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The Love Of Trying
"Fuck!" broderick said getting into his car. as mark got into his truck, he dailed Nate's number. "yo wats up homie." nate said. "coolin, say mane, I need you to check on something for me."mark said. "what you need?"nate asked. "see if my nephew selling, he be fucking with that nigga tae." mark said. "no huh, ight man, I'm on it like a k-9 you feel me."nate said. "ight bet." mark said. broderick calls alexis on the way to the hotel. "where you at bae?" she asked. " say get ready, imma bring you home after I drop something off right quick, unk tripping right now, gotta go meet him at his house, I'm almost there." broderick said. "ok bae." she said and hung up the phone to get ready.
nate calls marks phone back. "what's the news?" mark asked. "say my little partner walked through 8th street and saw a new nigga on the block, one of tae nigga run, he say tae nigga doing time right na but he ain't recognize the new nigga, shit I think it your nephew man."nate said. "shit it is that nigga, but good looking out homie, about to beat that ass as soon as he gets here." mark said. "for sho, a-1." nate said hanging up the phone. mark see's broderick pull in the driveway. as broderick got out the car, mark hit him in the mouth with his gun. "iiiiii the fuck man iiiii shit...you bust my fucking lip." broderick said in excruciating pain."imma show you nigga, think you grown huh." mark said as he was throwing broderick punches. "get off me man, help!"broderick screamed. marcus and I pulled up. "get off of him!" I screamed. marcus ran up to them and pulled mark off of broderick. I help broderick up to see a busted lip and black eye. "what did you do to him!" I yelled. "tell her nigga, you selling drugs out here, riding in that cadalliac you see right there." mark said as Marcus held him back. "is that true?" I asked broderick. "yes ma'am." he said. I slapped him. "get your fucking ass in the car now!" I said. "man it ain't even like that."broderick said. "boy if you don't get your ass in that fucking car." I said highly pissed off. "and you, I told you that I don't want my kids in the fucking streets." I said. "what, mane I ain't got nothing to do with this shit, his little homie tae got him...
nate calls marks phone back. "what's the news?" mark asked. "say my little partner walked through 8th street and saw a new nigga on the block, one of tae nigga run, he say tae nigga doing time right na but he ain't recognize the new nigga, shit I think it your nephew man."nate said. "shit it is that nigga, but good looking out homie, about to beat that ass as soon as he gets here." mark said. "for sho, a-1." nate said hanging up the phone. mark see's broderick pull in the driveway. as broderick got out the car, mark hit him in the mouth with his gun. "iiiiii the fuck man iiiii shit...you bust my fucking lip." broderick said in excruciating pain."imma show you nigga, think you grown huh." mark said as he was throwing broderick punches. "get off me man, help!"broderick screamed. marcus and I pulled up. "get off of him!" I screamed. marcus ran up to them and pulled mark off of broderick. I help broderick up to see a busted lip and black eye. "what did you do to him!" I yelled. "tell her nigga, you selling drugs out here, riding in that cadalliac you see right there." mark said as Marcus held him back. "is that true?" I asked broderick. "yes ma'am." he said. I slapped him. "get your fucking ass in the car now!" I said. "man it ain't even like that."broderick said. "boy if you don't get your ass in that fucking car." I said highly pissed off. "and you, I told you that I don't want my kids in the fucking streets." I said. "what, mane I ain't got nothing to do with this shit, his little homie tae got him...
