Dior Saudiah Brewster
"Bitch why you have me in the fucking ghetto!" I yelled out at India as we walked down the streets of Harlem. "Girl hush this not me it's Tommie! But act like we fit in." She said as I rolled my eyes. "Girl I'm from Harlem ! Don't need to act." i said and she started laughing.
"Uhuh sis your parents yes, you no miss gated community girl." She said causing us both to laugh. "Gia gonna let us stay with her tonight." India asked and I nodded my head.
My parents agreed that I could come out to the city this weekend and spend time with my siblings. Little do they no me and India were about to use some fake I.D's to get into this club out here in Harlem.
"Okay what year where you born? What's your address? How tall are you? What's your name" India asked quizzing me.
"1998. 70 West 115th Street New York New York. 5'5 and Nicole." I said smiling as India nodded her head. "Okay my turn." She said as I looked down at her I.D
"What's your address? Name, Birthday and middle initial?" I asked looking at her. "20 West 116th Street. Armani. February 9th 1999." She said smiling as I nodded my head. "Who ain't old enough?" I said laughing.
"Annoying." India said as we continued walking. Honestly we didn't need these fake I.D's. I could have easily paid the bouncer or whoever at the door off but with the I.D it felt like we were living life on the wild side. "Yea because that was crazy." i said looking to the side talking to India as I handed the guy my I.D.
"Go." He said in a mean tone. Turning around waiting for India I laughed as she handed the guy her I'd and purposely dropped her lipgloss. "Go he said." As she got up taking the I.D back laughing. "We lit!" She yelled as we walked inside the spot.
The lights were off and the music was blasting loud. "Damn it's packed as fuck." India said as I nodded my head.
She said as we walked through people finding a spot on the wall. "Where the fuck is Tommie?" I asked as India shrugged her shoulders.
"OOOH BABY LETS LETS FUCK ONE MORE TIME! IF THAT NIGGA KEEP RUNNING YOU DOWN PUT YOUR PHONE ON DND AND PAY IT NO MIND." India and I rapped as Smoove L's New Apollo blasted through the speakers.
"Aye aye aye!" India said gassing me as I did the lil pop smoke dance to the beat of the music. "Aye aye nothing the fuck ya doing out here?" We heard causing us to look up and be greeted by Baby, Kasey and their little group.
"Yea who let you ugly hoes in." Kasey chimed in causing me to roll my eyes. "What ya doing here?" India said talking to Baby. "You know my body I gets around." He said.
Before anyone could say anything gun shots went off and I immediately ducked down pulling India right along with me. All I heard was screams and the sounds of more gun shots. "India stop yelling and stay still!" I whispered to her.
Counting down from hundred the sounds of the guns finally finished. "Yo lets go!" I heard and felt someone pulling on me and India. Opening my eyes it was Armani as he rushed us out a different door from what we came in.
"Ya good? Did ya get hit?" He asked looking at us as I shook my head no. Looking over at India she had tears coming down her eyes. Checking on her she wasn't hit. "She's good." I said answering for her.
"Ya going back to Jersey? where ya going!" He asked talking fast. "My sisters house." I said as he nodded his head. "Get in the car. I'm taking ya." He said as I immediately nodded my head following him to a different car from the other day. Taking a deep breath I got in the back seat with India.
If this was any other time best believe I would not be getting in the car with this man. "Ya good?" He asked looking through the rear mirror making eye contact with me as I nodded my head. "What's the address?" He said as he pulled around the corner stopping as another guy and Kasey got in the car.
"Oh he'll know what the fuck are they doing in here?" She yelled! "Yo not right now. Get in or get the fuck left." Baby shouted as I typed in Gia's address passing him the phone back. "Who the fuck were them niggas? They purposely shot at us!" Baby yelled to his friend who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"I know your parents would love to hear you was involved in a shoot out!" Kasey teased as I rolled my eyes. "Is this bitch crying?" She started laughing looking at India as I pulled India closer to me wrapping my arms around her. "Oh shit the fuck yo Kasey. Damn do you ever be quiet? She could have possible gotten shot or killed! So what if she's fucking crying. Damn mad annoying. Voice so fucking irky." I said rolling my eyes.
Pulling my phone out I texted both Gia letting her know me and India were on our way. I also sent a text message to my parents letting them know India and I did make it to the city safely and that we were finally heading to Gia's house.
"Alright this ya." Baby said pulling up to Gia's apartment building. Opening the door I got out then helped a mute India. "Yo." Baby said as I started walking to the building. Turning around I stopped waiting for him to say something but instead he got out the car looking around.
"Ya niggas need to not be in shit like that. It's not safe. Shit could have easily went left." He said as I rolled my eyes. "Yo I'm not fucking joking B. Deadass. Fuck was ya doing there anyways?" He asked as I looked away from him.
"Tommie," was all I said and he cut me off.
"I ain't surprise. Told India stop fucking with that bitch. Where she at? I ain't even see her with ya." He said as I remained quiet.
"I'll see ya around." He said as we walked inside the building. Getting in the elevator going to the Pent house all the lights were off meaning Gia were in the room sleeping. Thank god cause I didn't need them asking any questions.
Walking to the guest room I helped India put her pajamas on and made sure she laid down and feel asleep before I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. "What a fucking night" i mumbled while tears slid down my face.
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Generation B
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