*Bang*
*Bang*
*Bang*
"Open up the fucking door, Kim"
"Damn you can wait shit. I just got out the fucking bed."
"Bout time"she rushed in my 3 bedroom home and sat on the couch.
"Why you here so early it's only 6am"
"Mannn..... They coming for me."
"What you mean they coming for you?" I looked into her eyes thats been storming up with tears ready to fall.
"You know Michael well i -"
"Man you know what I told you about messing around with that niqqa. Look at what you got your damn self into.SHIT!"
I started pacing around my living room with my hands cuffing my face.
'What did this girl do?'
Michael was one of those type of people who if you don't have his shit or whateva you owe him he's gonna send anybody to find you and if you got anyone helping you o.... Well if you aint got it. You dead too.
I was kinda skeptical on helping her cause I didn't know what type of shit she was in but I don't know...
"What you owe him and how?"
"Well two days ago I needed some money."
I cut her off her sentence." Why you didn't ask me?" I was frustrated and annoyed at this point and was getting ready to put her out and let her deal with this shit on her own cause she should've asked me. First.
"Damn'it Kim can you just calm down and listen!"she sighed, I let out a huff and rolled my eyes.
I dug my hands into my face." How much do you owe?"
She looked at me and said numbers that almost wanted me to kill her right now. You know just get it ova with. Kill her now. Before...
"15k"she stared at me waiting for my reaction.
"Damn what the fuck you needed that money for? You know what I don't even care. I'm gonna help you tho just because."
A wide smile grew across her face. I reached to give her a hug to tell her everything's gonna be alright"we gonna make it through I promise"
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I hopped in the shower and soaked my body in steamy hot water and lavender body wash. Once out I put on my lace panties and bra. I went to my closet and picked out a black loose crop top with black baggy sweats and my red timberline boots. I went to my bath room to dry the dampness from my hair. Most people from were I live despise a white girl tryna take ova their hood. While others. Well their ain't no others cause they all really didn't like me so well. I looked at my reflection in the mirror to look at a flawless girl with long black hair and light brown strikes blended in. I'm 5'5 in height and a nice slim shape but a fat as booty at the back to make thirsty niqqas drool over.
I applied eye liner, 2 thick layers of mascara, and bright pink lipstick to top it off.I brushed my hair out leaving small but noticeable waves in it.
"Brianna come and met me a Nook's Cafe in 10mins."
"Why?"
"Niqqa just bring your dumb ass." I giggled and placed my phone in my back pocket and put my pistol in my pants and walked to the cafe.
I looked around and greeted the casher and sat in the closest chair near the door. just in case.
"What you need?"she sat at the chair infront of me. She had on black tights, with black combat boots and a blue button up shirt with only one button buttoned showing off her black laced bra.her hair was dark brown, dull and frizzy.
"We need to talk about this."I leaned in my chair to get a glimpse of Michael walking up the street with a pistol in his hand and a blunt in his mouth.
"Ohh... Shit we gotta go!"
"Why?!"she looked out the window and stared at him as he came closer and closer.
"Shit let's go!"
We ran out the back door, and jump over a large fence catching his attention.
"There she go! Get her ass. Imma get my shit."
"Run bitch RUN!!" We was dodging trees and pushing people out the way to get away.
*bang*
*bang*
*bang*
We heard gun shot getting thrown at us. So I pulled out my pistol and shot back only to turn back around seeing Brianna on the floor with a wound shot it her stomach and tears flowing out her eyes.
"So you helping her out too? Well all I know I better get my shit next week on Tuesday. Bitch! And you bet not snitch or its your ass.
He walked away jerking my hair with it. You just don't no how bad I want to end his life right there.
I looked down at Brianna now finding blood emerging from her mouth. I quickly dialed 911.
"Hello 911 what's your emergency?"
"My friend just been shot!" Tears began to flood my eyes as I began cradling her head."you gonna make it."
"Mamm are you still there?"
"Yes I'm fucking here!"
Brii!, Brii! I looked at her as she start chocking on her own blood.
BRIANNA!!
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The True Hood
Teen FictionKimberly is a pretty girl living in the projects trying to make something of her life but when her friend Brianna come in with a money problem she have no other choice but to got back into the hood. I KNOW YOU WANNA READ MORE SO GONE HEAD N TURN OR...