people say home is where yo heart is. smh home is where u make it. Me, Dey Dey, an Kay found are home, we moved in with drea an her FAM Kay took a room wit tasha I took a room wit drea an Dey Dey slept on the couch. I feel bad for Dey Dey lil kid still ain't know that u can't always have what u want he cries in his sleep idec bc he treats me like shii
Drea in low sad voice- y do u hate Dey Dey?
Quan-ion hate him he needa learn though
Kay runs into the room- QUAN QUAN
Quan- Kay calm df down an tell Me what happened
Kay-Dey Dey gone
Quan- the lies u tell Kay
Kay-im being fr I swear to god on mommy.
At that moment I knew Kay was telling da truth I got dressed I put on mi Jordan's 13 black religions an Gucci belt an a red an black just do it shirt. I walk down to the dock strapped wit dual glocks at my waist an a revolver dwn by my knee. I see dis girl crying then I see Dey Dey...... dead. I ask da girl what happened
mystery girl- me an dey dey was ova here chilling when dis nigga came over wit a glock an put it to the back of dey dey head an said sorry bro this from Rico an I'm dawn
Quan- iight dawn do u know where dey went?
Dawn- yeah they took off dat way "points to the right"
Quan -iight ima go kill a nigga
Dawn- No not with out me
Quan-ugh "grabs revolver an gives to dawn"
We run to the right I see da nigga I shoot him twice in da back of his knee
"He falls to the ground"Dawn-"points gun at my head" bye bye baby boy
she shot me in my chest but not close enough to my heart that I would die I fainted.
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