Spring Love

“However it goes, whatever we do, mama loves you and you love her too” My mom always told me before going to bed. It was only me and my mom during february. My Father was just an outcast but my mom didn’t give up. I Listened to her for all cost because she knew what was right. Everything going on in New York[[ was just wild or should I say horrible. I wanted to become a street artist, do this, make buildings or be popular like the Singers. My mom said that we can’t be like the kids in our neighborhood because they act up. So I listened to my mom. My friends are named Keisha and Darren, they always stay out of trouble when their parents are around. I could care less due to my education. I studied all the time. I wanted to go to NY University and play Volleyball there. I got B’s And A’s every semester. My mom always told me “to work harder to accomplish things” I didn’t understand what she meant but I worked harder and harder to get it up to all A’s. I knew it would take some time but I never gave up.

Present Time~

“ Keisha, you always want something can't you get a job, your 13?” I yelled. “ Bryan You can be talking with you sweet mama, you don’t get whoopins or get grounded like us, our parents just don't appreciate our hard work,” Keisha explained. I ignored the fact she said I have a sweet mom just because I do things right. “ Yo you guys calm yourselves, are we going to the movies or not?” Darren asked. “ I asked my mom she said I could but I have to be back home at 8” I said. “ You alr know I'm coming,” Keisha noted. “ That's wassup, let's go,” Darren stated. My uncle J worked at the movie theatre so we could go in for free. I always pay him a little money for letting us, but my mom doesn’t like me giving money to my dad's family.

“ Yooo bryan you coming or not?” Keisha asked. “ yeh yeh i'm right behind yall” I stated. After the movies my mom came to pick me up. “ Now you kids better be safe walkin to ya house naw'' My mom said. “Yes Ms. Brown.” They both said. While my mom was driving we had some soul music on, my mom would never let me listen to my songs while she’s there. “ Bryan Those kids trouble naw. You know better what I have told you?” She noted. “ Don’t be around kids who give up, but ma they don’t give up plus what friends I would have then” I argued. “ Watch your tone! When we get home you better act right cause your cousins comin over” She explained. “ Ok…” I mumbled. We parked at the house and there were men standing out of their front door. “ pht these men all they want is some side chick” My mom mumbled.

Next day

I woke up with a huge headache when I heard noises from my cousins. “ Bryyyyyaaaaannnnnn can I play on your game??” MJ asked. “ Bruh noo it's too early for that mess gon somewhere” I yelled. “ dumb bum” he mumbled. “ You wonder why you ain playin it,” I said. I got up and put my t-shirt on and went to the kitchen. My mom was making some french toast, eggs, bacon. I went to ask her if I could make grits and she said go wash my hands.

Spring time