Chapter 12- Dead Man Walking

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Aaron POV

After Kayla told me this bitch ass nigga Amirr has been putting his hands on her, i decided to take a lil drive around if you know what i mean.

I been driving around for over an hour cause I'm tryna think what's best for me and Kayla And I've decided it's best if this nigga DIE...

Im driving listening to King Von and Lil Durk. All of sudden my homeboy, Q calls me.

Yo wassup

Aye bro what you doing?

Driving around looking for a bitch ass nigga

Damn who? What don happened now?

This bitch ass nigga my sister was fucking with.. He been putting he hands on her for MONTHS now. And she just now told me

Damn wait somebody been putting they hands on my future baby momma. Oh hell naw we finna get this nigga

First off, thats my Sister she ain't ever dating yo nasty hoe ass. Plus she 17 nigga thats a case.

Like R. Kelly said Age ain't nothing but a number

NIGGA dont ever compare yourself to R. Kelly and sho as hell dont bring my sister into that shit

Naw im just playin but tell me where you wanna meet up at

Meet me at the park on Oak. The side by JR momma old house.

Ight i gotta make a couple drops then i meet you up there.

Ight koo i gotta go pick up my other strap anyways

Damn nigga you really finna fuck this nigga up huh

Hell yea. When my momma died i promised to not let ANYBODY put they hands on my sister or hurt her. Especially because.....nvm you know

Yea ight i gotta go. I hit you up when im omw

Ight duces

I take a deep breath and turn my music back up. I pull up to the gas station cause i need sum backwoods and shit. I pull up and hop out the car. I walk-in grab sum drinks and snacks. Went to the front and the cashier girl was tryna flirt with me. Any other day i would entertain this shorty cause she cute or whateva but I got other shit on my mind. Shit wayy more important than sum pussy.

I pay for my shit and the girl hands me my bag. When i get to the car I open the bag to grab a drink and i realized that shorty gave me an extra pack of woods and wrote on the back...

Hey Daddy, maybe we can link sometime..Call me 913-***-****

I laughed cause wtf. But i quickly focused back on what was important...Killing this nigga.

I start the car again and pull off to the side house. I dont like calling it a trap house cause it that cheesy so i call it a side house cause i might sleep here, fuck sum hoe here, but i also have my business shit here. I pull up to the house and unlock the door.

There was sum hoe sleep on the couch inna bikini but that ain't nun of my business. I walk downstairs to my lil office room. I unlock the safe and grabbed all the shit imma use to fuck this nigga life up. Imma hurt him so bad is momma gon feel it from a mile away. Hopefully his baby momma ready to be a single only parent.

I walk back upstairs and i see 2 niggas beating on the girl that was sleeping on the couch. I quickly ran over there and punch both of the niggas in they face. I pulled my guns out and point one at each of their heads.

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