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"My girlfriend, blacker than the darkest night
When niggaz act bitch-made she got the heart to fight
Nigga my girlfriend, though we seperated at times
I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine
Picked you up when you was nine, started out my life of crime
With you, bought you some shells when you turned twenty-two
It's true, nothin compares to the satisfaction
That I feel when we out mashin, me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend"
-Me and My Girlfriend by Tupac
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King WINTERS POV
2 WEEKS LATER
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I walked in the office while she was on the phone, but her back was turned to me.
She had on some Nike slides, jordan track suit pants with her .45 tucked into the back, a Nike sports bra, and her hair was in a loose bun on the top of her head. Calling her bad would be an understatement.
"Nigga , the fuck you mean you don't have my money?" She said calmly into the phone
"........."
"I don't give a fuck if yo momma died or if yo bitch is in labor! have me my money by tonight, or imma have a hatian on your door step." she said before ending the call.
She turned around and looked up at me as I watched her gray eyes light up.She smiled before walking over and wrapping her arms around my neck
"You've been taking care of business ma?" I kissed both sides of her face repeatedly while she giggled.
"Of course Papi, with you I always aim to please."
I picked her up by her waist and laid her down on the desk.
"I missed you baby girl."
"I missed you too Car."
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My phone ringing woke me up out of my sleep.
"Speak." I said into the phone still half sleep
"What's good bruh?" A.K. said into the phone. Me and my little brother are close, but we've always had more of a father son type relationship
"Shit, nothin...What's up little nigga? You need some money?" I said sitting up
"Damn nigga, I don't always call for money ,a rack would be nice though."
"Money hungry ass nigga, I taught you well" we both laughed
"But for real though,Ma is about to call you...you know how she is when starts reading the bible n shit" he said in a serious tone that made me wake up
"Aww fuck...Ight, thanks for the heads up." I hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth, I need to get the hell out of this house before I lose my mind.
I was pulling a white t over my head when my phone started ringing again. I answered it without checking
"Speak." I said putting it on speaker.
"Carter Royal Santiago, I know damn well I taught you better than that! Don't ever pick up the fucking phone like that when I call you!" My mother yelled into the phone.
"Yes ma'am." I said sliding on some red and white Adida track pants. I'm a grown ass man and she still fuckin yells at me
"Got me cussing on the Lords day...Now, how have you been holding up?" She said in a gentle voice.
I know that she was just trying to be supportive, but I really didn't want to talk to anybody about Ny right now
"I'm good." I slid on some Nike elite socks and some black and white Adida slides.
"Boy ,don't lie to me... you're about to go see her aren't you?" I don't know how she knows me so well, but she always knows what I'm doing
"Yea ma,I'm about to go see how she's doing." I sat on my bed and ran a hand through my curls, I need a hair cut bro
"You know that it wasn't your fault right?... and that she's going to be okay? I've been praying on it." I could tell she was worried
"God must not be listening because baby girl still hasn't come through yet." it's been two fucking weeks man, this shit is eating me alive
"Baby you've got to stay optimistic, have some faith."
"Ma I hear you, but faith is not about to make Ny walk through that door... I'm not gonna have closure until she opens her eyes"I love my mom, but I'm getting frustrated. The longer I stay on the phone, the more time I'm spending away from my baby
"I love you Carter"
"I love you too ma, I'll call you later."
"One more thing...when my future daughter in law wakes up, your big headed ass better bring her over! I need to talk to her about ma gran kids." she always knows how to bring a smile to my face.
"Yes ma'am."
I hung up the phone and threw on my Franco chain, my rolex, and miami heat snap back. I grabbed my phone and keys before I walked outside and hopped in my black range.
A nigga can already tell its about to be a long day
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I went to the flower shop and bought five dozens of white roses; I dropped one off at Nylas grandma's house and the other four are for Ny.
Her grandma has been going through it since Nylas been in the hospital, but shit , I have too.
Last night was the first night that I've slept in my bed since her birthday and that shit was pointless because I barely slept, and when I did I just dreamt about her
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I walked into the hospital, this shit is like a second home now.
"Back so soon?" I swear to God that this bitch has tried to get at me everyday for the past two weeks. Like how trifling do females get? She knows that I'm coming up here to see ma girl
I just signed in and got on the elevator.
I sat the roses down and kissed her forehead
I stood there and looked at her for a minute before I took a seat on the side of her bed and took one of her hands in mine.
Everytime I see a scar on her it makes me wanna bring that nigga back to life and kill him again.
They took her off all the machines and shit last week so now she just has a IV connected to her arm. She's responsive but she just won't wake up.
Like right now she's smiling, and I know that she knows that I'm here, so why won't she fucking wake up
"I miss you sweetheart." I kissed the back of her hand.
I know that I can't protect her from everything, but this is some shit that I feel like no woman should ever have to go through and I could've saved her from.
Like thirty minutes later, her heart monitor started going crazy and it was all a blur when the doctors and nurses came rushing in the room to check on her
"She's having a seizure!"
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I swear it feels like everytime we make any type of fucking progress shit just has to go wrong.
I've been sitting outside of Nys room for an hour while they've beem trying to get all of her vital signs back stable.
They said that the stress she's putting herself under is what caused the seizure and that she had one while I was gone last night too. Her body is trying to fight off the drugs that they used to put her in a coma so that she can wake up but she can't.
"Speak." I said answering my phone
"Bruh, I know that you got yo hands tied right now, but we got business to take care of." Ky said seriously
"I know B, but I can't leave her, not right now."
"I know man, but we gotta make this drop"
"Take Nino whichu , I can't make this one."
"Na man, we've been waiting on this money for a long ass time... you already know what's at stake, we need to make this drop"
"Ight, I'll hit you later tonight."
"Na nigga not tonight, we gotta do this shit right now, he's waiting." That's all he said before hanging up.
I never thought that I'd have to choose between money and ma girl, but fuck it, I'm not choosing, I'm gonna have both.
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Please don't kill me
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