»What hurts the most is that, things will never be the same again«
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Tracey|Trace😍
Poor Kennedy. Why can't Danny see what she is doing is for him..she has to deal with moving on because of him.
"Babes yhu ah'ite?" I questioned as we walked down the stairs.
"Yeah," She responded
"I kno' yhu ain't fine, it's 'bout him huh?" I said
"mi dont get it." She said. "him simply cyaan understand dat im here fah him."
"Go on baby let it out." I said
"him cyaan undertand ou much mi just wanna be here fah him.... mi ena expecting him to be fi mi ride or die an mi could be iz mi wanted everyting to be wid him." She said than stopped. "but it cyaan now sake ah........sake ah-"
The door busted open and the boys ran in leaving us speechless. I was shocked that I found it hard to get my self together, and that was before my eyes laid on someone passed out dead on the floor.
Antoine.
"Baby." I ran to Mal."wah happened are yhu ight!"
"Go get chip now," He voice cracked before I nodded scared running off, and looking over at Danny who was hurt.
What's happened to Antoine?
TayK|Tay🔫
Fuck ! everything went wrong.
Somebody always getting hurt. And somebody always gotta die. Fuck, no.
"wat happened here," Chip said squatting down at Ant.. "hes ded. ou ?wo did dis?."
"GDK Who fuckin' else." Malcom said at the edge of tears.
"wah mek didnt yuh tek him to de hospital?" Chip questioned
"It was too late," I said half way through tears.
"These motherfuckers crazy." Jeremiah said also at the edge of tears.
I looked down at Antoine's dead body.
"yall managed to du wat yall had to du?" Chip questioned with sorrow.
"Yeah," I responded squatting down. "But dat motherfucker got it up ta' ma last."
"Jer, David, take him down da streets call da cops we gotta do wat we gotta do." I said. "I TayK is not gonna take this no mo', I got nuffin' ta' lose."
"Wat dat fuck happened....Ant? Tay." Royalty came running down the stairs.
"Not now Royalty." I responded.
"There's never later Tay!" She yelled with tears in her eyes. I tried to walk past her but she grabbed my arm.
"Royalty, I'm mad right....don't make me do somethin' regretful," I pulled my arm away before walking upstairs and to my room.
Danyal|Danny👅
I can't believe another one of us died.
How can this just all fucking be this way. GDK squad has gone over the limit.
Clinton, Victoria and that whole motherfucking gang, gon die slowly and painfully........
Just like my niggas had to.
"Argh," I groaned at my painful arm. Dunton had deeply cut me with a blade during the lesson we gave him. I don't know how.
"danny yuh ah ok." Kennedy touched me before I snatched my arm away looking at her in disgust. I don't have time for this shit.
I walked to my room and shut the door. I grabbed the first aid kit and started wrapping my arm with a bandage.
The clouds had darkened down, and it started to rain. The sound of an ambulance siren, rushed past, and I shut my eye, and respected that, knowing they had taken my nigga away....
I wish Tay and I never came down here. Nowhere is different. Same old fuck hood shit. Same old gangsters. Same old murdering.
This is hurting me that much that you wouldn't understand. Even if I had to explain.. Everything's killing me inside. And you know what. I can't die before finishing what I, no, what we started.
Time for a new plan.
That party is this Saturday. The only reason we're interested is because it is a trap for us......and I know who totally pulling up.
This ain't gon be a nice one.
I grabbed my phone , and opened to photos just so that I can refresh my mind a lil.
As I scrolling up, it was full of me Kennedy.
It was full of us. This was cute. I would lie if I said I'm not a dumb motherfucker for what I'm doing to her. I mean she been hurt before. It ain't just me.
Argh, I fucked up.
And I can't admit the fact that I did.
Malcom|Mal😈
"Whats de criss plan mi see everybody bringly."
"It is wat it is Chip, it's yo' brother bringing these problems." I responded with anger in my tone.
"im gonna check pon dunton, ill be bak tomorrow," He got up as I pulled out a piece of paper with Tays number on it.
"Guess it's tomorrow," I replied. He kissed his sisters cheek and left.
Trin ran out after him.
I looked at Kennedy who seemed half dead and alive.
"Kennedy." I said as she looked at me. "Come here."
She sat next to me as I placed my arm over her shoulder. "Don't worry he'll get back to himself." I said, as she flashed me a lil smile.
These Arlington boys. Damn
"A'Driana yhu ight?" I questioned once Jer and David walked back in and Jordan went to hug him.
Wow ok.
She hugged her self, as she sat alone.
Her looked at her, realising she's new, but kindly he went up to her.
"Are yhu okay?" He asked her as she shrugged her shoulders.
He looked at me as I gave him a smile and he opened his arms. She went ahead and hugged him.
That's what she needed.
"Where's Jayden?" Imani questioned once the door opened.
He was in the car the whole time controlling his anger. God on him.
"Hey are yhu ok." She said hugging him.
"Yeah I'm fine," he said as she wiped the tears off his face.
"Ight," Trace said. "Y'all relax, everything is gonna be alright... we're gonna go cook." She said walking off.
||dinner time||
Royalty|Tyty👑
Errbody eating in the table except Kennedy.
She left, and went outside not long ago and homegirl ain't back yet. She's out there in the cold rainy dark street.
There was actually a silence. Of course duh I was angry , who isn't angry in this table. Another guy is dead. Right now I could be watching the fucking TV but no....why? Because Tay took it out..
Arghhhhhh this got me fucked up.
I couldn't take it no mo.
"Why da fuck are thangs goin' dis way?" I angrily questioned. "Why's err'thang so stupid, why can't we jus' kno' da' damn truth."
"Wat truth?" Jer questioned.
"Da truth 'bout err'thang." I replied.
"There is no damn truth behind all dis Ty," Jay dryly said. "So watchu wanna hear?"
"Yhu boys jus' changed all of ah sudden. Especially yhu Danny."
He dropped his spoon and looked at me.
"Royalty."
"Oh please quit dat Royalty shit. Yhu got ah girl standin' in da fuckin' rain cryin' and questionin' her self why her man who is sitin' on da motherfuckin' table, ain't treatin' her right."
"Royalty! It's 'bout love, it's 'bout Royalty! Love can't be forced where it's not existin'. Love can't be right wen it's wrong."
"But love can be real wen it's fake right?...Da only thang pushin' yhu away is Dunton. Stop blamin' it on her." I said. " the only reason yhu fuckin' left was because of Dunton Anderson. So stop fuckin' blame it on love, cause Love can't fucking speak for itself, YOU CAN,"
He moved from his seat. Took off his shirt, threw it on the couch, and walked out.
»Live high Ant«
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