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Two Months Later:
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Maliki's Perspective:
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Wednesday, September 13, 2006:
It's been two months since my fight with Terrell and my break up with Khia...
After the fight I left...
I didn't say goodbye to anyone, I just packed a bag and got ghost...
I know it was wrong to just leave and not say anything to anyone, but I had to clear my head.
I didn't want to see or talk to anyone that was close to my friendship with Terrell or anyone close to my relationship with Khia...
That meant my boys, my mother, (because all she was going to do was gloat and say that she was right about Khia: Being a no good as hoe)...
And that unfortunately also meant JaMari, (by him being Khia's brother he would be a constant reminder of her).
After I left JaMari's house, I ended up at my uncle Shawn's house up in Baltimore, Maryland.
I knew my uncle Shawn's house would be that last place anyone would look for me. Shawn is my uncle on my dad's side of the family he's my dad's younger brother.
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(Uncle Shawn)
DeShawn Michael Ashby is a 30y.o., Afro-Cuban, male. Shawn is Pan-Sexual (he is open to all sexuality and genders) and versatile. Shawn is hansome and very attractive man, he has a Chocolate Brown skin complexion, Black hair and brown eyes. Shawn stands at 6'2", he has a sexy muscular athletic body and a phat round bubble ass.
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Shawn is what some would call sexy badboi, (but not in that cocky I know I'm sexy type of way). Shawn is a very laidback fun goin' and fun to be around type of dude, until you piss him off then he's your worst nightmare.
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Shawn is one of two people on my dad's side that I'm really close to, (the other being my aunt Charmaine).
My uncle Shawn and I had always been super close, he was more of a big brother to me then an uncle with him being only 10 years older then me. So I knew I could hide out at Shawn's place and he would say anything to anyone...
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I really didn't plan on being gone this long. I was originally planning on only being gone for a week.
But that week turn into two weeks, and then another and before I new it it had been a month, and then another month had gone by...
I knew my mother is probably worried sick about me...
So I finally broke down and called her...
She cussed me completely out and told me if I ever again go two months, let a lone a day without calling her...
She would fuck me completely up....
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After about two or three hours of my reassuring my mom that I was okay and I would come to see her soon...
We finally hung up when I told her that I would come see her that weekend...
And not to tell anyone that she's hard from me until then...
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Three Days Later:
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JaMari's Perspective:
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Saturday, September 16, 2006:
It's now been two month, since all hell broke loose and Maliki disappeared, and there still hasn't been any word from him...
Since Maliki has been gone I've swarm off dating and relationships and put myself deeply into my work...
I've tryin to distance myself from him as much as I possibly can, but it was hard to do with a room still full of his things and his mother calling me twice a week to see if I heard from Maliki or if I heard anything about him...
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I was down the basement in my studio, mixing a track, for the female Hip-Hop/R&B group D-N-A that I was workin with when my cell phone started to ring, by the ringtone I already knew that it was Maliki's mother...
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Me: Hello!
(I said as I stopped the music and answered the phone)
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Mrs. Manning: Hey! JaMari, Baby! I'm Calling to let you know that I heard from Maliki
(She stated)
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Me: Really? Is he okay?
(I asked in total shock and disbelief)
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Maliki's mother told me that Maliki was alright and that he's been staying with his uncle on his father's side of the family...
She said that Maliki told her that he needed time and space to clear his head and he didn't reach out to any of us sooner because we all were to close to the situation....
When Maliki's mother told me that he was okay, I let out a slight sigh of relief...
I can now rest easy known that he was okay, but I was now pissed off that he had us all worried about him for to fuckin months...
After I hung up with Maliki's mother, my emotions were all over the place...
I know it had only been a short time that Maliki and I was messing around, but I fell for that nigga and I fell hard as hell for him...
For him to up and leave for two fuckin months with no fuckin word what so ever.
It Hurt like shit....
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Maliki's Perspective:
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When the weekend came I was true to my word and I headed back home to D.C. to see my mom...
I left Bmore Friday morning, it didn't take long to get to my Mom's house...
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(Mrs. Manning)
Natalie Jessica Vega Manning is a 45y.o., African-American and Puerto Rican, female. Natalie is a very beautiful woman, with a Light skin complexion, Black hair and brown eyes. Natalie stands at 5'7", she has a great body, with 33C-cup Breast and a nice round lil' bubble ass
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Natalie is a strong-willed woman, with a big heart, that loves unconditionally. Natalie's is of mixed race her mother is African-American and her father was Puerto Rican. Natalie raised four children, (Maliki & his 3 siblings) on her own, until she met her husband John, when Maliki was 12 year old. Natalie's family is everything to her and she will do anythin to protect them.
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I stayed at her house that night and most of Saturday...
Mom filled me in on what's been happenin since I was going:
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Like how Khia's baby wasn't mine or Terrell's baby, it was her mother's boifriend Greg's baby (that nasty bitch).
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Terrell movin to North Carolina to live with his aunt.
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And how JaMari was there for her while I was gone, how he would call and check in on her.
After my mom filled me in on everything...
I knew that I had to go and see JaMari, I didn't know how this was gonna go, but it was something that I needed, no it was something I had to do....
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