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"Breaking news, today 22 year old Santana Sintego was found dead outside of shells gas station. We have two eye witnesses that state they saw a black and red 2020 Dodge Challenger drive past and shoot through the window-
"Now who the fuck said they saw my car?" I asked myself as I cut the Tv off.
Dex walked in the living room with his hand on his hip. "Why you kill Santana?"
"Ion know what you talking about.." I said as I scratched my scalp.
Itchy itchy.
"You the only one with a red and black hellcat."
"Bitch no I'm not, everybody got one of dem bitches." I mugged him.
"You selling it? Det bitch hot right na." He said as he switched his hip.
"Bro why are you standing like that?"
Sometimes I think This nigga gay.
He removed his hand from his hip and stood still like a statue then said "Standing like what?"
"Just stop talking to me."
"Ughhh I'm hungry."
"You be hungry everyday." I mugged him.
"Nigga I'm supposed to." He mugged me.
"I know you killed Santana I just wanna know why..."
"Ian killed that nigga."
"Mmcht, you can keep on lying, but I know you did, and if I know you did it then Angelo know you did it." he side eyed me.
Angelo can die too bitch.
"Angelo ain't on shit, that nigga sell dime bags."
"Don't knock his hustle."
"Ian knocking shit, I'm just saying he really don't be out here."
"So you killed his brother?"
"Na, Ian killed him nigga, did you kill him?" I mugged him.
"Nope. I know who killed him." Dex said to me.
"Who killed him?" I looked over at him.
"You."
"If I said Ian kill him den Ian killed em."
I did kill him.
Ian telling him tho.
"I fucked janisha, funny how comfortable bitches are with you after they get a little meat."
