𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.

𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻

𝙼𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙹𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂𝙾𝙽 ⸱ 𝙾𝙲𝚃. 𝟸𝟸𝙽𝙳

𓆙𓆙𓆙

"Nigga cheesing hard as fuck at his phone." I heard Glock say. I was chillen in the car with him and some of my other niggas.

"Fat ass teeth." Von mumbled licking the blunt. I looked up from my phone and mugged him. "Fat neck ass. Allem fucking glizzies you be swallowing, you gay bitch." I said.

"Nigga went in." Jb laughed.

Von flicked me off. "Bitch ian gay, I gets pussy.. mo pussy than you." He retorted.

"Ion wanna be up in every hoe pussy, but if I wanted some pussy best believe I a get some fuck nigga. Youn get shit." I told him.

"Fuck allat, who got you cheesing at yo phone and shit?" Glock asked again. All in a nigga business and shit.

"Prolly that delusional hoe Janae. Hoe came to my mama crib earlier asking bout you and shit." Blakk said.

"How the fuck she know where yo mama stay?" Von asked.

"Ion een know, but my mama said if she pop up again she gone shoot her in her ass." He shrugged.

I shook my head waiting for ole girl to text me back. I texted her a couple hours after I left the store and she replied late as fuck but she gave off a cool ass vibe.

I wasn't gone jump right in to fucking with her, just wanted somebody to chill with. "That's Bobo sister?" Glock asked. I looked up and seen this nigga all in my fucking phone.

"Damn nigga, back the fuck up." I mugged him.

"Bobo got a sister?" Jb asked.

"Yea." I nodded.

"How she look?" He asked. I went to her instagram and showed him.

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@𝘀𝗶.𝘆𝗮𝗿𝗶

@𝘀𝗶.𝘆𝗮𝗿𝗶 💞

𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗱.

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"Okay la bam." He tried dapping me up. I laughed a little and slapped his hand away.

"Head big as fuck, ha ears too, but she straight." Blakk said.

"Shawty in school? Nigga thats a whole ass fucking case." Von said shaking his head. I scrunched up my face. Ian catching a case for no fucking body.

"Nah nigga, these pictures old," I told him. "How bout yo dumb ass look at the fuckin date." I added.

"My bad nigga, them pictures look new as fuck." He said.

"Nahhh, she just bad like that." I said.

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"BAMMMM I KNOW YOU SEEN MY TEXT!" I heard. I rolled my eyes slamming the cooler door shut. I was at the gas station getting food and filling my gas tank.

I turned around and mugged her. "Fuck you want Janae and why the fuck is you following me?" I asked, sighing heavily.

"For you to talk to me bam. I love y-"

"Stop. Stop right fucking now for you embarrass yourself." I said while walking past her and up to the counter.

"20 on pump... 7." I said.

"And hand me 2 backwoods.. those ones right there." I said pointing at the ones directly behind him. I then handed him my money.

"How am I going to embarrass myself, Bam?" She asked.

"I'm yo girl and you treat me like some random bitch on the streets. You never give me a chance to love you or nun of that." She said. I turned around and blankly stared at her.

This bitch really crazy yo.

"I don't want you to love me bruh. You not understanding that shit. You ain't my fucking girl, you a delusional bitch." I told her.

She huffed. "Ima just hit yo line tomorrow cuz today ain't yo best day and I can see that. You tripping." She said as she left the gas station.

Thats what the fuck she got from that? Its always the bitches with the names that start with J. They either crazy, cheaters, delusional as fuck, or all of the above.

(𝐀/𝐍: 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐤'𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐞. 𝐀 𝐤 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬.. 𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐠 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚.)

"That bitch psycho." The nigga behind the counter said. "Oh, I didn't notice." I sarcastically responded, taking the backwoods and leaving the gas station.

I pumped my gas and once I was done I got in my car, started it, and pulled off. I turned the radio up and 1942 flows by Meek Mill was playing..

I bopped my head along to the beat of the song. I was on the way to Aunty Dee, Darien mama house. I call ha my mama though cuz that's what she is to me. She took me in when she ain't have to and I appreciate her for that.

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I walked into the house and went straight to the kitchen because I could smell the food. "Why the fuck is you always here?" Dairia asked.

Dairia was one of the 2 sisters Glock had. They were 20 and 18. She was the youngest. And then there was mean ole Maliyah.

Darien and Maliyah had the same father and they all shared the same mother.

Dairia and Maliyah were the total opposite. Dairia was some-what nice, talkative, knew when to go off, and had a lot of fun. She was dramad out though and sometimes that shit got annoying as fuck.

Maliyah was always quiet, mean, sold drugs, killed people, and stayed in the house when she wasn't selling drugs and killing people. She was cool and laid back as fuck though.

"Shut the fuck up." I told her.

"Allat cussing gone get both of yall beat and kicked out." Mama Dee said.

"Ian do n-"

I heard a gun cock so I stuck my head out the kitchen and seen Mali aiming her gun at the door before nodding her head.

"What the hell you got going on?" I asked her.

"Finna go spend this nigga block since he tryna cheat me out my money and shit- Darien, hurry up!" She raised her voice.

"Ou, I wanna go." I cheesed.

"Then come on." She responded, walking out.

"We a be back ma." Glock yelled as we left the house. I hopped in the back seat, she hopped in the passenger seat, and Glock was the one driving.

"So what happened?" I asked.

"I just fucking told you what the fuck happened." She muttered.

Meanie.

"Speed this shit up nigga, fuck you driving all slow for?" Mali asked.

"You gone stop fucking bullying me, i'll beat yo ass." Glock mumbled. She busted out laughing. Her and Ke? Almost exactly alike.

I don't understand why they don't get along. Ke and Dairia cool but Ke and Mali? Hell nah.

"Fuck up." She said checking her gun. We got to the nigga block and slowed down. I then noticed a familiar car out front.

"Hold up.. lets go in." I said hopping out the car.

"Nigga you are fucking up my plan.. I was just supposed to shoot and boot, not stay and play." She huffed.

I mugged her through the window causing her to suck her teeth and get out the car.

"You can't come with me to do shit no more." She mumbled as Glock got out. We walked to the door and as we approached it we heard yelling, screaming, and arguing.

The door was open so I pushed it open a little and peaked inside. "STUPID. ASS. NIGGA."

I seen Siyari beating a nigga with some clippers. There was 2 niggas on the floor dead, 1 bitch bruised up on the couch, 1 nigga eating, and 2 bitches just standing there watching.

We walked in but that ain't stop Siyari from beating his ass. She stood up and started kicking him in his face.

"Im tired of being nice and letting you niggas talk to me any kinda way. Old Yari comin out and she gone stay out.. yo niggas? Dead... cuz you wanna let em slip up and touch on me and shit. Yo shorty? Got beat the fuck up cuz you let her talk out the side of her neck. Them bitches in that corner? Finna get beat the fuck up cuz they wanted to cosign everything that hoe said." She snapped.

I stood there shocked. "Fuck, I wanted to kill this nigga." Mali said. Siyari looked up with the meanest mug on her face.

"Y'all got sum shit wimme too?" She asked.

"Ion een know you.. don't get to talking slick and shit nie." Mali answered.

"Ain't nobody talking shit, it was a question but if its presha, ian trippin, im on whatever." She said. I looked between the 2 of them.

It was so much tension.

Hearing someone else come into the house, I turned around and seen Ke. "What the fuck is you doing here?" Mali asked her.

"Don't start yo shit with me Maliyah, Glock called me here." She responded while mugging her.

"Don't be saying my government and shit like we cool cuz you know ion fuck with you." Mali said.

"I could care the fuck less if we being honest, ion even know why the fuck I came." Ke rolled her eyes.

"Cuz I seen some hoes and I wanted you to beat em up if they tried to fuck with me." Glock said.

"Don't you got bitch named Sun or sum shit that can handle this shit? Coulda called her." She mumbled.

"Mane all I did was come over here to cut some fucking hair.. What the fuck." Siyari mumbled, sighing heavily.

"Why you trippin, don't you got a nigga named Bobo?" Glock asked.

"Fuck bobo-"

"Im sure you did that.. went over to his house today and all I heard moaning. Sounded as if y'all were having a good time." Siyari said.

"I was with my brothers today- and Bobo know I'm not ready to have sex with him so what the hell are you talking about?" Ke asked.

"Oh shit-" Siyari said while making a yikes face.

"Might wanna have a lil talk with him.." Siyari added. I shook my head.

"Soooo?" Mali asked

Siyari ignored her and went through the two dead people pockets and wallets.

"Fuck we gone do with them?" I asked pointing at the girls, the nigga standing, and the nigga on the floor. The nigga on the floor was the nigga that cheated Mali out her money.

Mali shot the nigga on the floor and the 2 bitches standing by the wall killing them. This muhfucka ruthless.

She then killed the girl Siyari beat up and the other nigga. "Who the fuck gone clean this up?" Glock questioned.

"Y'all can.. I'm not touching shit," Siyari answered. "And if y'all wanna fight or some, ask Masiah for my number and we can arrange some shit. I have places to be." She added on before leaving the house.

"Bitch said that like she some celebrity." Ke said mugging her.

"I'm sayin, hoe yeen nobody." Mali yelled after.

"Tuh, y'all met y'all match ain't it." Glock said laughing putting his hand on his hip. I chuckled.

"Shut the fuck up bitch." Ke said leaving the house.

"Ian bringing y'all nowhere else with me. Y'all get on my fucking nerves, always doing some shit. We could've just shot this shit up from the car and went on about our business but y'all wanna have lil playdates and shit." Mali snapped leaving the house.

"Call Blakk nem and tell em come handle this shit." I told Glock as I followed after Mali to the car. Ke sped off in her car and Siyari wasn't out here nomo.

"Aight."

"Ouuu I fuckin dislike y'all with a passion." Mali said.

"Shut the fuck up, you got to kill the nigga you came here to kill." Glock said as we got in the car.

"That's not the fucking point! I wanted to air that bitch out not giving a fuck who was in there but y'all just had to play captain save a bitch." She told him.

"Y'all ain't did shit.. that was all that nigga Bam. Saw his girl car and hopped out that bitch damn near falling and shit." Glock said. I mugged him.

"Fuck up.. that ain't my girl." I mumbled.

"You like ole girl? She seem crazy as fuck." Mali said.

"Ion know shit bout her to like her and she wasn't acting like that at the store. She was nice." I said.

"She damn shol' was acting like that at bobo aunty crib. She looked like she wanted to run that nigga over with a batmobile." Glock said pulling off.

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