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Mercedes April Porter
Baton Rouge, Louisiana
A Week Later

"What's that?" Quicc asks.

"What's what?" I look at him crazy.

He touches the wound beneath my shoulder blade.

"I got shot." I make a 😗 face.

"Oh damn, how that happen?" He scratches his head.

"I was in the crossfire." I shrug.

"I hope them niggas died." He scoffs.

"I'm sure they did." I mumble.

"I got sum dope to distribute." He sighs.

"Okay." I say, disappointed.

"I need to keep making money but I'mma come back thru later, okay?" He reassures me.

We just had a lil seggs then a smoking session afterwards.

"Unt unt imma be somewhere. Text me tho." I stretch.

"Aight." He nods, putting his shoes on.

"Lock yo door!" He yells.

I get up and lock it before laying back down cuz my sleep pattern fucked rn.

I made an appointment to get a new IUD put in, Imma wait a few mo years.

It's been 6 days since I've talked to D, I'm really done with him this time. My cousins gone help me move my shit out.

My cousins Reese, Daniel, and Clam on a flight here from Florida to help me get my stuff. It's really that serious cuz he not gone just let me go.

Later

"He don't really got a schedule so he might be here... he might be at a bitch house... a bitch might be here. We won't know till we go in." I warn them as Clam parks his truck on the sidewalk.

"It's aight we gone be in and out der." Daniel comforts me.

I unlock the door and pause to see if he reacts to the alarm. We hear nothing so I lead them upstairs.

I open his bedroom door and immediately gag at the sight of a bitch riding him. I run down the stairs, making my stomach flip.

I throw up on the bottom step. My hair gets in the way so I start crying too, I can never vomit without crying.

"Damn cuz, you okay?" Reese holds my hair back.

My head spins as everything happens too fast.

"She ain't going no where, why you packing ha shit cuz!?" D shouts.

I hear screaming and violence in D's room. Everytime I stop throwing up I think about what I saw and start back again. He make me sick to my stomach.

"C'mon, we gotta get yo stuff." Reese helps me get myself together.

"That's sick!" I cry.

"I know but you good. We gotchu, fuck that nigga." He rubs my back.

Reese walks over to D and his brothers, they start jumping him.

D was shirtless but had sum sweatpants on which had no gun in them so he can't really defend himself.

It kinda hurt seeing them on him like that cuz them niggas don't play bout me. They all on the ground just fucking him up.

The girl sits on the top of the stairs halfway naked, screaming at my cousins for jumping D. I can't blame her but I'm not gone stop them.

"Pussass niggas get the fuck offa me!"

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