22 year old Kentrell born and raised in Houston Texas has been in the streets since he was 16 He ain't have no mama no daddy no family but his 2 home boys Delo and Sean Kentrell he does what he does to get his 3 year old son a better life and to get...
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After I handled what I needed to do I still haven't heard from JD I've been blowing dis nigga phone up back to back and still haven't heard nun since I know I couldn't go to my house after Killing dem niggas.
Ion know if niggas knew where I stayed at and at most I know people going be lookin for em wondering why they not answering people like Tyreek so I couldn't take the risk.
So I texted the only person I could think of
Beginning of messages
Tae Tae You home tae?
yeah why wsp?
Stay der don't leave im otw.
Why wsp what's goin on you good?
Ima tell u when i get der alright.
End of Messages
I looked at my clothes noticing all the blood and shit on me as I was almost to Trell house I know I shouldn't go over der with all this shit going on.
But I wanted to see if everything was good and that he's okay and he'll be safe if im der with em 24/7 I know his stubborn ass ain't goin like it but Ion give a fuck .
I was now at his house waiting for em to answer da door
" You going let me come in or you goin stare" I said looking into his eyes as he started at me up and down I guess taking in the blood I had on me
" Aye Trell ima head out now " Some random nigga said making me frown my face
" Trell where you- Oh shit"
" Ima text you later be safe" Trell said the boy then nods his head slipping by me to leave Trell then pulls me inside before I can say anything locking the door
" Who was that nigga" I said rudely with a stern look clinching my jaw Ignoring all the questions he was asking me he then stops to look at me
" That's Delo remember the nigga i'm always talkin bout him and Sean " Oh I remember Trell always talkin bout him that made me calm down a little
" So you goin tell me why niggas wasn't answering my calls and why you got blood on you" He said coming closer to me making me hold my breath
" I uhm I got the niggas that shot Latrell I killed them all one by one.. but it was something that one of em said to me that made this shit even worse " He then frowns his face pullin me by the kitchen counter leaning on it while i'm in front of em
" One of em said someone from Chicago put a hit out on Latrell me and Zyair'e but the thing is he is locked or so I thought" This shit was hurting a nigga brain so much was going on
