《Eye witness (jayceon Taylor Fan fiction》Cross fire
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Who fuck seen y'all killing that bitch
"No one what chu mean we was out there alone "
someone fucking seen y'all to open there mouth and snitch
What chu mean ain't no one stupid enough ta snitch on the kingside kings my nigga you bugging
I'm bugging you better hope this shit turns out to be nothing because if the boss finds out I promise my head won't be the only one laying headless on yo mommas front porch
"yo we have the same momma "
That bitch ain't my momma fuck outta here with that bullshit
"You won't be saying shit when I come home with hot cooked meal with yo greedy ass "
Back to business
" do we gotta name"
I'm working on it this bitch under morello protection ain't no way we getting to her
"Unless we get yo dude working on the inside for info on the ins and outs of her ideas on this case against us if there even is one "
iight keep your ears to the streets
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Are you kidding me after everything I just told you I'm sopose to go back home and act like everything is ok you just told me these were dangerous men n I just snitched on
" it's ok we have a plan "
How is this ok please tell me what the plan because fucking with y'all ima get my self killed omg this was a mistake that man raped me he lives in my house and works for a man y'all have never seen before this is some bullshit
" calm down tenaye I promise I'll protect you"
This isn't what I call protection no what just forget I even said shit I'll take care of myself as I walked outta the police station with my phone in hand as they yelled my name like my ass was under arrested if I knew the shit I was getting my self into I'd probably would have forgotten and deleted the proof instead my stupid ass wanted to play hero but instead who was about to save me from this nightmare .
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Walking down the street in my own thoughts not paying attention as a car slowly drove down the street all I heard was watch out as my body hit the floor the window rolled down as bullets came outta no where as the man out top of me shielded my body he shot back as the car speeded away
" you good ma "
He said as i waited for him to get up as I looked into his hazel eyes I fumbled with my words not knowing what to say he was so delightful and tasty looking with all them tattoos omg
" yo I said you good "
Oh yes hum thank you I'm fine thanks to you as I wondered how I always seem to see myself in the crossfire or some one else's
As he entered his car and drove off some how I wished I knew his name.
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