《siyari.》𝟶𝟺.
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𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻
𝙾𝙼𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 ⸱ 𝙾𝙲𝚃. 𝟸𝟷𝚂𝚃
𓆙𓆙𓆙
Masiah walked into Ke's house with Glock and 2 females behind them. "Ke gone flip, she don't like them." Glock whispered into Bam's ear.
The 2 females that were with them were and. Ke didn't like Janae because Janae was a shit starter.
She was too messy and bitchy for Ke. Janae wanted the whole world to revolve around her. If she wanted something she was going to get it by any means necessary not caring for others feelings.
The reason Ke didn't like Star was because Star was a follower. She did everything everybody else did instead of being herself.
"You the one that decided to bring them here, not me. When she get on yo ass, that's gone be on you." Bam blankly said.
"Y'all talking shit like we ain't right behind y'all. If y'all want us to leave than just say that." Janae said. Her mouth was real reckless but she couldn't back it up.
"Leave." Bam said. He didn't like them at all, they were annoying and irritating as fuck to him. Janae was his lil fuck and where ever Janae went, Star went.
"Bae st-"
"Don't call me that." Bam interrupted her, mugging her. In all honesty, he wanted her to leave him alone. He threw out hints, he ghosted her but of course, she came back around, and he even told her he didn't want anything to do with her.
But her being the delusional female she was, in her mind they would always be a thing.
Masiah wasn't your regular hood nigga. There was no way to explain Masiah because he was different on a whole new level.
Boys get into the game to make money because they didn't have money and they were on their ass which is why Masiah joined the game.
He was abused by his father at a young age, every day for 5 years. The abuse started when he was 9. The only reason it stopped was because he killed him.
He released so much built up anger he had for his father when he killed him. His mother knew about what his father was doing but didn't bother to help. She could've stopped him but she didn't want to.
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She enjoyed hearing Masiah cry for help and watching him endure the excruciating pain his father put him through.
After he killed his father, his mother did the same thing but it was worst. She tortured him for killing the love of her life.
He was 14 when she started abusing him and it went on for a month before he killed her. He shot her 5 times because of the long 5 long years they had been verbally, physically, and mentally abusive to him.
He grew up without friends and he didn't mess with his family.
He then dropped out, ran away and was homeless for 6 months before getting into the game and making a living for his self.
He then met Glock and that was the only person he ever trusted in the game- until he met Von and Blakk.
Blakk, Von, and Glock and his family took Bam in and now Bam considers them as his family.
Glock then introduced him to Ke.
Bam didn't like females at all because they always started some shit with him or other people, but Ke was different. She didn't like females either and she stayed to herself.
She only hung around Glock, Blakk, Von, and Bam. Brenard too at times.
Bam thought her and Glock had something going on but he was told that they're just "best friends" which was something he didn't believe and still doesn't believe.
Hell, Ke spent more time with Bam, Glock, Blakk, and Von than she spent with Brenard.
"You treat me so wrong knowing damn well you in love with me." Janae said laughing. Bam shook his head.
He didn't want to hurt her but he didn't wanna be with her. "You delusional man." He said.
As he said that, Ke came down the stairs with ice cream in her hands. "Hey y- why the fuck they in my house?" Ke asked as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
She was a hot head and wasn't afraid to speak what came to her mind.
"It was all Glock, beat his ass, not mine." Bam said, throwing his hands up. He wasn't scared of Ke but he knew she would beat his ass without hesitation.
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Bam could fight but he doesn't put his hands on women. And he witnessed Keriah beat up 2 boys back to back. She grew up with all boys so thats where she learned it all.
"Bitch." Glock mumbled.
"We can't be in your house?" Janae asked.
"Uh no... I don't like y'all." Ke said mugging them, but mostly Janae. She didn't dislike no one as much as she disliked Janae, and Ke disliked a lot of people.
"Why?" Star asked.
"You know why. You a fucking follower. You follow after that bitch and do everything she fucking do as if you don't have a life of your own." Ke said.
"Don't talk to her like tha-"
"No bitch, you don't talk at all. You in my house, get out." Ke calmly said, too calmly.
"Welp, ima take them to they crib. You can beat Glock ass while I'm gone but when I come back I don't want you to lay a hand on me cuz I told him not to bring them." Bam said standing up, taking his car keys out of his pocket.
Ke sent a mean glare at Glock. She didn't like when people other than her family or Bam, Blakk, Von, and Glock came into her house, let along, people she don't fool with.
Star got up and so did Janae. Bam left out the house and they followed him. "You a bitch, how you gone let her scare you like that?" Janae asked while laughing.
"Shut the fuck up. She told yo ass to not talk and yo ass ain't say shit after that." Bam said as he got into hia car along with them, making Janae immediately hush.
"Fuck I thought." Bam mumbled pulling off.
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Bam sat in his car outside of Ke's house listening to bluffin by Brent Faiyaz. He listened to hip-hop and rap music but not all the time, he listened to laid back and R&B music more.
He then thought back to his first heart break. Her name was Laniya.
Bam is 21 and this all happened when he was 17. He had been with Laniya for 2 years. She played him for his money.
After all he went through, he thought things couldn't possibly get worst.. he thought wrong though because Laniya added the icing to the cake.
She didn't care for him at all. She messed around on him and had him looking stupid. He was so happy to be around her when ever she came around and he was so happy to spend money on her, but that's all she wanted from him, money.
Once he found out everything he left her alone. He wanted to kill her but didn't have the balls to because of the love he had for her.
He hasn't been in something serious since.
He wanted to open up to someone so bad about everything he had been through but didn't trust anyone enough. And he felt like if he told people what he's been through than they'll judge him which is something he didn't want.
He liked talking about his emotions because it helped release stress but he had no one to talk to. Not even Glock knew about half the shit he had been through.
He didn't want Glock to look at him any different so he kept his thoughts and the shit he been through to his self.
Out of nowhere Siyari popped into his head. He then started wondering why Brenard and his aunty treated her the way they did.
The first time he was around Siyari, she made him feel a way that was unexplainable which confused him.
He shook out of his thoughts and got out of the car and made his way to the front door of Ke's house. "PULL SOME DUMB ASS SHIT LIKE THAT AGAIN AND IMA SHOOT THE FUCK OUTTA YOU!" He heard Ke yell.
He shook his head walking in and shutting and locking the door. He then made his way to the living room, turned the tv on, sat down on the couch, and began watching tv.
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