Hour of waiting for the doctors to come out to lemme know wassuh, I was getting annoyed. To make it worst I didn't see any of Rj family here. I called up his mom and she was like she don't have a son. Like how dumb could you be yo! Shit really pissed me off.
"Family of Rashawn Jackson?" A doctor said coming out with a clipboard in his hand. I stood up and walked over to him.
"Thats me" he nodded.
"Well sir Rashawn lost a lot of blood and kept going in and out of conscious." He sighs. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"He straight tho' right?"
"Oh yes! He's up asking for Popeyes" the doctor chuckled.
"Room?"
"420" I nodded and walked towards that room.
I lightly tapped on the door and walked in. He was sitting up in the bed watching a game on ESPN eating apple sauce.
"Nigga you straight?" I walked over to his bedside.
"Im fo'eva straight" he dapped me. I chuckled.
"What you got yo'self into?"
"Man me and my niggas was playing ball on the court when three niggas walked up. One was talm bout 'Get off the court' and my nigga you know I wasn't having that" I chuckled
"So we chilled at the court for awhile and then on my way to yo crib the nigga followed me and started talking shit like he was doing at the court and then he pulled out a gun on me. I wasn't scared at all, I guess he thought he was doing some shit. I walked away and the nigga shot me in my back" he shrugged.
"Who the nigga was?" He sat there and thought for a minute.
"Tone. Yah Tone" he nodded. I nodded as well. I guess I'll have to pay him a link visit tonight.
"Aye wea the old lady that helped me out" he asked. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"She called you" I shrugged having no idea who he talm bout.
"She might be back later" my phone vibrated in my pocket I pulled it out and it was Na calling.
"Wassgood Na Baby" I chuckled
"Wazzamm homie" she said. I bust out laughing. The was the funniest shit I've heard all day.
"Yo you mad corny Na" I laughed.
"Shut up Luc! Im trying to get my Louisiana accent like you"
"Well stop cause you sound slow" I laughed.
"Watever! I wanna go to the carnival tomorrow Luc!" She whined
"Aight we can go. I'll pick you up"
"Yay! Your the best bestfriend ever" she cheered in the phone .
"I know this already b!"
"Aight Yungin" she laughed into the phone and hung up. I shook my head and slid my phone back into my pocket.
I looked back over at Rj and this nigga was knocked out. I shook my head. I got up and straightened out my clothes and walked to the door. When my ha d touched the knob Rj called my name.
"Wassuh?"
"Uh did my m-mom stop by" he asked. I shook my head. I started to tell him what she said, but I figured his feelings is already hurt enough.
"Nah b she didn't"
"Uh ok" he said clearing his throat nodding his head.
"You straight?" He nodded.
"Aight I'll be back tomorrow to bring you some clothes" he nodded his head. I walked out the door. Soon I stepped out I heard him sniffling. I shook my head. How could his momma do some shit like that. But I mean I understand his pain, my mom didn't give af about me either.
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