Harmonie pov:
"nah but fr tho when are we gonna start taking things seriously between us" he said twirling his twists
"i mean , it'll happen when it happens cuz like i dont wanna force things, yk?"
"yh i hear that sty-"
*gunshots*
" w- what was that " i said getting up from his lap
" it was a gun-"
*more gunshots*
"aight kl don't panic yh, we're gonna go out the back door over there and make our way outside the apartment near the co-op"
"mari, im scared"
"i know but you're good yh, just do what i tell you to do"
we made our way to the door and we opened it quickly but cautiously
he held his index finger to his plump pink lips, and made a "shh" noise as they slowly crept down the stairs
at thr bottom of the stairs, there was a turn and from the top you could see there was three of them there with pistols and a bally on their faces
"come" he whispered
harmonie followed him back up the stairs with hopes to make it through the other door
"aye thats cenchs little brudda ahlie"
"GET HIM BRO"
harmonie and omari both ran through the rooftop to the other back door and they thought they would make it out safe when they heard a deep, low voice
"what, so you thought you was slick yh?"
"nah man you dont gotta d-"
*gunshots*
"pussy."
"MARII"
and with that a pool of blood formed around omari's once conscious body.
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measure of a man👤.
Romance' its the manners that make a man, but the hammers that break a man, damn they wanted to see me broke so i flipped the script and i broke the bag young nd wealthy, dont let it overwhelm me still give thanks, still cant tell me, nothing the system...
