Chapter 11

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Brandon Andre Anderson

"I don't understand any of this Blake, what's so popular about Angel's mom that our uncle would kill her?"

Blake and I were at the local library. I was curious about a lot of shit starting with the killing of Angelica's mother.

"Okay check this one out. It say she was a local volunteer at the hospital, the same one that grandpa help build back in the 80's" Blake said.

I looked at the computer screen looking over the information. "Okay and what does it have to do with Unc?" I questioned.

"I heard rumors that they were together during that time. Unc was a big time drug dealer but Allen was bigger and he took over. He got the girl and the power. Maybe Unc was just jealous and killed her." Blake said.

"Maybe. But why all these articles say she died of cancer."

"Man who knows what she died off. People could have aids and people will say cancer. Why do you care? You not even with her. I don't fuck with her people and you shouldn't either. They stole from me and our family nigga. So don't be surprised when she call you crying saying her brother dead." He said getting up.

He left me alone at the computer. I knew he was mad but he was going to have to get over it.

I remember a while ago my mom was cool with her mom. Maybe I'll ask my mom some stuff about her.

I logged out the computer and left out the library. Blake was standing by his car smoking a black mild. "How did all of this started?" I asked.

He eyed me and shrugged. "Started from our grandfather. He was that nigga back then. He taught all these niggas what they know and they turn in him. Allen's father is the only nigga   Who knows how he moved. So when he got sick enough he took over. Sweeping the throne out of our uncle's feet." He replied.

"So y'all beefing with them because they took some shit from our grandfather who pretty much don't even care about this lifestyle anymore?"

"You don't get it do you? They took over something that wasn't there's. Our uncle got locked up over some bullshit that he had nothing to do with."

"What was that nothing?" I asked.

"Big Allen murder our grandmother." He replied.

I never knew what happen to her. One minute she was here the next she wasn't. It was making me upset hearing all the things that family did to us. I eyed Blake as he flicked the cigarette and just looked at me.

"Look. I want you to be safe. But you helping a BITCH who family doesn't give a fuck about you. You can FUCK who you want but best believe she'll leave your ass for the next nigga. Now get off my car I'm leaving ." I got off his car. He shook his head while getting into his car.

I watch him pull away and thought about it. I haven't talk to Angel and 2 days. Maybe I'm not worth her time. I walked over to my car and got in.

I pulled out my phone and since her a text.

Me: when you come back make sure you link up with me.

Angel😍💕: Sure thing.

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China Annábell Rose

"So when are you guys getting married?" My best friend Donna asked. We were walking down the street just living the Gucci store.

I shrugged. "Hopefully soon. We been having problems in Atlanta though."

"What kind of problems? Do I have to kill him?" She questioned.

"I really think he cheating on me with this girl."

"What girl?"

I sighed. "Her name is Angel. She Gotti's best friend little sister. He says he never fucked her but I know he did. She walks around like she the shit." I replied.

"Girl all you got to do is fight her. Let her know that Gotti is yours." Donna said. I nodded my head. We walked over to her car and got in.

"You know you right, once we go back to Atlanta mom let her know wassup and if she feel like jumping imma pop her ass right in her mouth." I replied.

I'm not even gonna like Donna was really hyping me up and I was feeding into it. "How old is the girl?" She asked.

"18." I replied. She braked so hard and fast I almost hit my head in the dashboard.

"BITCH if you let a 18 year old take your man, imma beat her ass and yours." She replied.

"I know. Don't worry I got everything under control. Gotti wants kids lowkey so all I got to do is stop taking my birth control and he doesn't use condoms like that since we been fucking. Once I get pregnant she'll be a distant  memory." I said.

"Wait so you gonna trap him with a baby?"

"No, imma just stop taking my birth control. Not like I'm trapping him. I'll tell him one day when our kid is in high school or something." I said.

Donna just laughed. "Just be safe girl, God knows what Gotti got. He might be fucking other bitches with out condoms and then come back to fuck you. Boys are nasty. You got to watch out." She replied.

I thought back to when Gotti said he fucks other bitches.  Not gonna lie, it did cross my mind. First thing imma do when I get back to Atlanta is get checked. Good knows what I got.

Sorry about this short and very late update. Don't worry the next chapter will be long and juicy.

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