Plug Daughter { URBAN STORY }

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Misty...

Gladly. I was getting out the house today to go see my best friend. My pops made me mad last night calling me out my name. He's always doing me and Rell like that tho, this was his first in front of people. After getting dressed, I grabbed my phone and red MK and walked out my room. Once getting down these damn stairs, I seen my dad and his 'Girlfriend' on the couch.

"Hey Massouri" Chantelle spoke, I cut my eyes at her and stopped in my tracks. "I told u, It's misty" I said and walked into the kitchen. I do not like my dad girlfriend, she seems so sneaky like she got a huge secret that she keeping. Sooner my dad came in while looking at me a certain way. "What's yo problem?" He asked resting on the island. "Nothing, I-it's just I don't like her-" "Fa no reason, fa once baby girl, let me be happy" he looked at me with those eyes as I sigh. I nodded going to hug my pops. "Where Rell" I asked, he shrugged. "Prolly' went somewhere but where yo ass going" he asked. "I'm going to the fair with Ethan" I said walking out with him following.

"Oh cool, tell that nigga to holla' at me" he said as I nodded walking out the house. I spoke to the guards and got to my car, getting in. I have a black on black Mercedes with tented windows. My ride sit clean asf, lol. I pulled off blasting rich homie Quan - I Swear. I swear Quan be spitting some real shit sometimes.

"What boy?!" I answered my ringing phone.

"Where yo slow ass at girl?!" He yelled as I giggled.

"Chill E, I'm on my way, my dad was talking to me" I said turning a corner.

"Oh ight, hurry up because I'm bout to kill my lil sista'" he said then hung up fussing at her. I shook my head cutting my music back up.
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Ethan Pov...

Wassup y'all! Fuck all that who I am shit, just know I'm Ethan bitch.

"Man ma! Yo daughter bout to be dead in the next few minutes" I yelled pushing my lil sister out my room. Ha ass is aggravating asf. I'm bout a' shoot her ass. She one lil annoying 12 year old.

"Nene, get'cha ass out ya brother room" I hear my mom yell when I shot my door after walking down the stairs. "Ma, he had my shoes" she lied straight through her teeth. "Fuck I want yo shoes for, I can't fit them bitches!" I yelled at her then got hit straight in the chest. "Watch yo damn mouth boy" my mom glared at me as I rubbed my stinging chest. I looked at my phone, and it was misty. I quickly walked out slamming the door behind me.

"Waasup bitch" I pushed misty head getting in her car. She cut her eyes at me and just starred. "Fuck you" she shot a bird then pulled off. "Naw, I'm straight" I said leaning the seat back and rolling up. "Not even like that stupid, and let the window down a little" she let it down like a crack. "Slow yo ass down, got me wasting my shit" I bluntly said as she sucked her teeth slamming on breaks. "Asshole" I mumbled holding on to my shit. She giggled pulling off again.

I lit the blunt and took my drags. "Lemme hit" she asked, I looked over at her with a straight face. "Naw" I said. "Man stop playing" she smiled driving. "Do it look like a nigga playin" I said blowing out smoke and she sucked her teeth.

10 mins later we were pulling up at the fair, this bitch was packed as always. We quickly got out and started walking up towards the gate to pay our way in. "Lemme jump on yo back" she smiled. I bent down, just when she was about to hop up, I quickly moved making her fall flat on her stomach. I was dying laughing as she did too. "Punk ass nigga" she got up dusting herself off. When we got to the gate, we paid and walked thru. I seen some bad bitches and all.

"Damn lil ma fine" I said, misty sucked her teeth pushing me. I glared at her then back at ole' girl. "You know that's Shanie right?" She asked pointing at her. "Duh, let me hit" I mushed her face as she walked away laughing. Her and shanie got beef for some reason along with other hoes. I ran after her catching up. "What we riding first?" I asked, she gave me a look and kept walking. "What, fa yo ass to be bad you sho' scared of rides" I chuckled wiggling my eyes at when I said ride. "Fuck you nasty, I'll ride a nigga all day long" she said as we laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure, yo mean ass still a-" "Soooo, shut up and let's get on this" she pulled me to this huge ass ride. I was surprised to see her wanting to try it.

Misty my nigga man, I love this girl like she my damn sister. We fight, argue, play all day and joke with each other. I like our best friend bond. We been riding for each other since 5th grade. I can literally tell this girl everything and she can do the same. Like when her mom passed, I was there for my best friend man. It was weighing on her tough along with her dad and brother. Murda and Rell got even colder since the death of Mama Malaysia.
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Murda Pov...

My fucking phone been going off since I got in this bitch. So many connects been wanting to make this deal with me, it's sick. But also my kind of party, can't say ion like making my money.

"Where Rell at?" I asked one of my workers. He shrugged. This damn boy ain't been home or at his house since this morning. He better get to this fucking trap so we can have this meeting to make this drop lata'. And speaking of the devil walking into my office high as a fucking kite.

"Where yo ass been boy?!" I practically yelled on purpose. He held his head and sat down in the chair in front of my desk. "Lower yo voice pops, a nigga got a hangova'" he slouched in the chair. I stood up out my chair going to him and snatching him up slamming him to the wall. "Fuck you talking to son?! We got a drop to do in 4 hours and yo stupid ass got a hangova?!" I yelled in his face as he sigh. I pushed him away from me as he fixed his clothes. "Go get cleaned up boy" I said pointing to the door as he stormed out. His ass gone make me put his other eye out.

A/N: Fetty Wap eye didn't get shot out, was born that way!

I sat down in my chair and started back doing work. Making money on top of money.

Hahahahahahaha! 50 cent laugh...

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Darrell known as (Rell) in MM