《siyari.》𝟷𝟽.
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𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻
𝙾𝙼𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 ⸱ 𝙽𝙾𝚅. 𝟸𝟶𝚃𝙷
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"Blakk, quit playin for you drop the fo- BLAKK WHAT THE FUCK MANE!" Von yelled as they watched the food fly out the bag and Blakk dramatically fall face first onto the front porch.
He tripped up the stairs while dancing.
"You always doing some shit man." Masiah mumbled. He was hungry as fuck.
Bitch get on my nerves.. im hungry and he wanna fucking play.
"Bitch you paying for the food. Gone head and make a uber eats account you ugly fat tooth flat back blunt shaped bitch." Von angrily said making Glock and Bam laugh.
"Yall dont even care if I'm hurt? I fucking hate it here. Y'all don't give a fuck about me." Blakk huffed, getting up.
"No nigga... we don't care. You wasted our fucking food." Glock said as they all walked around Blakk and into the house.
Blakk got up and dusted his self off. "Fuck is you waiting on? Order the food bitch." Von said.
"Damn nigga, let me get in the house first." Blakk huffed.
Blakk walked into the house and shut the door behind him. He then locked it.
They all walked to the couches and sat down. Blakk took out his phone and ordered more Chic-Fil-A.
"Shit gone be here in 15 minutes you ugly motherfuckers." Blakk said, going to sit down on one of the couches.
Minutes later there was a knock at the door. "Damn, already?" Blakk asked standing up.
He walked to the door and opened it. "What the fuck is this?" He asked with his mouth wide open.
"What?" The niggas asked a little confused.
"Bam... this la nigga look like you." Blakk said making Bam scrunch up his face along with Glock and Von.
Bam got up and walked to the door. He looked down and seen a little boy standing there with 2 suitcases beside him, a note in his hand, and one of his fingers in his mouth.
Bam's eyes widened. He picked up the boy so that he could take the letter out his hand. Once he had the letter he gave the little boy to Blakk.
"Aw, the little shit so adorable." Blakk said getting ready to slap his head.
"Nigga don't slap his head." Glock told him, getting up along with Von and walking over to the boy.
Bam began to read the letter.
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𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗵,
𝖧𝗂, 𝗅𝗈𝗅... 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗵. 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾.. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒.. 𝖧𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈.. 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍.
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𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖡𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗇𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗇, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖨 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖧𝖾 𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁. 𝖨 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾.
𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖨 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝖿 𝖨 𝗀𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗐𝖾'𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾.
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖩𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗁.. 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 15𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁.. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖤𝗅𝗂𝗃𝖺𝗁.. 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐- 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄. 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝖾𝖺... 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆.
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎.. 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖨 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍, 𝖨 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖫𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖡𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖩𝖺𝗒, 𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍.
𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗹𝘆, 𝗝𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗵.
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"Who the fuck baby is this though?" Blakk asked.
"Wowwww." Von said with his hand over his mouth. Bam was in shock, he was stuck not knowing what to do.
His emotions were all over the place.
"Damnnn my nigga, you got a son." Glock said.
"You wanna throw it away or sum? It smell like shit." Blakk said sizing Jasiah up and down.
"It's a he my nigga and no. Go put him on a couch." Bam said. He stepped on the porch and grabbed the bags, he then brought them in.
Von shut the door and locked it and they all walked back to the couches.
"Hand him here." Bam said sitting down on the couch. Blakk gave Jasiah to bam.
"Damn man.. I got a son." Bam said. He was a little excited to have a mini him.
"You remember the girl?" Glock asked. Bam nodded his head.
"How she know where the trap at though?" Blakk asked.
"This where I fucked her- y'all think Yari gone stop fucking with me?" He asked. That was one thing he didn't want to happen, but he knew that if she stopped fucking with him because he just found out her had a child then she wouldn't be the one for him.
"Nah.. she don't strike me as that type. Hell, yeen know about it and she know all about the hoe ass shit you did in the past and ain't leave yo ass." Von said.
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He right.. I hope so.
Bam nodded his head hoping he was right. "Where that nigga Jb at?" Von asked.
Jb ghosted them. They thought it was because of a girl since that was all he could talk about before he stopped showing up around them.
"Nigga got a girl and said fuck us." Blakk said.
Bam's phone dinged meaning he had gotten a message from someone. He took his phone out his pocket and looked at it seeing an unfamiliar number.
Who the fuck is this.
He unlocked his phone and opened the thread.
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(𝗶𝗱𝗸.. 𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼 𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗱𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿😂.)
(𝟳𝟳𝟯)𝟮𝟮𝟲-𝟮𝟵𝟮𝟵
hey
who tf is this
(𝟳𝟳𝟯)𝟮𝟮𝟲-𝟮𝟵𝟮𝟵
aint u shorty from the mall? with the
red hair and shit
ohhh.. you wanna link tomorrow?
(𝟳𝟳𝟯)𝟮𝟮𝟲-𝟮𝟵𝟮𝟵
yea i a text u tonight
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look at my baby givin niggas my number when they ask for herssss.
"Yari gave some nigga my number at the mall." Bam said slipping his phone back into his pocket.
"She's a keeper." Blakk sang.
Bam started examining Jasiah's body and noticed he had bruises on his body. That angered him.
He lifted up Jasiah's shirt and clenched his jaw once he seen on the bruises on his stomach.
"Find out where that bitch stay and call Yari nem." He said.
"Why?" Von asked.
"The hoe been beating on him so Yari, Mali, and Ke finna beat ha ass and kill ha. Just tell them to come here." He responded.
"Ight."
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"Who the fuck baby is that?" Mali asked walking into the trap with her face scrunched up. Siyari scrunched up her face when she heard the word baby.
She moved from behind Mali and stared at the baby. Her face then softened at how adorable he was. She walked to Bam and picked up Jasiah.
She sat down and put him on her lap. "So who baby this is?" She asked already knowing the answer. She just wanted to see how he would go about the situation.
There was no way you couldn't tell that it was his son.
"I needa talk to you." He said standing up. She stood up with Jasiah and followed after him to one of the rooms.
She shut the door behind her and sat on the bed.
"What's his name?" She asked.
"Jasiah.. but yari ididntknowihadaso-"
"Damn masiah, slow down." She laughed. "I'm not mad at you." She added.
"Explain.. take your time. No one's rushing nor judging you." She said.
He took a deep breath in before sitting down on the bed next to them.
"About 2 and a half years ago I had sex with this girl name Jaliyah. We was drunk and high as fuck. I didn't know man." He said. She laid her head on his shoulder.
He was so upset and mad. He missed his first child's 1st birthday party and wasn't there to save him when ever he got beat on.
"It's okay." Yari said assured.
"No Yari.. its not. This bitch beat on him bruh. Lift his shirt up." He said. Siyari lifted his shirt up and her mouth fell open.
She pulled Jasiah into her and wrapped her arms around him. Jasiah started crying while wrapping his arms around her as if he knew what was happening.
"She wrote a letter too." He said.
"Let me see it."
Masiah handed her the letter and she began reading. She had the meanest mug on her face while reading it. It pissed her off.
"Take care of jay, lord knows i didn't. What in the fuck is this?? Where she stay at?" Yari questioned.
"Im not sure but Blakk nem gone find out." He answered.
"Okay, let me know when you find out... some nigga at the mall tried to talk to me though. I gave him yo number." She said.
"I know, he texted me. Good girl." Bam said laughing.
Yari stood up and hit him. "Don't play with me, I ain't no fuckin dog." She said wiping Jasiah's tears.
He laughed. "Gimme kiss." He said. She went in as if she was finna kiss but turned her head making him kiss her cheek.
"You thought." She laughed positioning Jasiah on her hip and leaving the room. He sucked his teeth and followed after her.
"Im finna go." Ke said. This was the first time she had been in the same room as Glock in a while, she was trying her best to avoid him.
"Ke.. can we t-"
"No." She said leaving the house.
"Well let me go for she steal my fuckin car. Do you want me to take him with me and clean him up- ou and then we can go shopping for him."
"Yea. I'll be over there tonight."
Yari nodded her head and they left. He trusted her so he had nothing to worry about.
"Damn nigga, Ke don't like yo ass no more." Blakk said to Glock while laughing.
"Shut yo bitch ass up."
"The girls are fighting." Von said.
"Shut the fuck up and find where Jaliyah stay."
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