|Santo's P.O.V|
I grabbed her by the arm and she said...what the fuck let me go and she stopped in her tracks. She turned around and stared at me, I responded my bad I didn't mean to grab you like that I was just trying to get your attention.She said nigga what I told you I don't talk to players now let me get back to class.
I let her go...I turned around and there was the boys looking at me with a smirk on their face.
|Ray's P.O.V|
Nigga you ain't tired of getting rejected yet, santo replied and said mannn and smacked his teeth. Nigga I felt like I was watching a telenovela Princeton said. Craig was just laughing while shaking his head. Mannn don't y'all see I'm trying get off my dick santo replied. Obviously you're not trying hard enough if she thinks you're a player I replied.The bell had rung so we went to 4th period.
Usually in 4th period we just talk and sit around...I mean we do that in every class. It was silent for about 10 minutes straight...then I got a tap on my shoulder, it was the assistant principal. Since there were students who were still testing they couldn't call me on the intercom so she just pull me to the office.
As I got up from my seat the boys looked at me with a confused face. Santo asked what's going I shrugged my shoulders and said I don't know. As I was walking the hall the principal told me that my uncle wanted to speak with me. I said to myself uncle?!
I got to the front office and my eyes widened...it was my boss. He pull me aside and said "time is ticking" I want the right amount of money and I want it on time and as for santo he better have all my shit or else...and slowly walked out the door I rushed back to the classroom.
|Princeton's P.O.V|
Nigga what was that all about I asked ray as I had a confused look on my face wondering why he was star struck. He stuttered it- it...was boss. We all gasp and santo said "well what did he want". Ray looked at him and said "man what do you think he wanted." We all replied "HIS MONEY" Craig then replied...well what did he say. Ray then replied, he said he want the right amount and he want his money on time or else.We all looked frightened...only thing I could say was "well we need to leave school to run it up faster so we can give this nigga his money.
|Craig's P.O.V|
I'm honestly tired of working for him...while we do all the work and can go to jail at anytime he just sits there on his ass we need to work for ourselves this ain't it. You right they replied.The bell had rung and we were waiting to be dismissed so we can skip school and start our selling so we can get our money up by tomorrow.
I got up out my seat and the boys followed up behind me. We went out the back entrance to leave the school campus.
We walked to the spot where we usually sold the most drugs.
Hours passed by and it's midnight
We got the money for boss we're just waiting on santo to get up them 30gs.
|Santo's P.O.V|
I got up 20gs for boss I just need 10 more I'm debating if I wanna make that up tonight or tomorrow...it's already late ass hell. Imma just make it up and stay an extra 2 hours to make them extra 10gs up.I'll see y'all tmrw im going to stay here and finish getting my other half up. Ok they all respond. "You need to keep your gun beside you at all times cause you don't know what they will try" Craig said. Nigga don't you think i know that I responded.
He looked at me with annoyance on his face as he said "I'm just trying to help your dumb ass out...you wouldn't be in this situation if you would've never smoked boss weed" *bluntly*.
I just looked...well we gotta be getting home ray said ion need my momma tripping tonight.
Ight I responded.*2 hours later*
I got my 10gs up so that I can finally go home. As I was walking home a guy was walking behind me with a black hoodie on. I didn't want to jump into conclusions so I just started speed walking. The guy started catching up to my paste so I turned around and said..."aye nigga wtf your following me for back tf up".
He was silent, I then went up to him and stated nigga stop being weird what is you on. He then proceeded to put his hands in his pants so I pulled out my gun and shot him dead in the head. I sprinted as I heard gun shots bag him up.
I had finally made it home after running without stopping. I ran upstairs...and plopped onto my bed. I said to myself ouu I can't wait to tell these niggas what happened to me tonight. I was still shocked because I never killed anyone before...well at least shot because idk if he's dead or alive I'm pretty sure he's dead after being shot in the head.
Now I got to look over my shoulder to make sure no one's after me after what I just did plus it was other people with him so therefore they will continue looking for me.
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Dealing prospect
Teen FictionThis story is about a group of teenage boys who are trying to make it out of the hood by dealing.