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Birmingham, Alabama
Ashani
Out of nowhere Dre punched me.
"Bitch" I yelled and punched him back.
We were both fighting for less than a minute then Sway and Bronx ran into the room.
Sway pushed me off of him and they both jumped him for a quick second then Sway got up and ran to me.
"You good?" he asked and grabbed me.
I nodded and turned my head to look at Bronx. I saw him stand up and he pulled out his gun.
"WAIT NO-"
Sway held me and covered my mouth. I tried to get out of Sway arms as we both saw 2 bullets go through Dre's head.
"Come on Shani" Sway dragged me out my room and into the bathroom.
"Why-"
"Shh. Right now let's get you cleaned up because that nigga busted your lip and he gave you a few marks and shit" Sway grabbed a rag and some alcohol.
Right now I was just shocked at what I witnessed. Unfortunately this isn't my first time seeing someone die like this, most likely won't be my last, but this time was different. This time it was someone I loved and cared for.
"Hey" Sway snapped at me to get my attention and he gently grabbed my face. "Tilt your head up"
I tilted my head up and Sway cleaned up my busted lip as I got lost in my thoughts.
Why would Dre put his hands on me? Why would Bronx kill him? Why did this have to happen to me?
After Sway helped me, we were going to the guest room. I saw Trey and Khalil walk into my house and they went straight to my room. Sway grabbed my hand we continued to walk to the guest room.
"Come here" Sway pulled me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around him and laid my head on his chest while he rubbed small circles on my back.
"Lay down and I'll come back in a minute" we both let each other go and he left out the room.
Sway
"Where are we gonna dump him" Trey said as I walked back in Shani's room.
"We can go to the coast and dump him in the gulf" Khalil suggested.
"No, the body will just wash up on the beach one day"
"Do what we usually do, set him on fire and bury him in the woods" I shrugged.
"Alright, Trey and Khalil put him in the bag then I'll back the car in the garage so nobody would see us putting him in the trunk" Bronx said then we all nodded and dapped each other up.
"Nigga you need to talk to Shani" I looked at Bronx.
"I'll talk to her tomorrow. I want to give her a minute to digest this shit"
I nodded at Bronx. "Someone call Mike to come clean this shit up" I said then walked out. As I left the room Khalil pulled me to the side.
"Nigga what's going on with you and Shani"
"She's just my friend" I shrugged. "What's going on between you and Shanice" I chuckled.
"Why you're worried" he laughed.
"Shit I asked the same question you asked me"
"Whatever nigga" We both laughed. "Mama said to stop by her house tonight"
