The gangster from across the street [king von]

Chapter 11

Next day

Treasure

"This some bullshit" I whisper to myself. I spent da night in a jail cell. I haven't shower or non. "Get in there!" The Officer yell pushing somebody in my cell. The officer close my cell and walk away. I look at who he just push in my cell and see det it's a gurl "fuck u looking at?" She ask mugging me.

"Nobody" I said looking down "what u in here for?" She ask I look at her "me?" I ask pointing at myself she nod "ohh umm.... Murder" I said "who u murder?" She ask "some guy name robert" I said scrunching up my face. Da cops lock me up and told me I murdered somebody name robert. I ain't een know who det is. I'm just clueless to why I'm locked up. I'm always clueless.

"Why u murder him?" She ask sitting beside me on da floor "ion know who det is" I said "what u mean?" She ask scrunching up her face. I shrug looking down "do u remember of killing somebody?" She ask "well... Ion think-" I cut myself off remembering when I shot da man in da hotel room.

"I remember shooting dis nigga at the hotel" I said she nod "but it was self defense he tried ta break into our hotel room" I said she nod again "I'm veronica" she said holding her hand out for me to shake it "treasure" I said smiling and shaking her hand. "Now it's time to roll up" Veronica said taking out some weed "have u ever smoke before" she ask I nod. I might not regret coming here after all.

Dayvon

"Fuck u mean she's locked up?" Treasure brother TJ ask sitting in da backseat of my car "I mean she locked up nigga" I said "what she do?" He ask I smack my lips "nigga it ain't matter.... We finna bail her out" I said

"Can't believe my sister in jail man" he said putting his head innis hand. I sigh. "we finna get her out" I said driving off "I can imagine da things she's going through right now" he said. I sigh "she finna be ight" I said. Hope ha crazy ass ain't doing nun stupid.

My phone start ringing I answer it without looking at the ID "aye von" I hear wop say through da phone "what nigga?" I ask "what da fuck is Obama last name?" He ask I mug da phone I smack my lips and hung up. Det nigga slow asl. "I know my sis traumatize right na prolly going out her mind. She prolly begging ta get outta dea" TJ said.