the streets and hood got more dangerous. y/n a 17 year old headstrong girl tries to survive, weave, and CLAP the cheeks of anyone who gets in her way. because she is a hood princess. oh yh and eren likes her and she like has beef with his gang
i have motivation to continue this after nearly pissing myself rereading the first part
You don't know why but after the incident yesterday you felt really determined to meet that bald boy again. you heard about gangs in atlanta. what was the name again..?
Black airforce rangers..
You walk into the living room as kate sat on the couch staring at the tv.
"Hey i didn't want to scare you but last night as we were dancing.." kate started and you sat beside her.
"I saw a black van pull up. like real close.."
"Oh fr?" you asked.
"Like real close.. like cheeks together close.."
"Ah.."
"Like As a example if You were In a gangba-"
"I Think i got it." you said giving her a quick glance from the side of your eye weirded out.
Why would there be a van outside? you thought.
oh. no.
It was ck. definitely. that mustve been a gang related thing and ck didnt look like he was old enough to drive because he looked like he was going through chemo.
"God.. You remember yesterday when i came home late to abort your baby?"
"Yeah so..." you explained EVERYTHING and she nodded.
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"That asshole, he really found out my 'lo because i stopped his broke ass from robbing a woman?" you walked outside and got on your glittery unicycle.
"Ill show you a lesson you stupid bum."
and so you cycled through the dark forest and it got night quickly and you peed a little of fear but you cycled far enough to bump into a wall.
"Oh my Goodness its a wall." you said getting up before realizing there was a entrance and graffiti everywhere.
You clutched your purse and stared into the blackness.
"Hello?" you called out and saw 2 boys come out with lit torches like a secret tribe.
"Wagwan princess" A Boy white as snow said. he was real tall with light brownish hair and a slight goatee, he would be pretty sexy if he wasnt a white man speaking patois.
"Jean We cant have outsiders in here. we gotta behead her!" the boy on jeans right said with a feminine voice. He was a sexy blonde man with a bowlcut and was kinda tall too.
"Calm down girlie. she looks homeless like she has no place to go. look at her ashy knees and her undone hair."
You sniffled and tried not to cry.
"I-i need to talk to ck. is he here boys?" you asked and The blonde one Looked really offended.
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"𝐈𝐌 𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐇𝐘 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐋!!!!!"
You flinched and with a swift move SHE turned around and stomped away.
"Sorry about her, she has a short temper ahlie?"
sorry idk how atlanians talk
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"Connie. This woman here wanted to speak with you."
you stared at a figure sitting on a broken moldy ass chair with a cardboard box in front of him. god this gang was really broke.
"Please.. have a seat.." connie muttered smirking.
"You heard the Cancer patient. He's a make-a-wish kid so you better make his wish come true." the bowlcut fuck said.
"Silence wenches! You are excused." connie said with elegance and the boys- i mean boy and girl walked out.
