𝐏𝐓𝐒𝐃

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎

"Nigga it's my mama the hell is u talkin bout" he said cocking his neck back as if that really offended him

"Boy shut up" I said bucking at him

"Bro who is u bucking at u already cripple"

"..."

".."

"Aye my fault" he said bursting out laughing while I stared at him blankly in awe that he just said that

"You ain't shit" I said walking out the room shaking my head

"Bae I was jus playing" he said jogging to me grabbing my waist gently

"Get away peasant" I said shooing him away moving his hands from around me

"Anything but that"

"Keon move u jus over did it" I mumbled trying to get away from him but clearly it wasn't that easy.

"Baby ass" he said mushing my head gently

"U finna be cripple right wit me" I said grabbing one of my crutches and hitting him in his ankle with it

"Stop playin wit me fa I throw you off the balcony"

"Throw me ho" I said but then flinched when he stepped towards me

"Jumpin ass u betta shut up" he said mushing my head jogging down the stairs.

I can only imagine how he was in school, he was definitely a fucking bully who picked on all the kids.

"Shut up dirt neck" I retorted

"That's why yo ear lobe stank"

"That's why yo bottom row of teeth bogus as hell, that shit look dysfunctional and it's overlapping so shut yo alien head ass up"

"..."

"Damn" he said scratching his head

"AW OKAY!" I said shouted as his face of embarrassment switched to a mug super quick.

"You think u funny"

"I'm hilarious"

"I don't got time fa u, finna go wit my other girlfriend" he said waving me off leaving out the house

"I'LL BLOW THIS MF HOUSE UP WIT ME IN IT!" I shouted out the door and then slamming it hard as hell

"I'll beat u how u did yo sister!" He responded getting into his car closing the door

I chuckled, just ignoring his comment whike locking the door. He always saying some out of pocket shit.

I was lowkey still scared to be home alone— but he moved to a new house which made me feel better.

He moved about a week after while I was still in the hospital, he said he wanted me to feel safe when I was able to come home.

I had been talking to my mom more, I guess she ain't that bad but I still have my moments where I remember all she did and put me through.