𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝗼𝐜𝐤
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"What Tia?" I looked at her as she stood at my door, she had the li baby she kept saying was mines.
"Why aren't you claiming your child? He needs his daddy" She said rolling her eyes.
We got a DNA test a while back— the test said he wasn't my son but she wasn't letting this shit go.
"Tia we been did the test gone off my porch" I mugged her.
"Can we do another test? Please?"
"Samaria, come here" I called out to my sister, she walked in the room with a mug on her face.
"What?" She walked up to the door, she turned her nose up looking at Tia.
"You riding with me? We finna do another DNA test" I mumbled rubbing my neck.
"The first one wasn't enough for y'all? Damn if the bastard ain't his then it's not" She rolled her eyes.
"Chill out and get yo shoes" I said grabbing my keys.
"Go fuck you still standing there for?" I looked at Tia who stood there looking dumb.
"Boy" She mumbled walking towards her car. I locked the door and walked to mines.
"I'm gone send you the address"
I nodded my head getting inside starting the car, Samaria got in next and I pulled off behind Tia.
"If this DNA test say they same thing as the first one i'm beating her ass; waste of time if you ask me"
"Ain't nobody ask you Samaria" I looked at her out the corner of my eye.
"Fuck you and that li baby honestly" She shrugged pulling her phone out.
"Don't piss me off, do something productive" I smacked the phone out her hand.
"You see that?" She asked looking behind us, I looked out the mirror seeing a car behind us.
I didn't say nothing, I sped up and turned a different corner.
"That ain't do shit" She said gripping her seatbelt.
"Calm down" I said lowly seeing she was about to cry, I looked out the mirror again and saw a arm reach out the window.
Before I could react bullets started hitting the car, I sped up feeling something pierce my shoulder.
"Santana!" I heard Samaria yell as I swerved I looked over seeing she was bleeding out her stomach.
I heard horns honking— soon after I felt the car flipping and everything went dark.
𝐀𝗺𝐢𝐫 𝐍𝗼𝐱𝐱 | 𝐌𝐢𝐫|
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"Santana" I frowned shaking him a little bit.
He had got shot in his shoulder once, but when the car flipped he broke his rib and his leg.
He moved a little bit before he opened his eyes, he blinked adjusting his eyes to the light.
"You ok?" I questioned handing him some water, he drank the bottle and handed it to me.
"Where Samaria?" He asked looking around. I sighed standing up and sitting on the bed.
"Huh?" He said louder, I jumped a little.
"She had got shot 3 times in her stomach, those wounds and the wounds from the car flipping caused her to pass away— i'm sorry Santana"
He cleared his throat and scooted up further on the bed.
They tried reaching out to his mother but she said she wasn't coming.
Even after we told her , her daughter died she had no emotion in her voice.
"Where she at?"
"They had her hooked up to the machines; they didn't take her off until you woke up. I wanted you to see her before they took her" I said.
"I don't need too, it's good" He nodded his head.
"You're lying— you need to see her"
"I don't, you can leave" He mumbled pulling the cover over his body.
"Who's gone take care of you when you get out?" I asked since I knew he needed someone to help him around.
"Shit don't matter, let yo boyfriend know i'll see em around"
"Boyfriend?" I crossed my arms.
"Sy.. it ain't nobody but him; he tryna beef over pussy everybody been in" He sucked his teeth.
I turned my face up at his words "Ok"
"Gone head on— relay the message" He waved me off.
I nodded, I wasn't relaying nothing. Whatever happened next wasn't my business.
thoughts??
short and it's a filler.
