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Anger Pov

Without hesitation i went into the closet and took out my pistol. Before i knew it Kamanii was already out the door.

"The fuck?" i mumbled to myself while quickly following behind him.

"Yo what you doin nigga?" i snapped while fast walking behind him.

"Get out the fuckin car!" K snapped while holding up his pistol.

I got him one for protection. Being with me ain't anything to play with and lately he been glued to me like a baby. I'm not here to be a good rep for him, my life is still my life. I got his ass in school. i got him the clothes, the money. if this nigga think he's capable of following me around and he believes he can handle this life? Then we gon see.

"Get OUT the fuckin car bitch!" He tried to pull on the door handle but the car was locked.

"Stop! move out the fuckin way!" I pushed him to the side and banged my pistol on the window.

The door unlocked and it opened slowly.

"Kamanii get the fuck back in the house! you're doin too much."

"I'm sorry please don't shoot me!" a soft spoken voice cried as she flew to ground on her knees.

My face twisted once i realized immediately who this girl was.

*girl from club he protected from the shooting*

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I grabbed her by her shirt and dragged her to stand up.

She struggled and finally got herself together. I snapped my neck at K and told his ass to go in the house for the final time. He went.

"I-i'm sorry i-"

"Bro how the fuck do you bitches keep finding my CRIB!?" i shouted.

She sniffled and snatched away from me. "Why the fuck do you have a gun?" she asked.

I sat there trying to really collect my thoughts on how the fuck she found me. And it's getting to a point because clearly niggas ain't safe.

Once i got out of my head i finally snapped back and stared her up and down.

"Please explain to me how the fuck you found me." i softly spoke to kinda get her from being so damn scared.

"Remember that time i seen you at the mall?"

I nodded my head slowly and knitted my eyebrows together HOPING she wasn't bout to say no weird shit.

"I followed you."

Rage was all i felt.

I don't know who this bitch is and she genuinely got me fucked up. I cocked my gun and placed it on her temple.

"Woah woah woah wait!" she shouted.

"Get the fuck back in yo car and get the fuck from outta here! Bitch youn got no daddy? he ain't teach you not to fuck around on niggas like me? Is you fuckin insane?"

She didn't respond. Her knees just trembling as if she finna piss herself.

"Let me explain."

I pushed her ass in the car and fast walked to the passenger side. Swinging the door open. Not seeing anyone i swung the back door open and looked for an extra person.

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