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Aryha pov

I can't help but laugh. She took off her heels and started jumping up and down yelling when she saw the paper. I swear deja got ocd. I got In her car and we are heading to dejas house. Bre texted me saying she already there. Five minutes later me and deja were walking into her house. We all went into dejas room. No one said anything. We already knew the drill plus deja was looking real trigger happy right about now. We all put on some black leggings with some nike running shoes and hoddies. I already had my two guns on me and so did bre, dejas crazy ass talm bout lets bring the grenade like no bitch lol. Once we were all ready we got In dejas car. After driving for thirty minutes i asked " where exactly are we going?". Deja replied" hold on we are close". We parked in front of a little house. We were right in the middle of this big ass neighborhood. What the hell was deja thinking? One gun shot and the police are over here in less than two minutes. We walked up to the door and knocked gently. A middle age women answered the door. "Hi, we are friends of jasmine. She says she was coming here and she wanted us to wait here for her" deja said speaking so casual. We walked in the house and on the way of the women leading us to the living room deja pulled out her gun and shot the women twice. We all ran different ways through the house. I went up stairs. The first room was clear. Second room had a teenage boy in it. Not giving two fucks i put one in the middle of his eyes and kept it moving. Up stairs was clear. Second level was now clear and so was the basement. We took off fast asf. Once we were a while away we dumped our guns. I asked deja" who were the people we just killed?". " her mom, dad, brother, boyfriend, uncle and grandparents." Deja spoke so easily. I knew she was a killa but damn. She was a killa with no remorse.


Jasmine pov

Yea. I made my first move on that bitch. I took out like 40 of her niggas and left. I think i took out 40... who was counting? But like i said I'm going to take her spot. Fat bitches don't go on the top, they break the pyramid up there. I headed home after hiding out for a while. I walked up to the door and opened it. I was in complete horror. My mom was shot four times in the back and was laying dead in her own blood. I ran upstairs to get my little brother. But once i opened my door i threw up. There was my 14 year old brother dead with his brains blown out. I already knew the rest of the family didn't make it just from here. That bitch hit low. She should have killed me! Not them. Now i HAVE TO KILL HER. No excesses.

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