Chapter 2

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Jawan pov:

We walking down the street laughing and chilling. Until we came to a dead in of the street at the last house, known as " The witch" aka. Mrs. Perry. Word on the street is that she is a witch and if you cross her name she will put a cruse on you that can never be taking off but I don't believe that shit. So I decided to fuck with her to see if this story was true. I picked up a rock and threw it at the house. "Wtf are you doing jawan? You know that's the which house" Morgan shouted at me scared. "Calm down girl that story ain't true" I threw another rock that hit the window which mad it break.

"Oh my god jawan" diggy hit him.

"Y'all niggas to scared" I laughed "I mean what that old bitch going to do to us?" I turned around to face the witch. Where did she come and how did she get here so fast?

"Young man may I ask you why you throwing rocks at my window?" She said in her kindly voice.

"Umm because I want to" I gave an attitude. "Well you know its not so nice to disrespect your elderly" she flashed a smiled.

"Mane old women you better get out my face"

"Jawan that so disrespectful" Tiffany said.

"So I don't care" I picked up another rock in threw it at her house again.

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