๐‘ท๐‘จ๐‘บ๐‘บ๐‘ฐ๐‘ถ๐‘ต

By fwnini

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"๐‘ต๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’‘๐’๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’›๐’† ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‰๐’๐’˜ ๐’Ž๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’† ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‰๐’‚๐’—๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’—๐’†. ๐‘ฑ๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’† ๏ฟฝ... More

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By fwnini

"𝑴𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔"
SAVIOR |sav
APRIL
Atlanta 📍

"Majia, get up." I shook her.

"Leave me alone. I'm tired," She said from under her covers.

She was supposed to be bringing me to talk with her parents and then we were gon go to work together. It wasn't my fault that Gee stayed up watching art videos on youtube all night.

"Ight, Ima finna get some water to throw-"

Jia got right up, "I just got my hair done, Savior, and you know that. This lace wasn't cheap," She got up walked passed me.

She ain't lie. Her shit did look good, but I wasn't actually gonna pour water on it though. I just knew it would get her up.

"Baby, I was just playing witchu relax," I walked into the bathroom behind her.

"Okay, but you woke me up mad early and you playing too much." My baby just woke up in a bad mood today. Jia looked up at me with a pout on her face.

I grabbed her by the waist and picked her up up so that we were face to face. Her legs wrapped around me and so did her arms around my neck.

"Okay, I'm sorry." I kissed her cheek. "I was just joking, Jia. But come on, let's get ready to go see your people."

She laid her head on my shoulder and traced some of my tattoos. "Fine. We coulda had some morning sex but now Ion feel like it."

"You was the one talm bout how we needa to stop solving shit with sex."

"I realized I can't agree to those terms."

I laughed, "My lil porn star."

"We been knew."

I kissed her forehead and put her down while she got ready. I was eager to get the answers that I had been waiting for.

She got ready and I grabbed her pretty ass by the hand as we walked to the car. Gee done  is over there as J thought about what to say.

I knew that I was gon ask exactly what happened, but I didn't know if I could handle it. My mama was a liar. I knew that, but I didn't know what else she was hiding from me.  On top of that, I needed to make sure I stayed calm in front of Majia's parents. I didn't want them thinking I was the type of nigga to take out my anger on Gee.

We got there quickly.

"Come on," Jia got out the car.

I followed her to the door and braced myself for her dad. I prayed that her mama answered the door.

Thankfully, it was Elijah.

"Hey, y'all." He looked over to me as he let us in. "Damn, you still fucking with this grinch, Sav?"

Jia cut in, "Remember that when you need a car."

"You finna take back the car? Yea, you are the grinch, my nigga." He turned his fitted around.

"Man, shut up." Gee walked away into the living room.

"How you been?" I dapped him up.

"I been good, bro. How you dealing with Gigi? She a fucking weirdo," He said loud enough for her to hear.

"Lijah, you're literally a fucking idiot! Like what?" She yelled back.

"Nah, shit been cool bro." I laughed and walked into the room to see Jia sitting on the couch.

I took a seat next to her and pulled her into me. She was just having on of those days. Like you know those days when everything annoys you? Yea, one of those.

"You needa relax, baby. Elijah just tryna get on your nerves," I whispered over her head.

"I know but he's so annoying and then he be the first one that be asking me for my car. Like nigga, I'll have you walking everywhere."

I smiled at that, "Just calm down."

We heard two sets of footsteps coming down the stairs. The footsteps came into the living room causing us to separate. Her mama was wearing some hospital scrubs and her dad had on some casual clothes.

"Hey, good morning." Mrs. King talked first. "What y'all doing here so early?"

"We wanna talk to you about sum," Jia told her.

Her pops came from around the corner, "You not
getting married, Gigi, so don't even start with that shit."

"It's not about no marriage, pops. Sav needa ask y'all sum."

They looked over to me curiously, "I know y'all know about what happened with my father and who killed him. So, I wanna ask y'all who did it and what role my mama play in it?"

Before answering, they both took deep breaths and looked at each other.

Her dad took a seat across from me, "You really wanna know?"

"Yea, I really want to."

"Yo' mama is a hoe. She ran through and she the biggest liar a nigga could ever meet. She just one of them bitches that just be lying about every little thing. We could be like 'Nuni, what color the sky is?' and she gon be like 'um, Ion know. It's yellow.'"

"I found out that she be lying like that the other day."

"Yea, so, she used to be Ali's close friend, but turns out the bitch was lying about her whole life." He looked appalled as zipped up his black sweatshirt.

"I thought I knew the girl, well, too. She never talked much but she talked enough for me to form a relationship with her." Ali shook her head thinking about it.

I felt Majia grab my hand in an effort to keep me sane.

"This shit crazy," I said.

"Nah, just wait till we tell you the rest. Ight, so you said you wanna know, right? Don't be mad at a nigga once I tell you."

"Pops, stop stalling. Is you gon tell him or not?" Majia told him.

"What's wrong witchu today, Gigi? Good stories take time," He noticed her attitude too.

"Okay."

"Okay, Nuni used to go wit our best friend. They was always together, a ride or die type situation. They was together for mad long too, like five years or sum like that. Then, he started to notice that Nuni was gone a lot and she wasn't really around us no more. So, he had out brother Jay lurk on her shit. The nigga followed her around and looked at her credit card info and shit. Then, from that we found out she was buying like nursery stuff."

I rubbed a hand down my face.

Ali jumped in, "Nuni was buying that shit in tons. I remember Jay told us it was like thousands of dollars worth."

"For real." Mr. King said. "Her nigga confronted her and then all hell broke loose. He found out that she was cheating and already had two kids with another dude. He was pissed. He should've beat her ass, but you know, people be snitching. Anyways, he cut the bitch off and they ended shit for a while."

We were all silent for a while, while I processed what was told to me. I didn't wanna hear the rest but I needed to.

"What happened after that?"

"Oh, after that shit was cool for a while. Both of them went off the map for a some years. Oh my gosh wait, I remember now! Ash started talking biggg on instagram. So, that caused her new nigga and her ex to get into it. But, like, that shit escalated so fast.  I felt like we were al way too grown to be doing that instagram shit, but Germ, oops I mean her ex, got called an opp and that set him off. He showed up to y'all house and killed y'all father about a week later. Then, Nuni tried to bring us in it." Ali concluded.

"His name is Germ?" was my first question.

"Ali, bro, you're mad stupid." Mr. King turned to her.

"I ain't mean to-"

"Is his name Germ?" I asked again.

"You know what? Yea that's his name, but that's my boy and he don't even live in the state no more. So, for real, don't try shit cause it's not worth it. I promise you."

Nobody was got how it felt to have your father killed and then having to take care of another little boy as a little boy. They didn't get how different my life would've been if none of this happened. I didn't have a role model growing up. My older brother was doing the same shit I was. I would still have my father and my role model if none of this happened. I had the right to handle it the way I wanted to.

"Okay." I responded.

I could feel Jia's eyes on me. I knew what she was gonna say to me and I didn't care right now. I didn't wanna fight.

"Uh, well I'm finna go to work. Thanks for coming by y'all," Ali told us. "Come give me some love."

We both got up and gave her quick hugs before she left. Surprisingly, her dad dapped me up after giving Gee a quick hug. Maybe going to work would be good for both of our moods.

The car ride was filled with tension. Of course, there was somehow traffic due to a detour which only lengthened the time we were sat in the car together.

"How you feel?" She asked me.

I sighed, "I'm just angry. I mad at my mama and that Germ nigga. When shit like that happens people not thinking about how it affects the fucking family dynamic. My whole life was changed, Majia." I was in the drivers seat this time.

"The blame is more on your mama than anyone else, Savior. Trying kill my Uncle Germ isn't gonna fix anything. Its not gonna erase the fact that the shit been happened."

"Jia, Ion wanna hear all that right now! You don't know what it feels like to grow up without a fucking father figure! So, please, stop tryna fucking tell me how to handle it! You don't know what it's like to be in my position!" I tried my best to keep my eyes on the road.

"Do not fucking yell at me today, cause I'm not in the mood for this, okay? All I'm tryna do is help you out. So, We either gon fuck it out or we can go on to work," She had her head rested against her window.

"I guess we going to work then, cause I'm just tryna make you realize that you can't tell me how to feel about this, Majia."

"Okay, damn. I fucking get it. We won't talk about it no more."

"Ight then."

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hey lovelies :)) how y'all been?

is gee being too insensitive? is sav being too sensitive? opinions:

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