Streets (Urban Fiction)

Prologue

I looked at him through my navy blue eyes with my gun pointed at him but he had his gray eyes staring at me with his gun pointed at me. "This ain't nothing but business Cash" I tell him with a smirk he couldn't see since my pink bandana was covering my face. "Why they call you streets?" Cash asked and I wonder what he look like under that navy blue bandana. "Cause I was born in the streets" I say pulling the trigger which made him pull the trigger too. He was shot in the arm since he turned and i was shot in the leg since his aim was off from that shot. I limped to my car hella fast and hide behind me. I ripped my shirt and tied it to my leg then put the rest of my black shirt on the seat. I got in and sped off. My leg was killin tho so I push my foot harder on the pedal. My car was flying down the road as I went home.

I finally pull up to my house and got out limping. I rushed into the house "Connor, Travis, Grayson, Jamie, Taylor and Amir" I yelled as I slammed the door and they came rushing from different directions. "Taylor" Jamie yells and pulls me the guest bedroom on this floor. "Jamie I'm fine" I tell her as she pushes me on the bed then I lose conciseness