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𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚃𝚇

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"Say Mir, who was that girl you brought to the trap yesterday?" Soovy asked over the headset while we played 2k.

"That's Duck and Eli's sister or whatever." I shrugged as if they could see me.

"Blood sister?"

"Nah nigga."

"Yall think she goin' to that lil' house party tomorrow?"

"Prolly is." Reece replied, knowing Mari better than me.

"Say less, im finna get her number on brooo." Soovy dragged.

"She'on want your ugly ass!" Rell yelled outta no where.

"Yea ight nigga, whatever helps you sleep at night." Soovy scoffed, making Rell and Recce laugh.

"You know what helps me sleep at night?" Reece asked.

"We don't care bitch."

"On god. Shutcho lightskin ass up."

"Well ima tell yall anyway. Pussy helps me sleep at night." Reece said and I bussed out laughing. "You's a fuckin' idiot."

"Naw I'm bein' so serious dawg! Like y'all know how for some people it gotta be pitch black for them to go to sleep, and then for other people they be needing to drink milk so they can go to sleep and shit?" Reece explained making me sigh. He's slow for no reason.

"Mhm."

"For me it's pussy. If I don't get any I start shaking like i'm goin' through withdrawals. Have my ass lookin' like those crackheads that be at the metro stations." He said and we all started laughing.

"Yall need help son, im finna hop off this shit bitches." I said, taking the headset off. My phone vibrated on the coffee table so I picked it up.

Accept ✅ | Decline ❌

I answered the call and put the phone to my ear, "Waddup?"

"Say, me and Eli finna come getchu in like 15, we got the drop on that nigga Attar."

"Say lesss." I hung up and put my 11's on. 'Bout 15 minutes later Eli and Duck pulled into my driveway. I locked the front door and got in the back seat of Eli's car while Duck drove.

"You sure it's him?" I asked them as Duck

drove.

"Yea, it's definitely him."

"Which one of us gon get his ass? Eli?"

"Fashoo." Eli smiled, cocking his gun back

and switching the safety off.

Trigger happy ass.

A few minutes later we turned into a ghetto ass neighborhood. Duck slowed down and all three of us looked out the window to find this nigga's house since it was dark outside. Eli spotted the house and rolled down his window. The man that shot Eli, Attar, was conveniently walking up the steps of his porch.

"Gon' head." I said, leaning forward with my gun in hand just in case the nigga tried to do shoot back. Duck slowed down again right in front of Attar's house, giving Eli a chance to aim his gun out the window.

"You's a bitch Attar!" Eli yelled making Attar look around confused as fuck. As soon as Attar's eyes landed on our car Eli sent 4 bullets straight into his chest. Duck quickly reversed out the neighborhood leaving Attar to bleed out on his porch steps.

"Yea you definitely got his dumbass." Duck shook his head while Eli tucked his gun back into his pants.

"That nigga slow! Who start lookin around when someone calls their name in the middle of the night? Like nigga if you don't run, the fuck?" Eli jerked his head back as me and Duck bussed out laughing. Only Eli would complain because someone made killing them too easy.

"But say Duck, we need to stop at Mari place. She gotta clean my wounds." Eli told Duck. Duck looked over at Eli and shook his head because we had already passed her apartment building but he headed back anyway.

We got to Mari's apartment 10 minutes later and Duck unlocked the door with his key. Mari definitely didn't think that through 'cause I wouldn't give Eli nor Duck felon asses a key to my crib. She probably got all types of shit coming up missing.

The three of us walked in and Mari was laying on the couch on her phone wearing some joggers and a sports bra. Her titties sat up nice and her skin looked so smooth. The thing about Mari is that she still looks good even when she's not trying. She doesn't have to do too much like some females.

She perked her head up from her phone and saw us walking in. She palmed her face and got up towards us, "Yall must really love me, comin' over here every damn day." She huffed, hugging Duck.

"Girl we don't like you that muvh! I just need you to clean my wounds." Eli smiled sarcastically, giving

her a side hug. "Yea yea, whatever.'

Mari's eyes landed on me and we just stared at each other blankly. She was 'bout to walk away without saying anything but Duck pushed her towards me. She turned around and mugged him before looking back at me.

"Samiron." She nodded, lookin' at me sideways she was obviously still mad about what I said yesterday but oh fucking well?

She can't talk like she's some typa angel cause she only killed 'OnE' person then gon go and look at me weird cause of the shit I done. I had, and still have, my reasons for doing that shit that I do. She just don't know them and she doesn't have to. It ain' her damn business.

"Waddam." I looked at her blankly. She just looked at me and walked away. I scoffed and shook my head before walking behind her. Childish.

Eli went and sat on the couch, taking his shirt off while me and Duck sat down on the couch adjacent to him. Mari went to the bathroom and got the rubbing alcohol and some other stuff and started cleaning the stitches on Eli's chest where they removed the bullets.

"You goin' to that li' event at that club tomorrow Mar?" Eli asked, making her nod as she continued cleaning.

She stopped cleaning out of no where and took a step back, squinting her eyes at Eli. "Fuck wrong

witchu?" He laughed.

"Who did you shoot?" She raised her eyebrows. Me, Duck, and Eli all looked at her confused as fuck.

That's the devil.

"How you know what the fuck we did?"

"Ma'am how do you know that information?" Eli asked, geniunley confused.

Mari pursed her lips to the side, trying to hold in her laugh. She grabbed the gun that was sticking out of the hem of Eli's jeans and switched the safety back on before handing it back to Eli who was sitting there dumbfounded.

"You a fuckin' idiot dawg." Duck shook his head, pushing Eli's shoulder and I bussed out laughing.

"Mari you pay way too much attention. Eli shook his head, tucking the gun back in his pants.

"Ohh my bad. I shoulda' left the safety off so the gun could accidentally go off and shoot you in the dick." She shook her head making Eli glare at her while Duck died laughing.

"'Preciate it lil' sister." Eli said and she nodded while continuing to clean his stitches. "Nah but forreal, who you shoot?"

"The nigga that shot me, Attar." Eli winced, probably the burning of the rubbing alcohol setting in.

"You got him?"

"4 in the chest." Eli cheesed and she nodded.

We stayed at Mari crib for a lil while longer cause Duck didn't feel like driving. We all sat in the living room doin' our own thing before I got up to sit on the stools at the island to let my phone charge.

Mari eventually left the living room and walked into the kitchen, paying me no mind. I wasn't gon say anything at first, but she started catching her lil' dumbass attitude, rollin her eyes and shit for no reason.

She turned around and took a cup out the cabinet while I stared at her. "Fuck you lookin at Mir?" She turned to face me, catching Duck and Eli's attention from the living room.

Here she fuckin' go.

"Watch yo mouth shorty." I told her in a warning tone. She scoffed and turned back around.

"You mad for no reason." I chuckled.

"Ain't shit funny Samiron."

"The fact that you upset over some dumb shit is funny."

"It ain 'dumb shit' but go ahead Mir. You tried makin' me feel guilty about something that I did for an actual reason."

"If you did it for a reason, why you trippin now?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Cause you're trynna make me feel bad 'bout the shit." She said in an obvious tone.

"Ian trynna make you do shit." I shrugged.

"'Tuh, okay." She scoffed, turning back around again. I shook my head and chuckled to myself. I'm not gon' baby nobody or kiss her ass. If she feels a certain way 'bout what I said, then that's her problem.

Mari and I didn't talk to each other for the rest of the night and she avoided eye contact with me for the whole time. But me being me, I really don't a single fuck. So I looked at her every few minutes on purpose, and I know she was getting irritated.

About an hour later Me, Duck, and Eli left and I explained to them me and Mari's lil' argument in the car since they already had a feeling something was going on.

They said they weren't gonna give their opinion on it cause it doesn't have nun to do with them and I know they just said that because they look at Mari like a sister but I didn't mind and I respected them for it 'cause I know they're not the type lf niggas to

just go around talking 'bout people their cool with.

"Yall argue like a married couple." Duck

said, making Eli laugh in the front.

"Deadass! You sure y'all not fucking?"

"Fuck no. She just mad for nun." I scoffed and shook my head, looking down at my phone.

"She gon' get drunk or high tomorrow at the party and forget about it." Eli chuckled.

"Ian worried about it anyway." I said stretching in

my seat. "She can feel however she wants to feel."

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