8 Jayceon
“Hey, Ms. Dianne. How are you?” Jace hugged Leah’s mother when he opened the door to see her standing there. He wanted to ask, “What you doin’ here?” but said, “I’m glad to see you; I didn’t know you would be stopping by,” instead.
He thought aww hell, what’s going on now? I can see in her face she on one and I don’t feel like hearing whatever she gotta say tonight. I’m not on this s**t, forreal.
Jace’s eyes looked up at the big screen mounted on the wall when the picture suddenly went black.
Dianne – a tall, fit, regal, dark brown middle-aged woman – sat the remote down and asked, “How is everything, Jayceon?” after she powered off the TV.
Before Jace answered, he picked up the remote from in front of Leah’s mom, turned the TV back on, and hit the small record button so he
