OMNISCIENT POV
FRIDAY. FEBRUARY 1.
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"Rih?"
"Yo.."
"When y'all leave, make sure y'all lock up my shit,"
"Gotchu, twin. Let me know how it go," She said and Toni nodded at her, closing the door.
Reaching down in her pockets, she grabbed her keys, walking to her truck. Unlocking it, she heard loud music and harsh brakes coming from the top of the street. Stopping in her tracks, she looked around and saw a certain car, causing her to roll her eyes and keep walking.
"I am not up for this bitch bullshit, today. Swear, I'm not," She said, to herself. Pulling her truck door open, she stepped in and cranked it up. Taking her phone out of her pocket, she tossed it into the cup holder and put her vehicle in drive. As she pulled around the trap house, the car that was up the street, came flying into the driveway, blocking her inside.
Getting out of the car revealed her ex-girlfriend, Nicki. "Nigga you don't see me texting yo' raggedy ass phone?!" She yelled, walking towards Toni's truck.
Toni just threw her head back on the seat and kept her eyes closed. Sighing through her nose, the girl came to her side of the vehicle and started beating on the windows. "You hear me! Let this fucking window down!" She shouted, banging harder.
Toni leaned up. "Get the fuck off my shit, bro!"
Nicki hit the window, again. "No! Let down the mothafuckin' window before I break this bitch!"
Hearing the threat, Toni just looked at her. "I dare you to. Please do it so I can have a reason to blow yo' fuckin' head off,"
"Ain't nobody scared of you! You pussy as fuck!"
"Yeah, aight.." Toni said as she leaned back in her seat, putting a blunt between her lips.
Nicki continued to bang on Toni's window until it was clear that she wasn't going to budge. Spitting a couple hateful words at Toni, she walked away from Toni's truck and went back to her car and dropped her head inside. "This nigga think I'm playing with her ass," She said.
"You tagging me in?" He asked and she smiled, nodding her head, rapidly. "Bet," He went under the seat to grab his gun, tucking it in the front of his pants, before getting out of the car, closing the door.
Toni sat parked, on the verge of hotboxing her vehicle as the two made their way to her. She wasn't worried about what Nicki was doing, because she knew that the girl knew her limits. So she thought..
She let a big cloud of smoke flow out of her mouth, looking down at the brace that was on her right wrist. She sucked her teeth, remembering what she did to end up with it. Looking back up, she laid her eyes on Nicki and her boyfriend walking up, slowly, to her truck.
Sitting up in her seat, she laughed and let the window down, letting all of the smoke out. "Wassup, lil nigga?" She said, taking a hit out of her blunt, letting the smoke go in their direction. "Long time, no muhfuckin' see," She said, unlocking her doors.
The guy only hummed and walked up to her window and reached in his pants for his gun but by the time he had it pressed against Toni's head, Toni had hers out, pressed into his abdomen. Nicki stood back, smiling, as she saw her boyfriend's finger rest on the trigger. She was for sure that Meek would get the job done.
However, Toni showed no emotion to the gun being pointed at her. Instead, she raised her hand and lowered the weapon down to her heart, slowly. "Do it.." She challenged.
The guy shifted in his stance as his hands started to sweat. Normally, this is all it took for him to get people to surrender. He was dealing with another ball game. Toni tilted her head to the side, pressing the gun deeper onto his stomach. Her eyes pierced his.
