Da'Mauri , a big time hustler in the streets. All he cares about is the money. If you play with his money , you play with your life. In the past , he had a pretty fucked up love life. Until , he crosses paths with a girl named Michelle. Comes from t...
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I ran out to where Da'Mauri and Deon were standing.
When I got to them , they both looked at me like I was crazy.
" What's wrong Bran ?" Mauri asked me.
" Don't Bran me , why tf would you fuck my bestfriend without a rubber knowing her situation is already fucked up !" I yelled at him.
" It's none of yo business what me and her are doing." He said.
" She made it my mf business by telling me. If you get her pregnant , I swear to god !" I yelled at him.
" Calm yo ass down , I pulled out in time. Why can't we do it without protection ? I plan on spending the rest of my life with her, having kids with her , marrying her , all that !" He yelled back.
" Da'Mauri , Michelle doesn't know you like I know you. I know how tf you get down ! And when you get down , it never turns out to be good!" I responded.
" Brandy , she's fine with me !" He said yelling.
" You're moving too fast for her ! She already told me she didn't want it to happen like that ! " I said yelling at him.
" Well too bad , it already happened !" He yelled in my face.
" If you don't get out my face with that hot ass breath !" I said yelling back at him.
" Brandy , you know I don't like to hurt no females ! Back yo ass up !" He said taking out his glock.
" Oh , so you gon pull out a gun on me ? I've been by yo side since 5th fucking grade , and you gon pull out a gun on me ?!" I yelled at him.
He shook his head and tried to reach for me. " Look Brandy , you still my homegirl. I don't know wtf I was thinking." He said.
I yanked my arms back. " Nigga, don't fucking touch me !" I yelled.
" I should've known you didn't give a flying fuck about me or anybody else." I said.
" How you gon care for other people , when you don't even care about your damn self." I said finishing.
He started to look somewhat sorry for what he did , but that didn't change anything.
" Brandy , come on. Ima walk you to my car. I feel like y'all need some space from each other..." Said Deon.
" No , you don't have to do shit but getcho homeboy together. And the next time this nigga pull out a gun on me , I'll do the same damn thing !" I yelled at Deon.
