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runnin' my fingas threw my curls, i rolled my eyes at my aunt .

i ain't feel like hearin ya lectutre, i mean im a grown ass man .

" what are you doing romelo this isn't right-."

" you watchin ya sister struggle ain't right, watchin' ya moma struggle ta feed meh ain't right, not helpin' ya fam ain't right, watchin' ya nephew depend on otha peeps ain't right, a lot a shit ain't right now ain't it ." i said

" your mother wouldn't-."

" you'on knoe wat my moms wanted outta meh, ain't ya left nola ta marry a man become a doc an still ain't try helpin' us, nana was sick in tha hospital wat ya ass was to gud ta even tell ha a happy birthday wen it came aroun' kathleen ?" i said givin' ha a confused face

" you will not disrespect me, im your fucking aunt i tried helping your hoodlum ass, i had a family to take care of-."

" ya ain't do shit ion owe ya ass nuthin but a fuck you, ya watch my moms breakdown ain't do shit but say " that's on kaila's ass if she wanna trip over a man " i lost all respect fa ya ass, aunt kathleen ." i put emphasis on ha name

" i left new orleans, to go to college i graduated unlike-."

" i'm a high school graduate, business man, club owner don't think ya ass to gud ta embrace were ta stuck up ass came from ya always be nola ain't nuthin you or ya stuck up ass peeps can change that fam ." i said pickin' up my saggin' tru's

" whatever romelo, you just wanna act like the shit you doing ain't illegal ."

" frankly ion give a fuck cause no matta dat im takin care of ma fam, im still tha same nigga from tha hood who slept wit friends cause nana ain't had no lights fa while, now look ya bum ass wanna cum bac home caus' ya man left yo ass high and dry wit yo bread, illegal or not ma grams got house, light, water, food, etc ." i said walkin' ta tha doe

" rememba " they ain't got space for you, baby i can't feed another mouth " i expect ya ass ta be gone by tha time i cum bac or ya spendin' tha night in a jail cell bye kathleen ." i said puttin'on dat proper ass voice she use and tha same words she tol me tha night i went ta ha house

slammin' tha door, i got inside my car heading ta promises treatment center in malibu .

lockin' ma doors, i walked through tha automatic doors .

" hi how may, i help you ?"

a woman who seem ta be in ha early thirties, smiled widely ha long black hair flowed into a loose ponytail, she was mocha complexion she was cute .

" wuss good, im hea ta see kaila broadnax ." i said placin' my keys down

" i don't see you here often, are you a family member of hers ?"

" i'm her son ." i stated before she squinted her eyes before chuckling a little

" oh okay, i thought you was her husband ."

i gave her the side eye, i don't look that old either ma wanna fuck or she tryna flirt .

" nah i'm just twenty five ma ." i chuckled a lil

she bit ha lip lowly, lookin' me up and down .

" why ya tryna fuck ?" i asked lean in' in foward

the smirk on ha face dropped, befo she started stutterin' an shit .

" n-no, i was j-just asking, room 4-423 ."

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