The days went by fast to the dreadful event of seeing Nino and he's family which we got invited to. Nino has been on my mind, and I'm not thinking of him like that. I'm thinking about how he's going to kill us. I even dreamt about the things he's going to do to us especially to Eli. I never told Eli what I've been thinking or dreaming because knowing him he's just going to laugh and say I got this shorty.
I even talk to God about this, I mean what else am I supposed to do? I can't fight a nigga one on one, have you seen me? and I'm damn sure can't hold a gun right without it popping on my ass by accident. Eli has been busy leaving in the middle of the night and coming home the next day, I believe him when he said he wasn't with no hoe, because of the blood stains on his shirt when he woul
