In Kenner
by: Jayden Knowles
As I lay on the bed, I felt the tension and unresolved issues in the air surrounding my body. It seemed like sitting in silence only enhanced it. I let out a deep breath.
“It doesn't seem like being gone changed you at all,” she said suddenly.
I sat up. “What do you mean by that?”
“Exactly what I said. Words get around fast, you should know that,” she said.
We sat in silence for a few seconds, which felt like forever. As much as I knew what she was talking about I couldn’t fix my mouth to tell her. I knew saying anything would only raise the issue, and getting into an hostile conversation with her would never end. But at the same time, I knew I had no choice.
“I’m just tryna get a lil money and stay out of the way,” I said.
“How are you trying to stay out the way and your first night back you and your friend get shot!”
I sat in silence. Before I was able to say anything she began to cut me off.
“And then on top of that, why are you even hanging back with them knowing what you know.”
As much as I wanted her to stop talking, I knew that it was what I needed to hear. She always knew what was best for me, since we were young and she was always there. But I was hardheaded and always went against her.
For hours it felt like we didn't talk, we didn't make eye contact. The only thing you heard was the smoke alarm beep going off from time to time.
“Do you want something to eat?”
I just nodded, chuckled.
She smiled, getting up from the bed. Just from walking from her room to her car I probably did the most thinking about my life in a while. All of the ‘what if’s’ seemed to flood my mind. Going against what is right always seems to override my mind with guilt. I knew the only person that could change my ways is me.
“You need a haircut, dude.” She laughed, throwing my train of thought off. She turned the key, the engine roared as we pulled off.
We pulled into the plaza, going to get food from who dat wings. It’s been so long I couldn’t remember how it tasted. The way the prices went up, it made the moment kinda bitter sweet.
“Janyaa what you getting?” I said
She proceeded to order. After finishing she told me to go ahead. I responded to her in excitement “it’s on you?”
“Yes, boy it’s on me.” She said, laughing.
“Let me get a 10pc hot lemon pepper wing and fry combo, mozzarella sticks, a crawfish pie and…”
“Damn what you want the whole menu!” She said.
“Man, I 've been gone for almost 3 years.”
Sat down, waiting for the food. It felt great just to be out in the world again. I didn’t get to be a regular kid. I went from 23-hour lockdown to out and about.
Out of the blue my phone started to buzz. The name “Travis” appeared.
“Hello,” I answered.
“Wassam brother,” he yelled.
“I ain’t on nothing, grabbing something to eat, what the business is?”
“Say, when you get through doing what you are doing, spin through the “V”, everybody out here.”
“It’s good, Ima hit your phone when I’m on my way.”
I hung up. Eventually our order was called up. We grabbed our food and walked our way to the car.
“You want to go by the V?” I said.
“Yeah we can.”
We jumped into the car and pulled off, heading towards the block. About five minutes passed and we had pulled up at the spot. As soon as we jumped out of the car, it was greetings after greetings. I had conversations with every person out there.
It was great to see everybody for the first time in a while. For the most part, a lot of the people I was speaking to, I didn’t really know before I went in. And for the most part most of them didn’t support me or answer a call from me.
But the night was filled with laughter and joy. Truth be told I haven’t felt that way in a while, probably ever. As the night grew old, more people started to appear on the block. It was damn near an unorganized block party. A lot of familiar faces. A lot of unfamiliar ones too, which had me at an edge.
“Say Jizzle, you trying to shoot dice?” Travis said.
I responded quickly “yeah waddup,” while pulling money out of my pocket.
We began shooting dice. Me, my friend Travis, and 3 other guys from around the way.
We went on to shoot dice for about an hour. By that time, I was down at least $300. So, I had gone and backed out of the game. The only people that were still shooting dice were Travis and one of the other guys. Up to that very moment Travis had ended up cleaning the dude out for every dollar he had. The guys ended up leaving and we continued to chill and converse on the block as the night grew. After the dice game I had an eerie feeling. Felt like my head was in my stomach.
“Jizzle, Ima head home in a minute, I’m going to fix a few plates right quick,” Janyaa said.
“Girl, it's only 10:00 talking about going home,” Travis said.
“What you said lil boy?”
“I said--”
A loud boom.
POW POW POW
Shots rang out. I ducked and hit the floor, clutching my pistol. Music playing on the block was so loud it was hard to tell where shots were coming from. I rose to see where the shots were coming from.
WOOSH
A bullet grazed the car. I saw where the shots were coming from. I started hitting back. We traded shots for shots. There was people shooting on my side as well.
“Damn I’m out.” I tried to get more cover by going under the car porch.
I screamed. I knew I was hit but didn’t know where. It burned. In these ten seconds I questioned all of my life. Wondered if all of it was coming to end.
The shots came to a halt. A loud screech as the car speeded off.
“Where Travis at?”
Hair, tattoos, blood, lifeless. I couldn't imagine it being my friend…
On my way to the hospital, I thought about everything as far back as I could remember. He didn’t get to see 18, only had two more days until December. Growing up, we always thought we could make it.
We’d travelled and saw the whole US, just for you to be gunned down in Kenner.