𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.

𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻

𝚂𝙸𝚈𝙰𝚁𝙸 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝚁𝙴 ⸱ 𝙼𝙰𝚈 𝟸𝟹𝚁𝙳

𓆙𓆙𓆙

I looked around the hospital room and huffed, ready to get the fuck up outta here already. I just wanted to be home, in my bed.

"Siah, I'm ready to goooooo." I complained. He was moving things around because they were leaving the hospital in two days.

"You can't leave today Yari, they have to run more tests and shit." He said, telling me something I already knew.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the remote. I began flipping through the few channels this hospital had.

They had BET so that's what I let it stay on and just grabbed my phone.

My mind still couldn't wrap around the fact that I was in a coma for 5 whole months. There's no doubt that I've missed a lot, but damn.

"What you thinking about?" Bam asked as he sat at the foot of my hospital bed. "Ugh, everything Siah." I responded, sighing.

"Talk to me." He said as he began rubbing my feet. "I had this weird ass dream Masiah, It was about Jamari." I told him.

Mali and Ke had told me that they received texts from Jb and it was so weird because the whole five months, all I thought about was him.

Not in that way, of course but it was weird. Jb and I were never close and we rarely talked, but he was always cool as fuck.

My dream felt so real too.

We were talking about everything and he told me what happened to him. Mazi and Bobo set him and Woot up. Glock name came up a few times but I don't know about him.. it's all foggy when I try to go back and think about the shit he said about Glock.

"What was it about?" Masiah asked.

"Him and Woot got set up by Bobo and Mazi. Glock name came up from time to time along with Ke and Mali's but Ke and Mali didn't do nun. He also said something about the girl he was dealing with. I can't remember her name." I began to snap my fingers trying to remember her name.

"Paris."

"Yes her, she helped set him up. I don't know why though and it's getting to me, but he told me he had to duck off and move to Kankakee where he met someone new. He got her pregnant and she just gave birth. He doesn't plan on moving back here but he said he'll be back."

The look on his face was priceless, I had to laugh. "Man is you playing?" He asked, I immediately shook my head no.

"No, I wish I was though because this shit is so weird to me. It felt so real." I stressed.

"He spoke to Ke, Blakk, Von and Mali. Not just the text, they met up with him last night and a few other times. I didn't wanna stress you so I didn't tell you. He told them to not involve Glock or tell him anything else cuz he got some to do wit it." Bam said.

My eyes widened. "Glock? Really? Out of all people?"

"Ion wanna believe that shit either but he came with receipts so I can't not believe it." He huffed.

I know this shit hurting him on a different level. He grew up with Darien. They used to be inseparable. The best of friends. This? Is unbelievable.

"So what happened exactly?"

"Bro... everything you said happened. You just left out some shit. That's crazy as fuck."

"Like what?"

"Mazi killed Woot, Bobo got Paris pregnant. And the reason all this happened was because Jb and Woot "couldn't keep their mouthes closed" according too Mazi and Bobo." All I could do was shake my head.

"Man this shit eating me up." Bam mumbled making me frown. "I know baby, come here."

He got up and I scooted over a little. "Shit always get worst before it gets better, you know that right?" I asked him. He allowed me to lay on his chest.

"Yea, I do but damn. I got kidnapped by three dumb bitches, my girl got shot 7 times by I don't know who, and I just found out my patna onnat fugazee shit man." He huffed.

(lmfao always wanted to say fugazee and pump faking 😛)

"This is too much." He added.

"I know I know, but we gone get through this shit together. Fall back and just chill, let everything play out. You gotta stay outta shit and let them take care of it because you gotta take care of me and Nookie for a little, just until I heal."

"How if ian gone be making no money?" He asked.

He is not going to like what I'm about to say. "I have mone–"

"I'm not using your money Yari." He said.

"We both would be using the money Masiah. Fuck your pride or whatever you wanna call it because allat shit went out the window when you started fucking with me."

"We can use the money I have saved up and you can get a lil 9 to 5, or make something work. As long as your life isn't in danger." I told him.

Instead of responding, he just sighed. He was most likely going to keep doing what he was already doing.

I just hope he stayed safe while doing it, now is not the time for me to lose him.

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𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻

𝙺𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝚂𝙾𝙽 ⸱ 𝙼𝙰𝚈 𝟸𝟹𝚁𝙳

𓆙𓆙𓆙

I walked into my baby's room and just stared at everything. I couldn't believe that after everything I had been through, I was bringing a child into this world in 3 months.

"Bae!" Cordae called out.

I snapped out of my thoughts and yelled, "Yes?" in response.

"Somebody here for you." I walked out the room and made my way to the front door. Once I reached the door, I seen Jb standing there.

My eyes widened. "Jamari what the fuck– come in." He came in and I shut the door.

"I tried to go by the hospital to talk to Bam and Yari but I seen Glock car in the parking lot. I think them niggas after my family Riah." He was sweating bullets and was extremely nervous.

"After all we've all been through, I can't believe this is what everything has come to." I shook my head.

I began fixing up the living room. "You want somethings to drink or eat?" I asked him.

He shook his head no and rubbed his hands down his pants. "How's Anilah and your daughter?" I asked.

"They're fine... for now. I think we gotta get out of the country. Glock, Mazi and Bobosome dangerous muhfuckas and I done already put my family through enough."

It was crazy how much Jamari had changed. "Your girl just gave birth, you should be at hom–"

"I can't be at home Keriah. I gotta make sure my family straight before anything. I can't lay down beside them and let my guard down knowing it't niggas out there that want my head." He sighed, running his hands down his face.

"You know we all got you Jb, no matter what. Von, Blakk, and Mario watching after you and yo fam, ain't shit gone happen. We gone figure this shit out." I told him.

Cordae came into the living room with two bottles of sprites and a Fiji water bottle. "Here." He handed me the water and Jb one of the sprites.

"Whatever y'all decide to do, I'm with it." Cordae expressed making me smile. I loved how much he was on my side. He was so active with me and let me know that he loved me.

I've never experienced this in a relationship before him. He kept it so 100 with me, even if it was something ian wanna hear.

"Preciate man." Jb sighed.

The next couple of weeks were going to be hell on Earth, I could feel it.

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