Siriyah thought she had paid her time, she thought she could get her life back on track. But instead she's going through more and more trials, she's upset, angry, regretful and tired. Yet she finds something along the way. In the beginning all she w...
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"So you thought that meant you could still my shit!?"I yelled in this bitch nigga face, he sat in a chair. Tied up, face swollen and blood everywhere. He looked disgusting, but he deserved it.
"I-I'm sorry mook"He spoke, using my street name. But I only rolled my eyes before pulling out my Glock 25, and landing two clean shots. One in his chest, and one in his head.
After that I turned around and began walking towards the door.
"Clean this up"I spoke to the rest of my crew that was helping me. I walked through the door until I was now in the warehouse. I walked until I got into the lounge where I saw my guys counting the money we found that nigga stole.
"He talk?"Messiah asked looking up from counting, and I walked over taking a seat before sloutching. I pulled out my phone checking the time, while shaking my head.
"Just some more bullshit, saying how he so sorry"I said and they began chuckling. I just shook my head, tired of wasting my bullets. It was worthless to double cross me, because I always find out.
"Maybe he was sorry"Kj spoke up, and I rolled my eyes.
"Bitch shut up"I said and messiah shook his head.
"Yo ass be getting real comfortable with that bitch word, lil nigga you gon take that?"Messiah asked looking over at kaylen, he was the youngest I took in.
"Hell yeah, I ain't tryna get done like that nigga in there"kj answered and everyone started laughing, even I did.
"Imma need y'all next Saturday night"I said changing the subject, and getting serious. Everyone looked over nodding.
"What we doing boss?"A nigga name regg asked.
"It's a club on 98th, and we robbing that bitch"I explained, and I got different looks from everybody.
"We robbing paces now?"Terrence someone who never spoke much asked. I looked at him before standing up.
"Naww dis shit personal, I needa send a message to the person who own the club"I explained and everyone nodded.
"Alright den, Saturday night, we der"
Siriyah brooks.
"This is bullshit!"I spoke.
"Ms.brooks I'd advise you not to get disrespectful, i am trying to help you"My lawyer spoke but I only shook my head, I couldn't do this.
"Now Imma need you to take a deep breath and I can give you some options"She explained, and even tho I was upset I listened.
"Now, I can get you her, but you'd have to do community work, go to therapy, you'd have to attend different places where they can see you improve, and then maybe in 4 years you'll be able to-"
"4 years!?"I asked. As I was in utterly shock, this couldn't have been happening to me. I couldn't do this.
"Yes Siriyah, with everything you did to get yourself in prison thats the best I can do for you"she expressed and I only looked away.
I was on the verge of tears again, and I never cried. But for her I would.
"I've already given you all four years of my life! And now your trying to take my sister?"
Flashback
"Siriyah wats hapenen?"2 year old Layla asked as she watched her sister, tears running down her face. Layla reached up wiping them, she didn't like seeing her cry.
Layla was so confused, one moment they were in the home fine. And now Siriyah was covered in blood, crying. while she saw men standing behind her sister holding what looked like a toy. They had cars that flashed blue and red Lights, she was so confused.
"I'm gonna be back Layla, I promise but you have to be strong. Be strong like me and don't take anything from anyone, but you listen when you feel your in danger ok? Cause I won't be able to help you"Siriyah tried her best to explain, as she tried to stop the tears from falling.
"Ok it's time"Siriyah heard the officer behind her and rolled her eyes. She couldn't believe they were doing this, her life was over and she was leaving her only family.
She leaned in pulling her sister's little body into a hug. She placed kisses all on her face, before standing up. The officer roughly grabbed her arm and started putting on the hand cuffs.
That's when Layla's instinct kicked in, she saw the hurt on her sister's face as they roughly handled her.
"No! Stop wat you doin to ha"Layla yelled out as they began pulling Siriyah towards the car.
"Riyah pweas, stop dem. Dey taking you away riyah"tears started falling from Laylas eyes. She tried to run towards her sister, but she was grabbed up by a social worker.
"Stop! Stop! Let me down pwease Dey taking my Sista"tears just kept falling out both Siriyah and Layla's eyes as they watched each other.
But the difference is Layla's tears slowly turned into snores, while Siriyah couldn't sleep seeing that look on Layla's face.
Chapter 2, how do you guys feel?
I know it was kinda sad, but don't worry. They'll get their revenge🤭
