"Tell me what tf I want to kno before I burn this bitch down. On my dead grandma."
"Noah, calm down."
"Callie shut tf talkin to me cuh."
"She's right Noah." Jacob shook his head.
"You causin a scene bruh. Chill out." Liam grabbed me.
"Nigga you should be just as mad as me. Tf u talkin bout?" I mugged.
"Y'all better tell me some before my sisters walk up in here. And my uncles, cause they gone give yo asses hell more than me."
"Please calm down sir."
"Noah! What tf happened?" We all looked at the door.
"Some niggas shot my momma and my daddy Uncle B. Shot'em bruh."
"8 rounds and bullets holes all in the car." Liam mumbled.
"Now it's some not to fck with y'all. But, us?"
"The next generation?" I laughed.
"If you don't find them niggas Uncle B, best believe I will. And, i'm sure as hell comin fa blood cuh."
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