here." I said pulling into my parking lot.

I grabbed my purse and we walked in the house. "Wow this baby nice." Stevie said smiling. "Don't put yo dirty ass shoes on my white carpet." I said taking my shoes off.

I got the wipes and carmex and went into the bathroom. That lip look ugly.

"Yo phone just answered itself!" Marc yelled. "Technology is taking over." Stevie said. "Dj did some shit so now it automatically answer." I said.

"Oh it's my Nigga whats crackin Poota scoot." Stevie said on the phone. "What y'all dumb asses doing with my girl phone?" He chuckled.

"Yo girl?" I came out the bathroom. "Yea. You my baby." He said. "Oh ok couple." Stevie chuckled. "Yea. Ok." I mumbled.

"Where Junior?" He asked. "When Marc come out the bathroom, we going to get him." I said so Marc can hear.

"Y'all always talking shit. With y'all old bean headed ass!" He yelled before the toilet flushed.

"That nigga stinking up yo bathroom." Dejuan said. "He better not be or we gone fight." I said then he came out.

"Let's go." I jumped up. "Yo lip." Marc said. "Fuck my lip." I said tossing the phone to Stevie.

"Don't hang up Poota scoot, we almost there." He said as we rode down the street.

"Why you going 70?" Marc asked putting on his seatbelt. "Don't question my driving tf. You wanna get out and walk?" I glanced at him then back at the road.

"Yo baby tryna kill us." Stevie said in the phone. I pulled up to Sammy house and we got out as soon as I walked in Dj jumped up and ran to me.

"Mommy I miss you. You take too long." He mugged me. "Boy stop making that face. Looking like yo daddy." I chuckled.

Stevie gave him the phone and he walked away just babbling. "He act so grown." I mugged him as he was laid out on the couch with his feet up.

"Thats you and Pooter bad ass son." Sammy chuckled. "Auntie ess!" London yelled before hugging my legs. "Hey bookie." I smiled picking her up.

"So now you the daughter stealer. Y'all better have fun while y'all can." Sammy mugged me making me laugh. "I smell jealousy." Marc sung laughing.

"Eff you and jealousy." She rolled her eyes. "Where Paris?" I asked. "At home sleep." He told us before walking to the couch.

"Essence. Hey sweetie." Sammy smiled at me. "Hey Samaiya. What you want?" I side eyed her. "Oh nothing." She waved me off.

"Where yo brother?" She asked London. "On the potty." She said. She went upstairs and I went in sat on the couch with London on me.

I want a daughter idc

"Auntie ess?" She looked up at me. "Yes baby?" I looked at her. "When you having a baby?" She asked.

That escalated...

"Dj is my baby." I told her. "Cousin D not a baby, auntie. A baby is little like that." She pointed to her baby doll.

"I don't know yet." I said. "So you just gone sit and act like that question wasn't awkward orrr..." Marc looked at me.

"Chile it was." I said making him and Stevie laugh. Bands came in the house. "Hey sis. Wassup lame niggas." He said.

"Daddy!" London yelled. "Bookie!" He yelled back and she ran to him.

God... it's me again.. so like can I get a daughter orrr?

"Essy!" Marc yelled. "What nigga." I looked at him. "Overdose on crack." He said. "I hope somebody strap you to a chair and tickle your feet." He said.

"Die slow." I looked at him. "I hope somebody make you drink pickle juice." I added. "Die in a electric chair." He smiled.

"I hope somebody make you watch every episode of spongebob in one sitting." He said. "Inject yourself with Pavulon and die." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I hope somebody feed you 10 Popeyes biscuits with nothing to drink." I said. "Damn. I can't beat that. Stevie get her ass." He said.

Stevie was too busy laughing along with Bands and Sammy. "Uncle Marc no cussing." London looked up from her iPad. "My bad." He said.

"Why she leave me?" Bands said looking at her sitting on my lap. "She like her auntie more." I shrugged.

"I sorry. I still wuv you daddy." She said giggling. "You love her more?" He asked her. "Stop being a big baby." She said making us laugh.

"When you ask and your mom say no remember this." He said. "You hurt hurt." Stevie looked at him. "Shut up." He mugged Stevie.

"Mommy here." Dj ran downstairs with my phone. "What was you doing? You had it for a long time." I side eyed him.

"I was talking to Siri." He said. They all started laughing but I mugged Dj.

*3 hours later*

"Mommy can I get some ice cream?" Dj came in my room. "Boy its 1 in the morning you should be sleep." I said looking at him.

"But I can't go to sleep." He said. "Close the door and come here." I turned on Pj masks.

He climbed in the bed with me and laid on me. Next thing I know he sleep so I went to sleep.

(A/n: i couldn't update because I had 17 assignments and my grandma made me do all of them and I couldn't do nothing until I finished themπŸ˜’.)

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