Chapter 3

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Daveon's POV:

This shit gets old quick but i do what I have to do to get my money

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This shit gets old quick but i do what I have to do to get my money. Me and my guys put a hit out on this nigga that was stealing money and product from me and I'm not having that shit.

Me and Giovanni found out who it was and we was after this nigga right now. The dude had ran into and alley and I got tired of chasing him so I shot him in the leg.

He began screaming and me and gio walked up on him. "Why the fuck you stealing from us man? We thought we did pretty good by paying y'all and you're ungrateful ass wants to steal from me and take from me?" I yelled as I squatted in his face.

"Nooo Dave it's not that I just need extra money. The funds are getting tight especially because my girl just had twins. That's hard man. And you wasn't paying enough to support them and us. I'm so sor-" before he could finish I put a bullet in his head.

I looked around to check my surroundings and to make sure nobody saw what had just happened. And I lock eyes with this bright skin girl who has bruises on her face and tears running down her face.

I stared at her as we heard sirens approaching.

"Come on man we gotta go the cops is coming!" Gio yelled at me as he yanked me.

Zaniyah's POV:
I really just witnessed somebody get shot right in front of me. I couldn't help but to cry because god this has just been the worst night ever.

I laid down and tried to continue sleep but I couldn't. The memory of the guy shooting the other guy in the head kept replaying in my head.

So I just stayed up all night and cried.

(Morning time)

I get up from the little pallet of cardboard boxes I made and stretch. I checked my phone to see 35 missed calls and 60 new notifications from AJ about how he was going to kill me and how I shouldn't have ran off.

Honestly hell yes I'm scared because I know what he's capable of and I don't want him to find me.

I get up to go find some food and I find a Ihop. I go in and sit by myself, scroll on my phone and wait for my order to be taken.

I looked up from my phone and locked eyes with the same guy from last night. I quickly put my head back down because I didn't want him to recognize me.

Daveons POV:
I know the girl from last night saw what happened and i hope she doesn't snitch but I can make sure of that.

The whole time we were eating I kept my eyes on her to make sure she didn't leave. When she did leave I got right up behind her and walked outside.

I slowly walk up behind her and cover her mouth and pull her to my car and take her to my warehouse. I didn't want it to be like that but who knows maybe she's a snitch.

As we pull up to the warehouse I pull her out of the car and put her on my shoulder. And take her to the basement of the warehouse.

She wakes up and begins to cry. "I'm so sorry please let me go. Please." She cried as she looked at me with pleading eyes.

I pulled out my gun and put it to her head. "What did you see?" I yelled at her through gritted teeth. She flinched at the sound of my voice.

"I saw you shoot him but I won't tell anybody I promise. I wasn't watching I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time," she cried. " I'm homeless I just ran away from my abusive boyfriend I'm sorry I promise I won't say anything." She cried and looked at me with pleading eyes.

I searched her eyes for any slight detection of her telling a lie but I found nothing. I picked her up and pulled her into a hug. This wasn't really me but women coming from being in abusive relationships is a sensitive topic for me so I felt where she was coming from.

"Come on. We're going to my house I'm going to let you stay with me." I said as I picked her up and carried her to my car.

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