Warning: swearing, injury, assholes
Contact names;
Luca: big bro💚
Hondo: boss man
Chris: big sis<3
Tan: worlds best friend ❤
Deacon: father🧡
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'Go get the snacks' he said
'It'll be fine' he said
'It's 3 blocks away' he said
Luca can fuck off
These were Streets internal thoughts as he struggled to grab his phone out of his pocket
It took him almost 5 minutes but he got it out and immediately opened it
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Street:
I fucking hate you sometimesBig bro💚:
What the hell happened?Street:
You fucking cursed my 3 block walkI need you to come get me now because I'm bleeding the fuck out on the sidewalk
Big bro💚:
What?!What the fuck happened?!
I'm on my way
Did you call an ambulance?
Street:
NoMy phone is about to fucking die
Figured you would get here faster
Big bro💚:
Well you aren't wrongAlmost there
Where are you bleeding?
Street:
Well I was shot in the leg and the shoulder and stabbed in the stomachBig bro💚:
ShitAnything else?
I'm just about there
Street:
That's everythingI'm covering the stab wound on my stomach but my shoulder and leg are bleeding pretty badly
And this fucking hurts
Big bro💚:
I would imagineWhere are you exactly?
Street:
In front of MurphysBig bro💚:
Ok, I see you-------------------------------------------------
Luca pulled up to the curb and rushed out to Street who was leaning against a building and pressing his hand over his bleeding stomach
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