TRAVIS'S POV-
Man , I swear this slick is hilarious.
How do I train two normal girls and turn them into trapstars. This is all too much. I called up Marco. " How you been nephew ?"
Wait what he ain't never called me that. " Im good unc.", I said slowly. " So I got one question....." This is getting awkward. " Sure wassup. " It grew quiet. " Did you arrange that robbery... Some guys came in and told me you planned it and when they tried to chase you down you drove off with an apprentice." HOLD THE HELL UP. THESE THE SAME NIGGAS WHO KILLED KAYLA'S BROTHER. " Look unc, them the niggas that robbed you and killed ol boy. I didn't rob you."
" So this is true.", he asked. " Naw, they tryna set you up.", I explained. " Im sorry, but I gotta do what I gotta do, even if that means kill you." ............ Wait...........The vey man who raised me, taught me the ways of the streets, the man I looked up too all my life wants to kill me now! What the fuck man." Aight Marco, this the game you wanna play." I was infuriated." Where you gone go boy, I know all the trap spots, I know every block you hang out on. I know all your partnas and everything." He said.
" That's where you're wrong.... I have two friends you know nothing about.", I hung up. Maybe I shouldn't have told him that, but I was still in shock.
Wow, Marco versus me and the girls for who gone run the streets. For the girls sake, I hope we win.
