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Word got around quick that David got shoot up. But his grandma, how the fuck could Ronald be so heartless? The block was hot as fuck the next morning, so everyone laid low. I met up with Reggie and Jay at one of our spots.

"why the fuck would he even be out without backup knowing what the fuck we just did?" Reggie questioned.

We were all sad. Well, they were, but I wasn't. one down, one to go.

I jumped in "it must've been that nigga Ronald. It only make sense"

"I'm listening" jay said.

I kept talking "first he takes our spots, we take them back and shoot his boys, then his girl who got her ass beat by David is now dead. He's out for blood."

Jay looked shocked "wait, Desiree died? When the fuck did this happen?" he asked.

I replied, "they said she was pronounced dead hours after arriving to the hospital."

Reggie said, "what the fuck, he wasn't supposed to beat her that bad,"

"that's not all" I added, "she was also pregnant with Ronald's baby."

Jay said "yeaaa, we got to get that nigga soon, or this will never be over."

"word" I said dapping them up.

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