Chapter 4🤍

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🖤Terell's POV🖤

Today had started like any day could. I woke up said a quick prayer and thanked the Lord above for waking me up, then hopped in the shower and completed my hygiene before I hit the trap with my nigga Roc.

A lot of the niggas on the block thought I was like them, but I wasn't any regular ass nigga selling that wack ass shit like they were, nah I was the Don of my city and they should be grateful I decided to bless them with my presence. I was the biggest Drug Lord this state has ever seen. (Not to brag or anything but, I had people calling me baby Chapo, or Ghost by the way I moved my shit without getting caught.)

Roc was my right-hand man. I wouldn't even consider him a best friend, nigga more like my brother. We grew up togetha, his dad and my dad are best friends, they started this shit together so it's only right we keep their legacy alive. We done been through so much shit togetha and this nigga ain't never switched or folded on me, so it was only right I let my nigga eat with me once my pops handed this shit down to me.

Growing up, a nigga would have never thought his life would turn out like this. I bounced around in the system until I turned 9. That's when my pops and ma dukes adopted me, and introduced me to the lifestyle that I live, breathe, and shit.

I remember that day like it was yesterday.

*FLASHBACK*

I was outside kicking shit with some of the older kids when I heard Brooklyn's high-pitched scream, followed by her cries. Brooklyn was sorta like my little sister in this group home shit we stayed in. We always looked out for each other and had each other's back no matter what. That was my lil' partner and I did everything to make sure she was straight.

As I rounded the corner I could see this pussy ass lil' boy holding her by her shirt, with his fist drawn back, as if he was going to punch her.

"Where Terell ass at now? I don't see him anywhere to save your ass now, you all big and bad when he's around, make some noise now."

I snuck up behind him and Brooklyn made eye contact with me, and right as he turned around to see what she was looking at, I decked his pussy ass in his nose. As soon as he hit the ground it was over with, I just started whamming him in his shit, I wanted to stop but I couldn't, I had to protect her. Had to protect what was mine. I always protect what's mine.

I felt some strong hand wrap around my body and lift me from around Ole buddy's bitch ass, muttering some bullshit for me to "chill out" and "stop". I turned around to see some Spanish ass nigga with waves and golds holding me.

"Aye man who you is?" I asked the Spanish nigga as I jumped out of his arms.

"The man who bouta make your life ten times better than what you're used to living," he spoke as he crouched down and got eye level with me.

I shook my head and let out a lil' chuckle as the flashback ended, and I pulled up on my nigga Roc.

He was standing on the steps arguing with one of his hoes about who knows what. I stepped out of the car shaking my head cause I did not feel like dealing with no hoes today. I just wanted to get this business shit out of the way, so I could go home and chill for the rest of the day.

But knowing Roc, his ass always gotta come with some type of bullshit, so this was going to be longer than I intended. Walking up the steps, I dapped my nigga up and turned and looked at the hoe he had with him.

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