Chapter 1

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Friday 9/7/18
5:09 pm
Charleston, SC

Friday 9/7/185:09 pmCharleston, SC

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Arianna Diamond Davis|17

"What time we leaving" I asked my mama

"5:30 why?" she replied

"Coz we gotta go pick Anyah nem up"

"They got gas money?" She asked

"Pleaseee mommy" I begged

"Yeah, whatever" she playfully rolled her eyes going in her room

I checked the time seeing it was 5:16 so we had 14 minutes to do what we gotta do before we leave. I went in my sister room to tell her what time we leave

"Tianna you got everything ready?" I asked

"You already know I do" she said happily

"Ight I'm finna go get Kyra and tell her hurry up" I said walking outta her room

"Ky where you at?" I yelled in the hallway

"Getting dressed" she said so I followed her voice and she was in my closet

"Bitch why in my closet?" I asked

"Coz I'm stealing all yo Gucci dresses"

"No the hell you not, I bought you 4 yesterday"

"Well I want more" she sassed

"To bad go ask daddy"

"I did he said no You bought me some yesterday" she mocked him

"Well go wear what I bought you yesterday"

"Bruh whatever" she rolled her eyes walking to her room

In the car

We in the car about to pull up to my cousin house for the weekend for her birthday sleepover. Everybody in here and Tianna was connected to Bluetooth blasting  "Dope Lamp" by NBA Youngboy

Bad bitch textin' his phone while he's smokin' doja
He thuggin' tryna keep his head on (Head on)
Paranoid he full of doja
Play, gon' get your head blown (Head blown)
Mornin' 'fore court, this nigga woke up smokin' outta pound of strong
Hop out the drop, I told 'em light the way
Uh, wit' a dirty K, yeah (Uh)
I came through drippin' in another chain, ohh
Pull up smokin' on threat, these niggas they lame as lame (They lame as lame, go!)
Bangin' 4K Trey, these niggas can't hang wit' the gang (Can't hang wit' the gang)
Broke ass nigga can't hang wit' the gang (No)
Weak ass hoe don't speak on my name
All day smoke dope, nigga straight propane
Massacre, errybody gettin' slayed
Don't love no nigga who's locked in them chains
You a real deal Slime then forever you bang
Better shoot a nigga dead in his face
We don't care 'bout no case
We ain't never been tamed
What the fuck?
Bitch!

We screamed into the camera since we were recording a video for our channel, I felt the car stop so I looked up and saw that we was at my cousin house. We walked into the house with all our bags and told my mama bye and thank you for the ride before greeting my uncle and auntie. We went upstairs to Carmen room since it was the biggest and got settled before going to Trinity room

"Wassup y'all" Trinity greeted us

We all replied with wassup and hey. She put the tv on going to YouTube since she gotta smart tv. She played NBA youngboy album "until death call my name reloaded"

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