OC Pov.
I had just finished performin' for the night and I was gettin' my cut from Big Toni.
"Here you go son,you betta leave before curfew.They love puttin' lil nigga like you in jail."
I handshaked him grabbin' my stuff.I forgot I had school tomorrow and-
All I heard were gun shoots lightin' up the club.Strippers was screamin' and I was coverin' my shit on the floor.If they gettin' robbed,I ant givin' a nigga my stack!I worked hard for this shit!It was silent for a minute before I peaked up at...
"Damn,Jay Harris."I mumbled textin' Roc to come get my ass before they kill my ass.I heard a few my more shots down stairs by Bangz ,hearing a someone scream with a baby cryin' at the end.Fuck this,I'm out!I hopped over the counter running out with my bag in my hand.Roc had just pulled up with the police right up the street.
"You lucky I was just out gettin' gas."He chuckled as I quickly got in.
"Aye man!I think Jay just shot Bangz!"I freaked.
"What?I thought they were boys?!"
"Man I don't know,Just let's go!"
He sped off,turnin' down the radio.
"I gotta bad feelin' about this man.You betta not snitch cause they might think it was you or Ray!"
I shook my head."How the hell is he the preachers son?!I mean the nigga came aready shootin'."
"Dontchu mean when did the devil have a son?"He chuckled stoppin' at my house.
"Look,just all I gotta say is don't say a damn thing to anybody on what you saw.Matter a fact,don't even go back.They find out,they gon' kill you OC.He don't care if you got a baby on the way or not!"Roc warned.
"Alright man."I nodded, handshaked him gettin' out.I ant a snitch that's for sure,but these nigga need to be dead.I guess no lookin' back on that one...
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FanfictionThis story is about the struggles of High School life and real life situations that we go through.Growing up in the hood,suburbs,or high style life we all have to get somewhere in life. You either Hustle or you struggle to get where you want,but alw...