𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩. 𝟎𝟎𝟒

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""hit a nigga, kill a nigga, will come back. see a sucker, stretch a sucker guard your naps."

𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺, 𝑳𝑶𝑼𝑰𝑺𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑨: 𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬

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𝑵𝑬𝑾 𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑵𝑺, 𝑳𝑶𝑼𝑰𝑺𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑨: 𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑨𝑳 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬. 𝑺𝑨𝑻, 𝑨𝑼𝑮𝑼𝑺𝑻 𝟏𝟕 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟖 -𝟐:𝟎𝟎 𝑷𝑴.

𝟑𝑹𝑫 𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵 𝑷𝑶𝑽:

"man fuck that." darnell sassed as he threw his sprite can in the trash, then catching back up with ariel and n'riyah. ariel ran into the nike store, soon fading into the mirror in their rear view.

"ariel! wait up!" n'riyah called out, grabbing darnell's hand and running into the store too. darnell side eyed n'riyah, then looked at the floor.

"man these shit's tightttttt! yo these the air max 97's!" ariel looked around for her size. n'riyah raised an eyebrow, then put her hand on ariel's shoulder. "yo, u know that this is the MEN'S side righ?"

"yeah ik. a womens 7 is a men's 5.5, therefore i needa a 5.5" she explained, picking out a 5.5 and sitting down, starting too put em on. riyah looked at darnell, then back at ariel. "damn u a real sneakerhead huh?"

ariel nodded, then tried the shoes on. "yo these these fit perfectly." she mumbled, then looked up and around the store. her eyes landed on a slightly chubby black girl with a afro. ariel tapped darnell's shoulder. "ain't that dwayne's bitch?"

darnell shook his head no. "na, she fatter then that." riyah smacked his shoulder. "don't be rude, toya's pregnant." she whispered. darnell shrugged. "ian wrong tho!"

ariel took the shoes off and put them back in the box, then putting her one shoes on and walking too the register. "yo. i would like these and that hoodie over there in a...large." ariel told the girl. the girl looked up, she really was toya.

toya rolled her eyes, gently pulling ariel in by her collar. "you the dyke from my school who always tryna get at my friend." she whispered. ariel smirked, nodding. "yeah that white girl. tell her ta hit me uppppp. her name is like, vinnie righ?"

toya scoffed, pushing her away. she turned around and grabbed the hoodie, ringing it up. "u too small for a large." ariel shrugged, raising an eyebrow. "thats the point. yo, look at my fit." she did a 360. "its obvi i like big clothes. and its obvi i like you, and vinnie."

she rung the shoes up. ariel passed her about $150. toya counted out the money, then narrowed her eyes. "its only $110, why you giving me an extra $40?" she then bagged all of ariel's stuff.

ariel shrugged. "you preg righ? spend that on baby clothes and shi..." she mumbled, taking the bag and walking away.

toya sighed and shoved the money in her pocket. "i'll hook you up with vinnie." ariel smirked, nodding at her. darnell and n'riyah followed behind her.

toya pulled her phone out, calling wayne. "yo wayne guess what? you know that dyke that goes too our school? she said she like me and vinnie. you know vinnie, short blonde girl."


they were walking home, till they came face too face with...

"yo i swear dont talk too my girl." wayne jacked ariel up against the wall. darnell shoved him off ariel. "ay don't jack her up like that, punk ass nigga." he spat. wayne rolled his eyes and shoved him back.

they started too brawl, with darnell yanking wayne's durag right off his head and pulling his cornrows. "i'll fuck you up nigga!" darnell yelled. wayne gripped darnell's shirt, ripping it slightly.

"stop fucking fighting!" n'riyah yelled, tryna seperate them. she got slapped right in the face. she gasped, soon getting mad. "YO WHO THE FUCK SMACKED ME!" ariel pulled her back.

ariel kicked wayne's leg, and smacked darnell. wayne fell down in pain. "bro what the fuck!" he whined.

"look. wayne i never tried too hook up witcho' baby mom's. i was just playing with her, you feel me?" she explained, helping him. wayne scoffed, standing up. "na nigga. you said she looks good, meaning you want her. look she don't like girls, definitely not wannabe niggas."

ariel raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms. "there's a diff between dyke and nigga. nigga's are dicks, dyke is a girl dressing like-" darnell stepped in front of ariel, glaring at wayne. "yo shut up, and actually she a girl, not no man. even if she was, she got more balls then you, punk ass little boy."

wayne got close too darnell, reaching in his waist for his gun, then pointed it at him. he looked up at him, since he was shorter, "you wanna die, like right now?" he put his finger on the trigger. darnell's breathing shallowed, his eyes darting too the side.

wayne chuckled, tucking the gun back into his waist. he backed up. "thought so." he picked his durag up and tied it around his head again.

n'riyah stepped up to wayne, pointing a finger in his face. "look, you already know none of us get along. step off and leave us alone." she ordered, looking right into his eyes.

he shrugged, a big smirk on his face. "matter fact...ill just say sorry. when we first met, we got off on the wrong foot." he was sorta a player. wait, i said sorta? na, he IS a player.

n'riyah looked him up and down and rolled her eyes. "we don't fw you AT ALL. you tryna be slick huh? sorry dwayne, yo charm won't work on me." she sassed. wayne was getting mad, he hated his first name with a passion. he pushed her away.

"aigh, irene." he responded in a petty manner, flipping her off and walking away. ariel and darnell stood there, shocked. "how the fuck he know yo middle name?" darnell asked. n'riyah shook her head, sighing and walking away. the 2 teens followed behind her.


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