Caution this part contains: Acts of Gun violence and Murder
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EIGHT| All before Nine
August 27, 2013
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//Royal\\
1:12pm
"So this is you leaving me alone until I have it?" Dyamond asked as I sat on the bench of the church.
It was Johnny's funeral and I wanted to apologize. I couldn't sleep cause I was thinkin what if she ended up namin it some like Johnathan if it was boy or some shit?
I'd have to be around to make sure she couldn't do no shit like that know what I'm saying.
That'd be weird as fuck.
"I was being immature. It ain't about you and me, it's about what's in you right now. I guess you can call me for appointments or whatever but I'ma keep my distance. I seen yo daddy car riding round my building."
"I told him not to hurt you, so get out yo ass he's not." She folded her arms, "If he really wanted to murk you, he would've shot you when you walked in at the last moment."
"Ian know yo cousin like that. I just wanted to talk to you, set some things straight."
"Please you only came to see me." She smirked.
"No, I didn't." I shook my head looking at her seriously.
I can't wait till my baby face shake off. Then she gone take a fuckin hint.
"I wanted to do this at a better time but with yo cousin dying and all, with yo family not wantin me being around you, I just thought this was a appropriate time to talk about this."
"Well thank you for changing yo mind."
"I wasn't gone let you be a mom's by lonesome. Only the strong survive," I joked cashing her to gasp.
I laughed at her.
"I'm not about to argue which you." She put her hand in my face and said,
I smirked at her, "Then be happy with what you getting outta me." I smacked it, "It is the only thing left."
Flicking me off she she reached in and hugged me, "You always make me happy," she can let go now. "Thank you Ro."
"Mhm, Distance babes." I let go of her and straightened out my suit, "I gotta go. My purpose here is served. Enjoy the service."
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Getting into Cakes car, I got in the back with Mi. She looked at me and then looked back out her window.
Fuckin weirdo.
"You sure you don't want no OutBack bae?" Damon asked Cakes.
She smacked her lips with an aggravated expression, "Damon don't ask me that again please."
"Well then what do you want?"
I told Mi about the funeral and she told Cakes. Cakes wanted to be a nice civilian and take me to the funeral but Damon popped up all happy and shit.
They went to the room was arguin, he came back out talking bout going to eat, Mi said her fat ass was hungry, then he opposed to her going.
It was just a lot.
I was just watching from the outside looking in but uh yeah, they all make me tired.
They whole relationship is draining, like bro.
That shit is so sad, he use her for a Relationship, she use him for money.
I'm dead ass fuck.
"What's funny?" I heard Mi ask me.
"You big mad?" I flipped her cheek.
She pushed me, "Don't touch my face."
I pushed her back, "I'a lick yo whole cheek bone don't play wimme Mi."
"Ayo suck my dick."
"Suck on hairy nuts."
"You nasty bastard."
"Milan-" Cakes entered the chat.
She put her hands up, "It ain't just me-
Cakes and Mi been had a conversation about saying anything during the trip.
It wasnt a shocker when she told Milan, "Zipp zipp. Shut the fuck up. Ion wanna hear you."
Mhm. That.
Milan deserved it though, she talk alot of shit.
"Whatever." She said under breath. "Watch."
"Watch what?" Cakes bucked at her.
Mi shrugged, "Just watch." She began playing with her fingers before she chucklwd, "You BETTA watch!" She imitated Madea, I laughed. " Leave her alone."
"Did you said bye to him?" She ask me.
"Yeah I did," I fibbed a bit a put my head down, shaking my head.
"Sorry about him." She rubbed my back.
This fake paining thing is nice.
I sniffled, "Yeah you know, shot six times."
She gasped before I sat up. She screeched her face before a chuckle came out, "I wonder who lit his ass up." Then a full on laugh.
Death is funny to her.
This bitch is crazy.
"Mi-" Cakes warned her. I was sitting next to the window.
She smacked her lips, "My fa-"
"Zipp zipp." She threw the key.
Milan dumbass flicked her off.
I sat up and then proceeded to tell them what was said on the news the day after.
Shelia had it on the Fox channel that morning, I ended up seeing it after my shower.
"The police say it was a Robbery gone wrong. His momma said he used to carry his wallet everywhere and he'an have on shoes when they found him."
I toasted him, but I didn't steal shit.
I do not give no fucks about none of his kicks. You will never see me wearing nothin he ever wore.
"See that's why ion be wanting you out so late Ro. You could get dead like that."
"I know Mi. I won't do it again." I told her.
But when she drop the baby give it a year she gone be back on the street late at night to.
Hypocrite, but whatever to help her sleep at night
"Amazing." She smiled, but then groaned in agony.
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
She smacked her lips, "I've been sitting her on E for the last 45 minutes. When we gone eat?"
"Slow yo molasses." Damon retorted.
"Who says shit like that anymore?" Milan called out, "Muet cul putaine."
He glanced at Cakes shocked, "You gone let her talk to me like that?"
"You don't even know what I said!!"
As I laughed and listened to them bicker, we reached The opposing restrauant, YARD HOUSE.
"Can y'all shut the fuck up. Please damn, arguing with a 13 year old like you ain't half her fuckin age. Grow up please. Little as kid here." Cakes finally cut in.
Milan was vexed though, she slways wanna get the last word. Now she wanted to fight, "I'a still beat yo lil sister ass though so you can get her and thats on everything."
"Milan if you'on get yo pregnant ass--" I pushed her to the entrance, "You don't even need to be getting that mad anyway the doctor said no stress and blood sugar levels were?"
"Steady, I just don't fuckin like him." She spook with her head, "He make my ass itch."
I laughed, "Well Cakes does-"
"Please." She rolled her eyes, "More like his wallet." She did under her breath.
She always say shit under her breath thinking it was in her head. She got serious issues.
But I laughed at it cause it was facts, "You can still be the bigger man."
She looked at me with this stank ass face, I just had to laughed. "Last time I checked that was a man so tu--I wish I would."
I couldn't take her no more and especially with them coming in, she so mean. "Ight Mi."
"For real fuck him times 3000." She then rolled her eyes, "he can suck a dick and die."
"What did he ever do to you?" I asked laughing. She shrugged and the Cakes came and stood behind us.
"I wish we can say y'all 12 but fuck it." Cakes spoke before we approached the counter where the lady was.
We was finna have some Good Eats.
YESSS SIRRRRR.
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//Sammy\\
In M.M.
4:34pm
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BOW
"AND NEXT TIME I SAY I WANT MY MONEY AT A CERTAIN TIME, ON A CERTAIN DAY, I BETTA GET IT! NOW GET THE FUCK OUT MY FACE AND GET MY MONEY! IM NOT PLAYIN WIT YOU DARIUS!!" I punched him in his face once again, then pushed him from out my spot.
He was another lil boy that I had selling for me, for Milan. I've had these little niggas work for me before and they normally don't fuck up, but times they do I gotta make sure they know I mean business.
I didn't get where I am: on my own spot, supplied by Gane, just slacking off with Hercu and nem for fun all day.
I was hustling and that's what I'm teaching them just how Promise taught me.
"You, keep sight on that nigga, make sure he ain't just smoking Gane's shit." I told my lil homie before I started to get ready to leave.
On my way out Rome came up to me and pulled my shoulder back, "Aye you and my Mi close right?" He asked.
I looked at him confused, "She yo sister why you askin me questions about her and our friendship?"
"Because Ian been seeing her mark," he acted like he was about to hit me. I smacked my lips, "Go eat a dick-" fuck him.
As I was walking he was following me and shit, "Man I wanna talk to her, I haven't been seeing her at the main, you know I'm a lil queasy about dat."
"Mhm, but she be there, you don't." I smirked causing him to knowing what I was about to say,
"Stop talkin, I already know what time you on." He walked out the trap, makin me laugh.
"No how is uhm what's her face and what's her name?" I giggled.
His dimples in his cheeks came out to play as he laughed, so did my cheek bones. Fucking player boi, "Shut up Sam."
"Married too, nigga you on a roll." I laughed.
"Yo you wildin, Sammy. Ir ain't like that."
"It ain't?"
"Nah."
"Nah?"
"Thats what I said in'it?" We laughed, "Me and homegirl seperatin any fuckin way, Ian doing it wit her nomore. Fuck her and her mom's." He kicked a rock.
I laughed at him, "Well put me a spot on yo schedule and i'a smoke you out."
"Yeah ight whatever. But have you? I'm finna have people on the lookout for her." This nigga.
Not that serious.
"Nah no need I be seeing her with Cakes all the time. I'a tell you looking for her."
"Yo good looks." He hugged me.
"Yeah you know I got you." Dappin him up his phone rang. We both looked down to see Jamaica was the ringer.
Of course it wasn't his employer in jamaica, but his bitch.
I shook my head at this nigga before I began walking off my block.
I'ma buy me a car once I get a license.
"Yo! Sammy!" I heard from behind me, I turned to see Danni. A regular normal looking civilian that normally buys hero off me sometimes.
I smiled at him, "Hey D. How was Rehab!" I walked up to him before laughing at his reaction.
"Girl stop playin." I dapped him up, "You know damn well I be outta there no longer then three weeks."
"You know you my homie and I'm not gone fuck wit you but, you gone have to slow down."
"Nah fuck outta here, I'ma be the New York Frank Gallahger in this bitch fuck you saying!" He laughed.
I dapped him up in the exchange, "Ight Dani. Stay safe."
"You too Sammy. You looking good too."
"I'm still not Legal!" I waved him off walking away. Cats be getting ahead of themselves.
Ever since I've known Dani he been like that. He ain't that bad looking he just grown fuck. 24 to be exact, wit his Puerto Rican self. He so fine.
"AYO SAMMY!" I heard once again, but this time. I knew the fuckin voice. "I GOT THAT ASS NOW!" Turning back was my mother's husband.
Dude been wanting me out the house for two years now, now if he seen what I think he seen, he did have me.
And my mom's believes everything he says.
"FUCK!" I knew I wasn't gone beat him home, but I was at least gone try to.
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//Kengi\\
6:22pm
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It wasn't soon till I got back on my feet. Sure I was hurtin, but if jail taught me one thing in life it was to protect my body.
That meant extra wrap, and extra straps. Good thing I got a car, and good thing this my neighborhood.
"Yo Im ready, Ken. What we finna do?" Gaion asked pulling the safety off his gun. "Lola just told me they just posted up, we could slide through right now B."
I pulled mine back to, "Shit im ready now."
"Ight." Grabbing everything we was gone need for this little road trip, we made our way out the house.
Of course I had to get through Ju ass first, "Yo move ion got time for yo shit Yvette."
"Don't bring that outside shit in here Kengi. We not even together and I'm doing shit like this for yall, what the fuck."
"And for that I got you for life." I smiled kissing her neck. She pushed me off her, "When I come back I'll make it up to you."
"How?"
"Some different." Leaving out her pad we walked down the stairs and to my car. It was going on Six, we had been watching them all day, I was at the range working on my shooting hand, and in the gym Workin out my body.
I wasnt sure that it would be bad for me but at the same time Ian give a fuck.
Getting in the front, I drove to the destinated place.
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My Benz smoothly turned around on the corner, Gaion pointed to them on the last corner to the right.
I can't believe they just coolin like shit was good. Climate pulled his clip back as I drove closer to them. They rolled the windows down and pulled them out,
DOO
DA
DOO
DOO
DOO
DOO
DA
DOO
POP
POP
POP
POP
DA
DOO
DOO
DOO
DO-
SKKKKKKKUUUUUURRRR, tires burning against the pavement, bodies on the floor and bystanders screaming.
It wasn't soon till we heard sirens. I pulled over and took off the paper that covered my license plate.
Getting back in the car I drove to Climate baby momma house so we can stash our guns.
After all I feel satisfied, "Fuck them niggas."
"And when they come We'a be ready too."
"Hell and that's if they do."
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//Sammy\\
7:16pm
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With all my clothes in bags I sat on the bus waiting on the stop closes to Cakes house.
I been knowing Cakes for almost three years. When I ran away from my mom's the first time I went with her and Kengi. They were still fresh, but when I came back my momma had summers dad back in the picture.
I hate that nigga. Now my momma a opp just like him.
Getting off the bus I carried my bags on back, with my phone breaking in the cross affair, I couldn't even call Cakes to come get me but I know I'a always have a place there.
I'ma just go back to doing shit for Gane to earn more chips and get an apartment.
Knocking and ringing the door bell, I waited for her to come down.
Seein the lights be cut on, and the door opening I smiled at Cakes confused face, "Got room for one more Refugee?"
Shaking her head she opened the door wider, "I might as well start looking for a bigger house."
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