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It was late as hell, like two in the morning. I pulled my ski mask down fully to conceal my face then pulling up my hood cause they were not missing my orange hair if they stared long enough. I put it in a bun for the time being but it looked weird so I had to cut out a lil hole in the back.
Anyways, back to the plot. So if you been paying attention, you'd know that my friend Burma been getting beat on by this 'Jay' nigga so we finna get on his ass real quick, and by get on his ass I mean beat him up. Like strangle him or some shit I honestly do not know. But by time we done he not gon be beating on shit.
We was creeping up to the house as I looked at the house. It was basic as fuck, you could here a nigga rapping inside with a deep as voice so it was probably him since Burma said he rapped. Now that I'm actually listening, his voice sounded familiar as hell.
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~Kentrell P.O.V~
I knew I wasn't tripping nigga, I had to ask Montana about that shit and I do know that girl. She be wit one of my opps and shit, I think that's his bitch. Ain't no way in hell I'm finna let her keep comin round me though
The bitch gotta die now too, she know my address and everything and it's pissin me off. I told Ben nem too and they bitch asses gon act like they knew the entire time when they know damn well they was moe lost den me. Ion even think they peeped cause Ben kept tryna fuck shawty.
I took a hit from my blunt just staring into the distance. "The fuck is you thinkin about?" I heard Joe shout and I turned to see him sitting on the other couch looking at me while three was just sitting there on his phone. "Mane that opp bitch been round me and eerthang. She got my location, my name, she probably been stealing. Less importantly she be round niyah a lot too. So either niyah naive n needa admit that I'm right or get treated like a opp.
"Ion know, she might be with dude but what would be her purpose of her coming here and staying, obviously it's something that's goin on that we don't know about. We just needa look into it more before jumping to conclusions you know?" Three tried to comfort me and it kinda worked cause he was right.
It's more to the situation and it'll explain why niyah being so sneaky about it. I got up going upstairs to see her door closed with the note saying 'Out handling business' but I ignored it and started looking around, something was in this bitch and I'm gon fucking find it.
I looked around and saw a notepad, picking it up. I read it and scrunched my eyebrows.
Tomorrow Niyah plans flying out to go beat up Jay for beating on me and stuff. The flight shouldn't take long only about three hours, them we'll chill, handle business, then chill some more. I can't believe I actually let her convince me to do this, but I guess it's for a good cause. I've been growing extremely attached to B-
I stopped reading the bullshit and threw it back on the dresser before running downstairs and grabbing my keys. "C'mon niggas." They looked at me confused. "Fuck is we going so early in the mo-" I walked off and shouted for them to hurry up. "C'MON MANE DAMN"
