The Perfect Hood Guy. [Editing]

5.

Since yal been showing mad love to my book, I'll update chapter 6 later on tonight. Aight? Aight.

Luh yall. ❤

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Khalil.

At this moment I was beyond pissed off. Dont get me wrong na', I luh my moms but dat lady need help man. Na' I had ta' lie ta' Kay Kay & tell ha' dat I was goin' away fa' a lil minute.

When I got ta' tha' crib, Kaylee was knocked out onna couch & Em was at tha' end of tha' couch.

"Mama, wake up." I tapped ha' shoulder.

She lifted ha' head up & laid back down. I put a blanket on Em & picked Kaylee up bridal style, I picked up ha' phone & carried ha' upstairs.

Layin' ha' inna bed, I put ha' phone on tha' night stand. I was stressed as hell & couldn't sleep. I went ta' the balcony & lit up a blunt.

This eased my mind a lil bit. Looking up at tha' sky & I thought of Mel.

"Mel, I miss ya woe. I know you lookin' down on me. I think of ya everyday woadie. Whateva' I do, Ima do it fa' you, aight. I luh you man, rest easy." I felt tears form in my eyes.

Putting tha' last of tha' blunt out, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.

"Mama whatchu' doin' outta bed?" I turned around, grabbing ha' waist pulling ha' close ta' me.

"I heard what you said. Babe Im so sorry." She said, hugging me tightly.

"Whatcha' apologizing fa?"

"Because I feel like Im a burden on you." She whined.

"You aint baybeh. I luh being around you, I lu-, I love you." I corrected myself.

"Babe I like the way you say it." She chuckled, poking ha lip out.

"Stop pokin' yo lip out." I slapped ha' butt, cupping it in my hands.

"Gimme kiss."

She stood on ha' tippy toes, seeing ha' struggle I bent down, kissing ha' lips continuously. I wrapped my arms around ha' waist, pulling ha' closely as possible.

"Lets go ta' bed." I suggested.

Closing tha' doo' ta' tha balcony, I locked tha' doo' & laid down.

I pulled Kaylee close ta' me & kissed ha' neck.

"I love you Khalil."

"I luh you too mama."

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"Wassam Ace?" I dapped him up.

"Whats hannin' bruh?"

I just got ta' tha' trap & everybody was eitha' on they phones or baggin' shit up ta' sell.

"Soooo, I gotta lead on that nigga, Meat." Ty said.

"Wus poppin'?"

"Well, dis nigga had one of his goonies come ta' the trap talkin' about, he lookin' fa you."

"Call dat nigga up right na'." I demanded.

Doing as I said, Ty dialed tha' number.

"Hello?"

"Nigga I heard you been lookin' fa me."

He chuckled. "KJ, young blood. How you been?"

"Nigga just get down ta' tha' nitty gritty."

"Oh, that beautiful girl you got. Right na' she sleeping, if you want ha' ta' live, you better come find ha'."

"Nigga you betta' not touch ha' or I promise you, Ima kill yo ass. You done took everything I had, now you takin' my last." I clenched my jaw. "Bitch not on my watch. Kaylee I'm coming fa you baybeh." I spat, hanging up tha' phone.

"Man, they got ha." I clenched my jaw, balling up my fist. "Load up tha' truck & call up tha' rest of 'em." I said grabbing my gun & grenades.

"Aight." Ty responded.

"KJ, we gon' get ha' & we gon' kill dat nigga." Munchie said, patting my back.

"Meat yo' ass want war? Aight, I'a give yo' ass exactly whatchu want." I mumbled to myself.

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Aight question.

What do you call a child thats born on the staircase?

What do you call a person that saves your phone if it drops?

Lmao. Enjoy.

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