BBB

Mississippi versus Texas

Mink

As I stood there looking at the nigga, I kept thinking about my gun which I had left in my car.

"Where my money at, Harmony", he asked, eyeballing us.

"Damn, you sour over some money", Bell said laughing.

He cocked his gun and aimed it at her. "I ain't come her to play sharades if that's what you thought bitch! Run me my fucking money", he said as he stood up and inched closer to us.

"Aight Sed. I got it, but it ain't here", she replied, this time her laugh was replaced with an evil glare.

"Shid, we talking bout money! My nigga, where mine at", I spoke up.

"Who the fuck is you", he barked in my direction.

"If you gone make enemies, at least remember they face", I replied.

Instead of saying something back, he hit me two times drawing blood from my nose but I was still standing.

"Sit the fuck down or ima blow yo Lil girlfriend thru this wall", he replied as he pushed me towards the couch. "Tryna play super save a hoe and she prolly got yo ass on her hitlist next dumb muthafucka".

I couldn't possibly think of what Bell had done to cross him but I honestly didn't give a fuck. Super save a hoe? His bitch ass stepping in enemy territory and he thank shit friendly. Ok!!!

GT

"Nigga fuck all that! We fina go get this shit from the house and go back to the hotel so I can get my dingaling licked! Ya hear me", I responded to Damion's over talkative ass!

"Yea I can chill out tonight but I'm go fuck that pretty bitch up early in the a.m. my nigga! That shit them niggas pulled..... BIG DEAD! And I still don't know who they is bra", he stated referring to the men who bust in his house. Only one of them was still alive and we had him out in the country locked up. Nigga been running around so much we forgot about his ass. He had plenty of water and bread so he'll live. Besides, its a real nigga birthday weekend. I ain't tryna put in no work if not need be.

We pulled up in front of the crib and I killed the engine. I hopped out and headed towards the back door which was where my room was. Once inside, I began packing my overnight bag.

"Nigga you pack like a bitch. Damn!! Gotta get ya eyeliner and shit too??" Damion tried to crack a joke! No huh! He know not! I'm the king of jokes.

"Dee, if you don't get yo ole Chief Keef reject looking ass the fuck on ima slap that damn battery acid off teeth boy", I replied as I threw my bag over my shoulder and headed towards the kitchen to get my liquor.

"Aight bitch, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Easy, you gone ride with me to get my money and I might let you go after I fuck or I can beat yo ass, you take me to my money then i fuck and kill you, yo choice".  I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to Dee telling him to be quiet.

"Sed, I swear I ain't bout to fuck you so you can kiss my ass with those choices", I heard what sounded like my cousin Tink say.
Smack

"Aye man keep yo fucking hands off her",an unknown voice jumped in.
What the fuck going on Jue!!! 

I turned to look at Damion and his eyes were bloodshot red. We all may be cousins, (his mama, my mama, her mama all are sisters) but we close like brothers and sisters, all sixteen of my grandma grandkids. You fuck with one, you fuck with us all!