Damaged

Two.

Jordyn

"This nigga said he was pulling up" Uncle Dede said.

"Why you ain't shop with Trap?" I asked.

"He referred me to this little nigga. Neph said he on a date. I hate drug dealers that got lives and shit. Fuck that bitch" Unc said.

"Stop it" i laughed.

"What this nigga want" Uncle Dede said looking at his phone.

"What nigga?" He answered.

"The little nigga there?" Uncle Stunna asked.

"Nigga not yet, why?" Uncle Dede asked.

"Get me a couple percs" Uncle Stunna said.

"No, didn't Liyah say you couldn't pop pills no more?" Uncle Dede asked.

"Yes she did" i said.

"Which one that is?" Uncle Stunna asked.

I grabbed the phone.

"Tuh, i should've known. Mind yo' business lil Black" he said.

"On god she look just like that nigga" Uncle Dede laughed.

"I know Jon still hate it" Stunna laughed.

"Y'all do too much" i laughed.

"Aye i gotta go, Liyah coming back. Bitch get me three percs. I cashapped you" he said before hanging up.

"If i ever get like that just kill me. Just take me outta my damn misery" he said.

"When you gone settle down with Ms. Tasha?" I asked.

"That's just my little friend" he said.

"Yeah ok" i said.

"Gone lil black" he said.

"New uncles me please" i said.

"That better be him" he said as a dark grey Dodge Demon pulled up to the pump next to us.

I watched as Maniac got out letting his music play loudly. 23 island blasted throughout the parking lot.

"Fuck they call you Maniac for? Ol' pretty ass nigga" Uncle Dede said getting out.

"You funny" Maniac said with his same emotionless face.

They dapped eachother up and i guess Maniac slipped him the bag.

"You got some percs on you?" Dede asked.

"How many you need?" Maniac asked.

"3" Dede said.

"Yeah hold on" Maniac said going back to his car.

"Fuck drip ion need no stylist, ion need no stylist" Uncle Dede rapped happily as he dropped the bag of weed in the middle car compartment.

I laughed as Maniac came back. He finally noticed me and i rolled my eyes.

"This yo' nigga?" Maniac asked handing Dede the percs.

"Boy what? This my uncle, the fuck" i said.

"I feel offended that you'd think I'd be with that little ass girl" Uncle Dede said.

"Wait, how y'all know eachother?" Uncle Dede asked.

"We don't" i said.

"Yes we do" Maniac said.

I scrunched my face up.

"Oh lord it's happening again" Uncle Dede said.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, i needa get gars" he said.

"I'll get them, I'm going to get a drink" i said.

"You know what i get" Uncle Dede said.

I nodded before getting out. I pulled my shorts down knowing my ass was trying to slip out. I walked to door ignoring guys talking to me. I didn't have time for Unc to start his shit.

I got a white Powerade and some hot fries before going to stand in line.

"Damn ma, you looking good" a guy said.

"Me?" I asked.

"Yeah you" he smiled showing his grill.

I paused.. This man was really cute.

"Thank you" i said.

"Can i have yo' number?" he asked.

I went to hand him my phone but it was snatched.

"She good" Maniac said.

"No I'm not" i said.

"It's a problem?" he asked raising his shirt showing his gun.

"Nevermind I'm good like he said" i replied.

Maniac pushed me behind him. Oop.

"You showing out in front of all these people. I ran in yo' shit two weeks ago and you ain't fronted yo' move. Don't flash no gun if you ain't gone use it pussy" Maniac said.

The guy just stared at Maniac before looking back at me.

"You gone end up just like the rest" he said before walking away.

I scrunched my face up.

"Don't drag me in yo' bullshit no more. Yo' oops ain't mine. He was cute" i said.

"You on that hoe shit" he said shaking his head.

"Nah I'm on that single shit" i said.

"Cool" he said.

I looked at him like he was stupid.

"Stop looking at me" he said still looking forward.

"I don't like you" i said.

"I don't like yo' ass neither" he said.

"Can't tell" i said.

"You not my type" he said.

"Bitch why you keep saying that? I'm starting to think you calling me ugly or some, but trust me you not my type either" i said.

He looked at me.

"Sure" he said.

I'm starting to hate this nigga.

"3 packs of game blues and her shit" Maniac said to the cashier.

"No" i said.

"I ain't ask" he said.

I rolled my eyes before putting my stuff on the counter. I didn't want to argue with this man in front of a white lady.

"My uncle want some back woods" i said.

"And some backwoods" Maniac said.

The lady rung the stuff up and Maniac pulled out a stack of money before handing her a hundred dollar bill.

Once he got the change he handed me my bag.

"Thank you" i said.

He didn't reply as we walked out. I got in Uncle Dede's car as i watched Maniac talk to some guy.

"You like him?" Uncle Dede asked as we began pulling off.

"Me liking him? Yeah you trippin Unc" i said.

"I'm never wrong" He said.

"I'm not tryna hear it" i said opening my drink.