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CHICAGO, IL.
SATURDAY MORNING:
DOCTORS OFFICE PARKING LOT
"babe i'm pregnant again" A 19 year old Diana Tate cried to her boyfriend of 8 years, Dante "Skull" Gregory
"Diana , we can't afford another baby. i'm barely getting shit on my corners" he said stressed
"i can't kill this one" she cried
"i would never make you kill our baby" he said
"The last one." she said ready to hit him upside his head
"Baby that we different" he said
" i don't wanna hear it. i can't kill my baby again." she shook her head
"let's go get Jay and we can just figure out a plan to get some more money" Dante told her kissing her
"ok" she sighed
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8 year old JayMeer "Juice" Gregory watched his mother and father sit and stress about money problems in there one bedroom studio.
"I can off him, make my way to the top, but that'll take like 10 years D. i don't know" Skull stressed "and all that heat gone be on me, y'all gone have to lay low. i don't want my family in that kind of danger" he said
"Skull, we need the money, we have a son that we can barely provide for now and another child who's gone be here in 8 months. we gotta get some fuckin money! i don't care what we gotta do but my kids not gonna be raised like us."
"ite fuck it." Dante stressed
"fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" was all he could think "i'm not really about to do this am i??"
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"15 bands." Dante threw it on the table a long with his black ski
Diana stared at the money speechless.
"this should hold us together until baby girl is atleast Jay Age." he said rubbing her stomach
"baby... i don't know what to say" she said now crying
"i made a promise to you when i first met you, and i intend to keep it." he kissed her
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That shit wasn't all peaches and cream after that, all the trouble he was worried about sure did come, came and fucked him right in the ass.( no gay shit) Bringing them back down , farther into poverty. With now 2 kids, a toddler and teenager.
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