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By SheeLuvssDayvon

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Read to find outtttt ๐ŸŒƒ๐ŸŒ . "๐—œ ๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฑ ๐—ถ๐˜ ๐˜„๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ต ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—ด๐—ฟ๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฒ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฒ. ๐—œ ๏ฟฝ... More

๐‚๐จ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.
๐‚๐š๐ฌ๐ญ.(Updated)
๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž/๐๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ.
๐“๐“ท๐“ฎ๐”€.
๐“๐ฐ๐จ.
๐“๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž.
๐…๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ.
๐…๐ข๐ฏ๐ž.
๐—ฆ๐—ถ๐˜….
๐’๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง.
๐๐ข๐ง๐ž.
๐”๐ฉ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž.
Announcement!!

๐„๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ.

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By SheeLuvssDayvon

Excuse any spelling errors or Grammatical issues. Im gonna go back and fix incorrect words.

And i didnt proofread so if you got sumn negative to say, keep it in your panties....please😜.

                                                                             𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗜𝗻➯




                                                │ Ashanti Marcias
                            │Thursday, August 4th. 11:26PM📌│
                                              │Chicago, Illinois📍│



I hung my phone up, running over to Celine and Kamora.

"W-We need t-to go" I could barely get my words out. I was in such a state of shock after hearing the news.

The two looked up at me, confused as to why i was in a hurry.

"You alright..?" Celine stood up, wiping the tears from my face.

I couldn't talk, i just shook my head. I ain't never thought this would happen a day in my life.

"C-Can we just got to the h-hospital" I wiped the tears that slipped from my eyes.

They both nodded, and Celine grabbed her keys. They both grabbed my hand, rushing out the party. Kamora decided to drive, she quickly pulled out of the parking spot. While driving, she hit the gas to 95 mph. They both knew something had to be wrong if i was was crying.




**


I ran up to the reception desk, urgent for answers. 

"Hello, do you have a patient here by the name Zaire Macias?" I leaned over the desk, with tears down my cheeks.

The nurse gave me a sympathetic look before nodding. She then pointed to some seats in a section.

"You can wait there until the doctor comes." Ashanti just nodded, not trying to argue. She wanted to see what happened to her little brother. Ashanti motioned over Celine and Kamora to the section. As the three got to the section, Lyric was there sleeping.

Ashanti looked over at them with a Sumn ain't right look. They both looked back at her with an We might have to beat a bitch ass look. Ashanti and the two sat down, she nudged Lyric awake.

"What happened to my brother..?" Ashanti cocked her head to look at Lyric. Lyric knew she couldn't tell Ashanti the truth or her ass was gone be dead. 

"He.... fell and hurt his leg while playing." Lyric explained, coming up with a quick lie. Ashanti scanned her energy, telling she was anxious and scared.

"Then what you so jumpy fa?" Kamora butted into the conversation. 

"I-I just smoked, thats all" Lyric said as her head was turned to the side. She didn't wanna give eye contact or she was gone snitch on herself. Plus that's a dumb ass lie, because Ashanti said no smoking around Zaire.

"Mhm, she a lying ass hoe. Plus you ain't supposed to smoke in front my nephew." Celine expressed out loud in front of everyone. The nurses in the hallway gently snicked at the words.

While the two were grilling Lyric, Ashanti was staring into the air. She was mad, confused, sad, regretful and more emotions in one. She should've just babysat her own baby brother herself. She felt like this was her fault for trying to be "Normal".

"Family of Zaire Macias" The head doctor announced, looking around. Ashanti stood up, waving her hand to signal him. He glided across the busy hospital hallway to them.

"You guys can come back to the room. He says he wants his sister." Ashanti then hurried off to the room to see her brother. Celine and Kamora gave her a few seconds to herself before getting up. As the two stood up, Lyric stood up too causing them to look at her.

"Unt Unt, you a snake ass hoe. We know you lying and we tellin our bitch Ashanti" Celine crossed her arms over her chest.

"Forreal, its you type of hoes that can't be trusted" Kamora pushed Lyric back into the chair, walking away with Celine.

As Ashanti got in the room, she saw Zaire on the bed. He was licking a popsicle and watching Peppa Pig. She ran over to him, hugging him tight and kissing his cheek.

"Oww Titi, be careful." Zaire grabbed his arm and chest.

"Im sorry, what's wrong..?" Ashanti sat next to him in the hospital bed, getting under the sheets.

"Imma tell you all the 'tea' like you say." Zaire looked up at her, laying his her don her shoulder. Ashanti knew he would never lie about something this serious. She grabbed his clipboard from the desk reading over it. It was written '2 gunshots skimmed pediatric patient'.

 As soon as Ashanti read this, she wanted to know the story. She wanted every detail, every word said between the two and where it happened. Where they lived, gunshots didn't go off until 2-3 in the morning. So this was another red flag, which was adding to the list of Lyric. 

"So basicaly what had happened was, i was sleeping and she woke me up....." Zaire continued the story as Ashanti listened to every detail. Zaire said EVERYTHING, plus more to get Lyric in more trouble. Soon as he was done, he fell asleep.

Ashanti need a moment to cool down before she blew up. She gently got off the bed, covering Zaza up with the sheets. She walked in the hallway where Celine and Kamora was waiting. 

"We know, we'll ACTUALLY watch him for you" Celine waved off Ashanti, allowing her to leave. She didn't wanna go to far so she went down the the cafeteria. 



                                                        │ Dayvon Bennett
                                       │Thursday, August 4th. 12:00 AM📌│
                                                       │Chicago, Illinois📍│

I decided to visit my cousin Syven in the hospital. My nigga got hit by a few opps about 2 weeks ago. He slowly doing better but the doctors ain't sure whether he gone make it or not.

 But im really pleading for him to, because we grew up together. I cant lose him, i can't go through another heartache.

That nigga never switched when other niggas did. He was there when i lost my daddy, homie T.Roy and when niggas tried to jump me. It was always Von, T.Roy and Sevyn round the block and if it wasnt, somebody was in trouble.

Flashback

"Give my brotha his shit back nigga!" 7 year old T.Roy yelled, jumping to reach for the money. Some bigger boys tried to bully Von but Sevyn and T.Roy wasn;t going for that.

"Move fo i beat your short ass" Jamal, their enemy expressed while holding the money higher.

7 1/2 year old Sevyn ran behind Jamal, punching him in the back. This caused Jamal to fall down, making him yell. His other homie, Mir ran over punching Sevyn. Von jumped on Mir, making him fall on Jamal and scream out of pain.

T.Roy, Von, and Seyvn fought the two bigger boys off. Von and T.Roy pocketed the boys, taking their original money plus more. Jamal and Mir ran home crying to their mom about how they got jacked.

"Yall wanna get Ice Cream? I'll pay for yall, one day we gone be rich so its alright." Seyvn started holding up his equal share which was 25 dollars.

The other two nodded, walking to the corner store for their ice cream.

Flashback Over

Sadly T.Roy aint get to achieve that dream with them. Sevyn was the only closest thing Von had left other than his mom.

Von exited the elevator, making his was to room 921. He walked in, seeing Sevyn sleeping peacefully. Sevyn had 4 IV's in his two wrist, and different cords watching him.

Sevyn weakly looked over, seeing his favorite person.

"Waddup nigga" Sevyn blinked his eyes, trying to get awake.

"Hey brother, how you feeling?" Von sat down in a chair next to the bed.

"I mean, a nigga still here on earth so i ain't complaining" Sevyn truthfully spoke. He was overly grateful that he survived those 16 bullets..

Von nodded, setting a bag of weed on the bed for Sevyn.

"This why you my brotha" Sevyn smiled, weakly dapping up Von. The only thing Von could do is laugh. No smoking was allowed in the hospital, but Sevyn needed sumn to relax. 

"Aye imma get some food, you want sumn?" Von turned the TV on some Tyler perry. 

"Just slide me some fried chicken, macoroni, mashed potates, and some sprite. They been giving me some bland ass food in hea" Sevyn looked over at Von, lighting a rolled blunt.

Von nodded, standing up before straightening his outfit. He then walked out the suite, hoppin in the elevator. After two minutes, he made it in the suprisingly big and not packed cafeteria. 

He walked in, scanning all the choices. He thought to himself "Well damn, this look like Golden Coral". He went to the soul food section grabbing eight pieces of chicken, 2 bowls of macoroni, some collard green, corn and cornbread. Just as he was about to head to the drinks, he saw a familiar face from earlier. 

He walked over, like he was gone do anyway. He then noticed it was the same girl from the recently ended party......




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Hey yall!! Like i said in my announcement, i was gonna post an update. Today marks three years since Von been gone #LLKV and #DoItForVon. Your music helps people in many ways, you smile laughter and personality makes people days. 

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                                                                            <33


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Lowkey this the first or second time i actually posted a chapter after i said i would. Purrrrr, but anyways besties i hope you enjoy your night, day, evening, etc. Elevate, Prosper, learn more in life because it really helps



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