Young friends learning the hard way of life through the rough streets of Detroit trying to earn there spot in the world and ranks in the street. No matter how loyal you are, how deep does it rely in your crew? As they get deeper into the game one of...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I was still fucked up about the news I heard about Dre, I literally had just seen him. I called Boobie to see what was going on, or if he had heard anything about what happened. I called Boobie about 3 times, but he didn't answer which was confusing to me with everything going on.
I headed over to Dre's mom house to pay my respects, that was my brother at the end of the day, we've been clique tight since we were 9 years old. I got over to her house and Boobie was there. I saw him and hurried over to talk to him. I didn't appreciate him just ducking my calls. I walked up to him "Wassup my nigga why you ain't been answering my calls?" He just looked at me like I'm crazy and said "Bitch ass nigga you got a lot of nerve showing up here after that pussy ass shit you pulled." In my head I'm completely confused at this point, because what the hell is he talking about. I just looked at him and laughed "Nigga you must be on that shit too I don't know what the fuck yawl problem is."
Dre's mom had come out to where me and Boobie were, and she told us we needed to stop fighting because this wasn't us, like I've said before these are my brother's I wouldn't do anything to hurt them at all. I just had to kill the whole situation between me and Boobie for the moment, I still had to figure out what happened to Dre. I went on ahead and rode off and went back to my house to try and get some sleep. I had been up for damn near 2 days, I was tired. I got home and I noticed my girlfriend was there which surprised me, she would usually be at work around this time. I walked in the crib and she was laying down on the bed and she seemed even more surprised to see me, she just gave me a little awkward glance "Hey bae what are you doing home?" I just looked at her "Girl what the fuck you mean what am I doing home, I live here."
I started getting this gut feeling like something was going on, but I didn't know what that's when I just straight up asked her "Lexi who the hell you got in my house?" her whole mood changed when I said that. She just instantly started going off "Bitch ass nigga how dare you accuse me of some shit like that? After everything I've done for you, how do you thank me?" I just laughed at her "Bitch you ain't done shit for me, don't put up this front like you've always been honest."
I was tired of playing games with her and I told her straight up "If I find someone in my house I'm killing you and that nigga." She must've thought I was playing because I walked down the hallway and I kept hearing her screaming about the shit, but I wasn't paying her any mind. I turned on the bathroom light, and the shit I witnessed fucked me all the way up. It's this man JB in my fucking house, I couldn't believe it I pointed my gun at him and just looked at him "Man what the fuck are you doing in my house with my girl?" I had this bitch ass nigga scared he didn't say a word. All the rage I had built up from losing Dre, to the whole situation thinking I tried to set them up and even the shit with Boobie. I was tired and I felt so betrayed, I just snapped.
I just looked at this man JB and I told him "I knew you was a fucking snake, waiting to come out the grass." That's when everything started to finally make sense, yesterday when I talked to JB and he told me to link up with him he was in such a hurry for me to come but I didn't hear from him until 5 hours later. At first I didn't think much of it, but now I honestly feel like he had something to do with Dre dying, so I straight up asked him "You had something to do with Dre didn't you?" The look he gave me that's when I knew. Lexi came from the back and noticed I found who her little friend was and she stood there "Baby put the gun down please, I promise we weren't doing anything." I couldn't do anything but laugh because this bitch thought I was some kind of clown. "I don't want to hear shit from you right now take your ass in that room." JB tried to interfere and say some crazy shit to me about this bitch, I said fuck this shit this nigga needed to go now. I stood there for a moment and then I whispered "This for Dre fuck nigga." I shot him 5 times and watched the life leave from his body, a nigga I trusted took my brother from me.
