𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄.

3.1K 86 164
                                    

pls vote & comment. ♡
before you read, are you strapped? ︻╦̵̵͇̿̿̿̿╤──
if not, go back & get a gun. kill or be killed.
𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐦.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗑, 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗋𝗄 ↛ 10:06pm, 2017

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗑, 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗋𝗄 ↛ 10:06pm, 2017.
meechie givens + arnaz toler + peezy











"Y'all sure this shit a good idea?" Peezy asked slumping deeper into the drivers seat, sighing deeply. Arnaz quickly leaned up, smacking the younger in the back of the head, "Nigga shut up, if I knew yo ass was gon' be scary, I woulda' left you at auntie Gabriela's house."




Peezy but the inside of his check, rubbing the back left side of his head to soothe the soreness. "All we gotta do is hit that nigga Dayvon's house, sneak through the back and army crawl through the bottom of the gate, hit his muddy's house and we lit. Easiest ten thou, you'll eva' get." Meechie advised as he smiled brightly, showing all thirty two of his teeth. Arnaz eagerly rubbed his hands together causing Peezy to nod, none of the three knew of the horrors that were soon to come.




Meechie nodded signaling Peezy as he started the car back up, easing his way up the street, careful not to make any noise as the metal squeaked slightly as the car pushed along.




All three boys leaned towards their windows, eyeing the huge, macabre home as thunder crashed in the back causing the youngest boy to jump in fear. "L-Look yo, ion think we should do this shit. What if we get caught?" Peezy rambled on, Arnaz slammed his right hand down onto the arm rest, "We doin' this shit wit' or wit'out you nigga, we need this money and we gon' get it by any means." Meechie dapped the teen in the back up in agreement. Any means.




Peezy let out a shaky breath, "Whateva' man." He slowly pulled forward and onto the side of the home, squeezing his left eye shut as the car tires hit the rocky driveway.




"Ight my nigga, you sneak through the side door, y'know whea' it's at," Meechie said pointing behing himself at Arnaz who began loading his weapon just in case anything had popped off, "what about me? What I gotta do?" Arnaz chuckled lowly, "Nigga you was jus' actin' mad scary, now you wanna know what you can do?" Meechie mugged the boy in the back, rolling his eyes.




"Naz, shut up and leave 'em alone. Look, you stay in the car, we gon' need a getaway driver. Y'know my license is suspended." Meechie said as he stared up at the home, carefully opening the car door. Arnaz did the same before the two ultimately hopped out, Meechie made his way around the car, leaning into it. "You gon' be ight in hea' alone, it ain't gon' take long, okay?" Peezy sighed before nodded and Meechie patted the driver side door.




"We'll be back."




Peezy watched as Meechie whispered into Arnaz's ear causing him to nod and jog his way off into the darkness on the side of the home. Meechie, being bold, but not dumb, made his way to the front door, loading a semi rifle. He crept slowly up to the home, clenching his teeth together as he stepped up on a step causing it to creak. He eased his way up the steps, rather quickly, shushing himself as he made his way up.




𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐌 𝖻𝗑𝖻𝗑𝗀𝗑𝗀 |DISCONTINUEDWhere stories live. Discover now