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Anger pov
(not edited, use ur common sense or dont)

I left the crib and drove him over to where he's staying now. He told me he's staying with one of his Ladies at the moment till he makes his financial turn around with the gang. Everyone glad that he's back, he gets the work done with no complications.

The ride to his woman's house was a little awkward. He sat there as if someone killed his dog. I don't know what's racing through his mind right now.

Once i pulled up and sighed and shook his head no. He then looked at me. "I'm so sorry brother, i truly am. If you need anything from me please let me know. I'm here, My lady is here and she can help you with whatever it is you need my nigga. Real shit."

I nodded my head and slightly smiled. We dabbed one another up and he got out the car.

I watched him until he got in the house and drove off.

On my way back home i felt my eyes watering up. I couldn't do this anymore, i cant hold it in. I pulled up into a empty parking lot and began to sob.

I placed my hands on my face and continued to scream and cry as loud as i wanted and could. I felt the pain in my chest, i couldn't breathe.

I started punching the wheel and slammed my head back. Tears dripping down my face as i shook my head no.

"I cant, i cant do this." I sobbed while looking up.

I continued to sob before hearing a click of a gun cock back and placed on my temple. "Make one more fuckin' move you cry baby ass bitch."

I instantly stopped crying and stared out the window. Filled with anger i clenched my fists together.

"I heard yo stupid ass been lookin fa me. I'm here now, wassup?" He hissed in my ear.

I bit my lip and chuckled. "Get that fucking gun off my head yo."

"Or what."

I bit my lip and sighed, realizing imma have to ruin my fuckin car. I lifted my head from the gun and immediately moved before his finger pressed on the trigger causing the bullet to fly right out my windshield. I looked back and punched him shit dead in his face.

I got out the car and opened the back door and grabbed the gun from his hand, dragging him out the car.

I pushed him on the ground and pistol whipped him with his gun. "Stupid ass bitch."

He continued to try and fight and i kept punching him over an over again until i felt a sharp pain pierce through my back.

I winced in pain and fell over, realizing i got shot in my back.

"Yea pussy, what now?" The other nigga spoke while kicking me on my back, I held my stomach where the bullet shot out of.

The nigga i was beating up got up and cocked his gun back, pointing it at my head.

I closed my eyes just thinking about who's gonna raise my kids.

Next thing i hear is a siren from a cop car pull up. Both of the niggas got shook and ran to the car speeding off.

The lady cop got out the car, yelling into her walki talki.

"WE GOT A 3733 ON EAST CARSON STREET, BLACK BMW, CANT SEE THE LICENSE PLATE."

She ran up to me as i got on her knees. "We need an ambulance NOW!"



Kamanii

I was a lo excited when i got my first phone, i ain't never had social media but i heard about it on tv n shìt.

I was in my room all day, hookin up my phone with instagram and snapchat until i realized ion even got friends to follow.

I sighed and looked around noticing it was a little late and Anger still ain't come home. I hope everything is coo.

I decided to get everyone situated for the night since we all got school in the morning. I was shocked as hell when he told me he set us all up to go to school so quickly.

It was around 8pm and i was doing Nazels hair until i realized she doesn't even have school.

"So how the fuck-"

I let go of her hair and picked up my phone, attempting to call Anger cuz i'm confused.

After the phone went to voice mail i heard banging on the door. My heart sunk at how loud the banging was.

I went downstairs and ran up to the door.

"Who is it!?" I snapped.

"It's Lance!" He shouted.

I opened the door and he immediately rushed in.

"Something happened to Anger, i need you to take care of your siblings and i'll pick them and you up for school in the morning." He stated.

"Wait what? What happened? Is he okay?"

He looked around and sighed. "He has no choice...he'll be ite but for now, i need you to stay in this house- matter fact no one is going to school, we all in danger fuck it."

My heart sank, i'm trying to wrap my head around everything that's happening but i can't seem to comprehend. Is Anger gonna be ite?

"Lance, what the fuck is goin on bruh?"

"Stay here, don't answer the door for no one unless it's me. Everything is finna be ite, i gotta go."

Before he turned around he reached in the rim of his pants and handed me a pistol.

"Put that shit somewhere safe and don't let the kids see it or find it."

After those words he left.



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