I turned to see to detectives at a desk one women and one man. I looked at them with my puffy eyes and took a seat. Zion took a seat next to me. "We would like to ask you a few questions" the women detective said I nodded. Was there a shooting at that party you and Khalil was at. The man asked. Um yes. I said Did Khalil have anything to do with the shooting. She asked No he was dancing with me when it happened. I answered Did Khalil drink. She asked No not that I saw. I said So you don't know. He asked What does this have to do with anything. I said irritated We just want a bigger picture. She said Cop 105 shot Khalil for no reason, I don't know what bigger picture you need. I shouted with tears in my eyes. The door opened and my uncle who was a cop walked in. We are done here. My uncle said You know her. The women said disgusted. I'm her uncle. My uncle said I hid my head in my uncles chest and walked out the room crying. Zion followed close behind my uncle took me to the others. "Starr are you ok" my uncle asked. I just cried into his chest. "Why did they kill him, he ain't do nun" I cried. "I know I know starr" my uncle said We walked back to the boys seven hugged me. So did the other boys. I said bye to my uncle and left. I stared out the window the whole time. Thinking of Khalil and what he said. The Hate U Give Little Infant Fucks Everybody
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We got home. I ran out the car and went in my room and slammed the door. I fell into my bed and put my head in my pillow and cried.