Chapter Thirty-Eight

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Davon Pov

4:59 am

I woke up in the middle of the night to rosy snoring. Her ass exhausted.

Kai and Ant ass's came in here torturing me and shit about the noise so I told em I was in my movie theater watching porn. Lucky for me they dropped it and left.

I wrapped my arms tighter around my future wifey waist and watched her sleep. Just as I was about to drift off my phone rang from under my pillow, I grabbed it looking at the called ID and shook my head: King (Lil Brother)

"Yo" I say lowly not tryna wake my baby up.

After a few seconds. "Bro, Come get me and Boy Boy right now nigga!" He whispers very low.

"Nigga fuck ya'll doing??! I ask

"Bro, these bitch's set us up. C'mon nigga. It's niggas in the crib wit choppas!"

"Man hurry up nigga for I shit on myself, a nigga got the bubble cuts from that chocolate cake I ate a aunt toyas last night!!" I hear boy boy whisper.

"Mann, ya'll always in some shit, that's why I told yo dumb ass's to carry yo gun wherever you go, text me the fucking address and stay low!" I growl into the phone. I hang up and jump out of bed throwing my bullet proof vest on, my black jeans, black shirt and black Tim's. I put my gun holster on and put some grenades in my clips that were mounted to my belt. I grabbed my Uzi, desert eagle, 9 mil, knife, 40 cal, rifle and my automatic. They got my phone and car keys, kissed Rosy forehead and bolted out the house making sure to lock up and set the alarm.

I hopped in my work car, Escalade and started it. The text came through. I put in my gps and sped off burning tires And all.

.......

I pulled up doing a drive by on the house inspecting it. A black bmw was in the driveway of the one story house. I did a U turn and parked a couple house's down.

I got out and jumped the fence and jogged staying low to the backyard of the crib. Some nigga was sitting in a lawn chair nodding in and out of sleep with his gun bout to fall out his hand.

Dumb Ass.

I snuck around the tree and up behind him covering his mouth and slicing his throat. He couldn't put up much of a fight. Then he had the nerve to have the house key sitting on the table beside him. I drug him into the bushes and got the key unlocked the door and went in observing my surroundings.

I swear these some dumb ass niggas and bitches.

They was sitting in the living room smoking weed. I leaned up on the wall and pulled the Uzi out.

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM

Boy Boy Pov

Shots fired!!!

"Big Bro here!" King says looking at me. We were in the closet. Only light came from his phone.

"Duh bitch! Stop staring at me, looking like a damn black ass panther wit yo beady ass eyes! I say.

Man this some bullshit. Them damn thots set us up. I was bout to bust a nut when them niggas bust in wit the choppas. Outta all days I choose to leave my strap in king car! Now I got blue balls, this shit hurt!

"Shutup Bitch! King says.

"Fuck you nigga, I ain't going nowhere else wit yo dumb ass!

He shrugs smiling. Gay ass nigga.

We heard the floorboards creaking. This nigga gonna grab my leg. I punched his ass.

"KING!!!! BOY BOY!!!!" Davon shouts sounding close.

We came out seeing him dressed like he going to war wit hella straps on his back holding a Uzi. That nigga be coming through.

"Oh hell nah! These niggas done came out the closet!!!! He yells laughing.

"Nigga you been came out fucking fagget!" I say. He laughed harder.

King stood there holding his eye from where I punched him. Davon fell on the floor laughing. King mugged his ass.

After he finished he stood up wiping tears. "Cmon lets go"

Soon as I took a step I see a black figure from behind Davon. "WATCH OUT NIGGA!!!!" I lounged to him snatching a gun out his holster and fired!

The nigga dropped, sliding down the door. Dead.

"Thanks Bro!" Von exclaims.

"Let's bounce!"

We ran down the stairs and got in king cars, von stood on the sidewalk and tossed a grenade in the house and took off jumping in his car speeding off. We followed. We hit the corner...

BOOM

The house exploded. The sun started coming up over the horizon

I looked over at King who was tryna keep up with his brother.

"Strip Club??!!" I grin

"Strip Club!!!" He repeats returning my goofy grin.

Fuck it!! YOLO!!!!

I blasted the radio

T-raw rock my own kick game 8 figure deal figure how I'm courtside at

clip game Still pop ace king shit I'm with rose Black Maybach leather

gloves on that OJ OK the day you beating me bitch no day Bandz a make

her dance that's thousand dollar foreplay AK get a full clip not a

soundwave You kissed her in her mouth, ask her how my dick taste

Bitch nigga you don't want no drama I'm worth a couple commas It's death

before dishonor Last king come sign up all my shit be disgner

Extroardinary rhymer I bodied yo' shit for nothin' Wes, west up, hot

temper Get wet up she give me head not neck up She clean the mess up

One false move death from gesture

Cash in the safe I don't feel no pressure

We hit the stop light, Davon turned left and we went right.

"TO THE TOPLESS SHAVED PUSSY HOES!!!!!!" I yelled.

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