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"Thank you

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"Thank you....." I nodded at the attendant and took the bags. I purposely didn't come in right after her meeting earlier, she didn't answer my question this weekend and I got the feeling that Tru would avoid going to lunch with me.

So, I'll bring lunch to her!

"Make sure you bring back some food, man....." Memphis said.

I walked out in the freezing cold, crossed the snowy road and unlocked the car parked in front of the bank. Of all the cars I'm going to liquidate, I'm going to hold onto Brittany's two cars, Zy's Challenger and this beloved Camaro that he cherished so much. Ricky wanted to keep them as the only last piece of memory he got of his brother and sister, he'll cherish this Camaro just like Zy did.

 Ricky wanted to keep them as the only last piece of memory he got of his brother and sister, he'll cherish this Camaro just like Zy did

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"Shut up and wait until I get back......" I muttered, putting the food in the car.

"When is that gonna be!? Cuz I'm hungry!" Ricky huffed and I snickered.

"It's left overs in the fridge!" Enzi scoffed.

"Oof! Motherfuckah!!" Ricky groaned and I chuckled.

"He just got him in the arm....." Memphis muttered.

"Imma fuck yo ass up, niggah!!" Ricky yelled.

"Y'all shut up!" Memphis said.

Even though we knew that Ricky was going to be ok, we were still panicked.....that's our brother regardless and he got hurt. He's been shot before, but those were stray bullets that grazed him.....he was hit with a bullet basically the same used on Eddy and them. It got all of us worried when we saw how much blood there was, Ricky going in and out, he didn't even realize how bad it was.

I took the other food and basically ran to the entrance of the bank, it snowed heavily on New Year's Day and it's still a snow pile on the ground.....this is my own personal hell and it's not even 21°! Like what the Sam blasted hell!? Warm blooded people like me, aren't built for this type of weather! I let out a breath when the heat filled my body in the lobby.

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