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riley pov.
"oh fuck." was the thing we all said before the door bust opened.
"FBI HERE COME OUT!" they yelled and everyone started panicking.
"riley get under the bed!" omar semi yelled.
we went under the bed together and ion even know where the rest of the gang went.
"man get off of me!" we heard melo from downstairs yelling.
'omar i'm scared.' i said in a shaky voice.
"you gon be straight ma don't worry, ima make sure you safe." he said caressing my cheek then kissed my lips .
'thank you.' i whispered holding onto his arm.
then they bust in the room we was in and i gasped and omar covered my mouth.
i closed my eyes trying to relax as they walked around the room.
"you seen anyone?" one of them said.
"no i don't i think that's it."
then they left out and i looked over at omar who was tryna process everything.
"come on we good now." he said and we got from under the bed.
we seen Te'a, caleb and sharife came out from their hiding spots.
"damn they got him didn't they." caleb said looking salty.
"mane who gonna pay the bills now! i'm sure ain't doing that shit." sharife said making everyone look at him.
"y'all some dumb ass niggas i swear." omar said laughing a lil.
"guys it's not time to joke right now, my fucking glass table just broke!" Te'a cried out seeing it shattered on the floor.
"see i always told y'all Melo was a big nigga." caleb shook his head.
Te'a turned around with an pissed off look and tackled him down.
"dumb bitch keep yo mouth shut!" she slapped his face before getting up.
"i just don't learn huh." caleb said getting up after her holding his face.
"yes your right." they all said.
i was just quiet trying to get myself together, damn am i doing the wrong thing fucking with this nigga?
this man is dangerous i like that shit but my mom wouldn't approve of it.
speaking of her she started calling my phone and i quickly answered it.
'yeah mom?' i said nervously.
"riley get home now! there's active shooters around our area and the last thing i need is you getting shot because then i've to pay all yo medical bills."
i know this bitch ain't -
'mom you fucked up for that.' i rolled my eyes and looked at omar.
"i still love you, but please come home now!" she said and i hung up.
"damn she played yo ass." sharife mumbled.
i balled my fist up and he straightened up, as you should.
"come on ima take you home let's go." omar said pulling out his keys from his pants.
'thank you man.' i said and we walked out to his car.
"damn what about us!" caleb and sharife yelled coming outside with us.
"nah yall niggas gonna stay here and help my sister fix her house ." he said as we got in the car.
"this ain't my sister!" caleb yelled and i laughed my ass off.
"bye bitch." omar pulled off shaking his head.
'your friends funny asf but can be an dick sometimes.' i told him .
"they your friends too though." omar said not taking his eyes off the road.
'says who?'
"says them, they fw you heavy."
'mhmm.'
"cut that shit out riley." he said serious.
'i'm not even doing nothing dumb fuck.' i smacked my lips.
he kept quiet and continued to drive to my place.
we got there some minutes later and i was about to get out but he locked the doors.
'omar what now.' i sighed deeply.
he stared at me licking his lips slowly sexually.
i looked from his eyes to his lips feeling myself getting turned on.
"get out." he unlocked the door making me frown my face up.
'i hate you bro.' i got out and slammed his door back.
i knocked on the door and my momma hurried and opened it dragging me inside.
'dang mama relax.' i rubbed my arm that she pulled.
"girl hush! had me worried sick." she put her hand on her chest.
'well don't worry now, i'm here now.' i smiled at her .
"come here girl." she gave me a hug.
"now who was that young man in the car." she said smirking.
'my best friend.' i said quickly.
"wait wait wait damn.. why haven't i met this best friend yet." she quoted on the best friend word.
'i mean.. you can meet him some time this week.' i said lowly.
"i would love that, and he can come for dinner whenever your ready to bring him over." she said .
'yes ma'am.' i said and ran upstairs.
'ugh i'm so fucking stressed right now.' i rubbed my temples sitting down.
'i know what can ease it.' i chuckled grabbing my blunt from my table then my lighter.
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end of chapter six.
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~ the quiet thug.
