Trap Queen ( ON HOLD )

Chapter 2: "Grind Time"

Crackhead Bobby POV

I love Beauty ; ever since she came in my city I've been taking care of her & she been taking care of me also so she is like a lil sis to me.
I always give her the tea on everything that hits the streets but I can't tell here the most important thing that she should be worried about from now on...because the real tea is that somebody very important wants to do business wit her but that's none of my business..☕️

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Beauty POV

I just minding my business till this Carmeo just came rolling up on my like I was in a training bra.

While looking in the Carmeo the door crept open and here comes the devil himself... Tyris!

"Hey baby you miss me"

Is the nigga really serious? Tyris is just one of those exs that can't let go. He been in jail for 2 years for selling CoCo to the PoPo.. He was suppose to get 15 to 25 but the government is fucked anyway so they stupid as hell for letting him out on good behavior. Tyris gave my hell..
Meet a nigga in the club , drinking , smoking & this boy never let me go.

"Beauty did you miss baby" , Tyris said grabbing my waist

"Tyris stop playing nobody missed you boy" , I said

"Bruhh stop wit all dat bullshit you talking B!!"

While looking around to see who the hell he was yelling, at the whole hood gathered at the corner to see the fight me & Tyris was yelling bout.. THEY MESSY AS HELL!!

"Who the fuck you yell at Tyris , I never missed you; all the hell you out me through.. I ain't got time for yo broke ass" , I stated while giving him the middle finger cuz I ain't give a damn about him a day in my life.. He was a toy and only a toy nothing else...

Looking at the crowd of all these people around us the crowd got bigger by the second. Word travels so damn fast in Brooklyn is a curse but it can sometimes be a blessing but most of the time curses...

"Is that's why I should of dropped yo broke ass when I meet yo broke hoe ass bitch!"

Hearing the all the sound affects coming from everybody mouths like they were a fucking opera singers; I was sick and tired of this nigga Tyris. He always thought he was my daddy. Well his dick good as fuck but when I started to call him daddy this nigga thought he was really my daddy.. Baby I'm Beauty "pretty hustle" fuckin Baker, the boss bitch that damn dere runs Brooklyn so baby sit your ass down!

Still hearing da kids & adults screaming all hollering before I knew it I punched the fuck out of Tyris as hard you would thought he ass was doing the stanky leg the way he was straggling to try to keep his balance.

Hearing people calling out shit like.. "Damnnnn Tyris"
"Beauty just dropped kick his ass damnn"

It made him mad as hell , looking in to Tyris eyes I could tell this boy was mad. While backing away but in a another second without hesitation he pimp slapped me dead in my nose.. Then before I knew it I was on top of the boy like white on rice..

Then 3 Range Rovers come rolling up...
Then everybody in the hood began to run like roaches then still on top on Tyris scratching the fuck out of him.. Seven of the biggest niggas that I ever seen a day in my life stepped out of 2 of the range rovers..

"What the fuck" , I mumbled to myself watching them come towards me & Tyris wrestling on the ground

"Say lil mama excuse me" , one of the men said while taking me hand & pulling me off of Tyris

"Wh- wh" , I stuttered tryna pull my words out but before I could out all of them jump on Tyris beating the shit out of him like he killed Jesus.

I'm being real I was enjoying it for a good ass period of time but then it really started to get real cuz one of the dudes got off him and stated.. "It's ova Tyris" , while going to the Range Rover & getting a big ass gun & pointed it at Tyris.

My heart was racing like I was in a track meet. I'm not a killer & I hate to see someone to get killed.
While a tear began to rolled out my eye, two gun shots fired.. oh my god!!