" TAYMOR'S DANGEROUS NAHMIR! I'M ONLY TRYING TO HELP YOU!"

Nahmir: Chapter 28
[A week later]

I walk in school with my head held high, as usual the white kids spoke to me and smile. In which I did in return.

Stopping at my locker to tie my 11's a whistle blown behind me made me look and gasp.

"Daniel!? " He smiled and hugged me. "What are you doing here? "
I ask as  I squealed and went back to tying my shoes.

"Came to check on my cousin. " He shrugged as If it were nothing.

"Oh." Once I finish he smiled at me again. god.. He was so cute.
But then my mind drifted back to the big forehead boy who took my butt virginity.

"So, Wanna chill later? " He asked. I took the time to study his features, it seemed to be becoming a habit to stare at him.
His hair was slicked into a bun at the top of his head. While I tended to ignore the 69's on his face, his plump red colored lips covered in saliva as he licked them with his tongue.

He chuckled and shook his head. "Wanna take a picture? " I shake my head feeling the blood rush to my face.

"Psh, I wasn't even staring."

"Yeah, whatever.. But answer my question though. " I nod and said, "yeah. I could ask Glizzy to drop me off at your house later on. " He nodded and we exchanged numbers.

"See you around the way Mir. "

I smile and wave. "Bye! "

I grab my textbook out my locker and turn around nearly jumping for my life.

A Mexican dude was standing in front of me with a mean glare on his face. "You shouldn't trust him. " He said.

"Who, Daniel? " He nodded. I scoff and start walking down the hall,  he followed.

"And how would you know? "

He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the small janitor's closet.
"Allow me to introduce myself, "

I nod allowing him to continue. "I'm Carlos, Daniel's cousin. "

I sigh and rub my forehead.

"He just checked up on yo-

" No, he came to warn me to stay away from you. " He rubbed his arm nervously and shook slightly.. Probably gotten chills.

"I don't understand-

" I'm only warning you Nahmir,  he works for Derrick. That package he sent to Teresa was a message to You... He's coming  . "

I look at him and started laughing. I shake my head and push past him opening the door.

"That's silly. "

"Im serious,Taymor too. He's not what you think." I look at him and all of a sudden..my whole mood changed.

"Fuck you." I spat and  walk away only for him to yell,  "TAYMOR'S DANGEROUS NAHMIR! I'M ONLY TRYING TO HELP YOU! "

...

Sitting in class, I start to draw on my untatted arm.
A sigh escaped past my lips as I thought of what happened at Taymor's house.

[Flashback: Last week]

*BOOM*

I stopped scrubbing my body as a loud.. Boom filled my ears. It's like everything just.. Stopped. I turn off the water and get out, still ignoring the small pain from my butt. I wrap a towel around my body and go back into the room to see... No one.

Confused, I turn to go back into the bathroom until-

"MOMMA! " I curse silently and run down the stairs praying I wouldn't fall, or that my towel wouldn't drop.

I get to the last step and gasp seeing blood all over the couch and pink foam surrounding it. A small package sitting opened, and upside down on the floor with blood scattered over it. I cover my mouth seeing Taymor drop down to his knees, not giving a care that he was in his mother's pool of blood. Her body stood limp on the couch, he head all the way across the room.

Kennedy Sat in the corner silently crying and rocking back and forward whispering things like, "i-its just a dream. " And, "I'll wake up soon. "

Jahseh rushed down the stairs and screamed at the sight. Next thing I know, he falls to floor with a 'thump'

Stokeley, probably scared for his life,  runs into the kitchen and comes back out with a cup of water. He pours it on Jahseh and he jolts awake.

He starts sobbing and I just Starr at the scene slowly playing out in front of me.

I crouch down next to Taymor and tough his shoulder. "I-Its Alright, she's in a better pla-

" WHY DO PEOPLE ALWAYS SAY THAT!? MY MOMMA GOT HER FREAKING HEAD BLOWN OFF AND ALL YOU CAN SAY IS 'SHE'S IN A BETTER PLACE' !? THE HELL NAHMIR! " I jump back from him and stand up with my arms folded.

"Well excuse the fuck out of me for trying to be caring! " He pushed me and I stumbled back, almost falling in the blood if Trippie didn't catch me.

"WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!? CHILL TAYMOR! " I Yell.

"MY MOMMA DIED! DO YOU KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO LOSE YOUR MOMMA!? NO,  BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE ONE!! IT HURTS OH SO FUCKING BAD RIGHT NOW. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT'S IT LIK-

" STOP IT! " I yell now sobbing.

"N-No! I don't know what it's like. I-I dont h-have a m-mom Taymor! I-I Know Th-That! D-Dont Rub I-It In! Im just tr-trying to he-help, I'M A F-FOSTER KID FOR FUCK SAKES! "

I run back upstairs grabbing everything I had brought with me. I put on my boxers, and  simple white tee and sweats. I put on my slides and run back downstairs.

He looked at me as I walked towards the door. The tears still fell from my eyes as my head started to hurt.

Kennedy, Jahseh, Stokeley, and  Michael all watched us. Not knowing what to say.. Or what to do.

He walked up to me and shoved  me into the wall that had a full body mirror hung on it.

As my back hit it, it cracked.

I yelp and try to rub my back.

"You're Retarded Nahmir."
I shake my head and start crying.
"I-Im Not Re-Re-Retarded T-Taymor I'm j-just Mentally Gi-Gifted."

[Flashback over]

After that, I haven't talked to him since.

"Hey, are you okay? " The white girl next to me asked. I nod and look at her strangely.

"Yeah,Why'd you ask? "
She used her thumb and wiped under my eyes.

"You're crying. " I wipe my face and shake my head chuckling.

"I'll be alright. "

I grab my things and walk out of class.

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Hoped you liked!
This book is slowly coming to an end 😔

But I hoped ya enjoyed ❤ I do have more books (only if you're interested)
I have over 25+ books I my drafts 💀💀💀 More August Alsina, a few ybnk (I think)
And other Fiction books n shit.

{Also, I will be publishing 'Little White Boy' soon ❤}

(Again, if it was already someone's idea, I wouldn't know because I thought of it myself. But ppl do think alike at some point, but my point is.. This book was my idea and I'm not stealing anyone's book ideas or what they already wrote.)
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