Chapter Two.

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"Come on, mommy is waiting for us." I said, checking my phone.

"I want to go to the candy lady."

"Do you have candy lady money?"

"No, you do."

I sighed, "What do you want?"

"A pickled egg, hot sausage, two sodas, pack of gum, green bag of Skittles, four Blow Pops, and some Sweet&Spicy Chili Doritos?" He grinned.

"Oh really? So I get the hot sausage, one soda, the gum, two Blow Pops, and the Doritos?"

"No." He shook his head.

"Yes." I nodded mine.

He rolled his eyes as I went inside.

"Hey!" The candy lady said.

"Hey." She knows me. I've been coming here since sixth grade.

"What'cha want, baby?"

I told her and grabbed everything, "Do you need a bag?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Here you go."

"Thank-you."

I walked out and up to Tae, "Thanks."

"Not yet."

"Why?"

"Because I said so."

When we got in the car, mom asked, "How was school?"

"Good."

She turned up the music and sped home.

-At Home

"Where's daddy?" I asked Anthony, my oldest brother.

"He's sleep, why?"

"Come here."

He followed me out into the backyard.

"Tae is on the Hit List."

"They still got that?"

"Yep."

"I thought it stopped after you."

"I did too, but aye, these kids just can't get enough of the Taylors."

"So what are we supposed to do?"

"I'm going to teach him how to fight."

"You know that's not going to work."

"It's either that or he gets sent to another school. I'm not going to another school because of him."

"A'ight. Aye! Bust down, Tae!"

I looked behind me and he was eating some Skittles. "Come here, Tae." I snatched the Skittles from him, smirking.

"Give them back!"

"Naw, I want your head!"

"You want some head?"

"What? No! I want your head!" I repeated.

"Why you want my head? This ain't no Medieval Times. You can't just go around taking people's heads off!" He threw his hands up while Anthony laughed.

"He's hopeless, sis. Don't even try." I slapped him.

"Now I want your head."

"Fine then."

We started fighting and Tae ran inside. After a few minutes, dad pulled us apart, "What's going on?"

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