Kya POV
I Never planned on doing none of the shit me and Vee ended up doing.
Da guys was on my ass bad about it. "You ain't put that bitch down yet" they asked genuinely irritated. "Ion take orders from no DL bitch ass niggas. U don't get no respect from me. Yo ass go pick up the gars when we need em stop telling them hoes U drillin shit" I said laughing while I smoked the pack of woods down to two.
The same niggas that was acting scared when it be time to drill shit.
I walked out the trap en route to our block when I heard shots firing by my car. I saw that OPP bitch with her crew so I started blickin back. Da guys came out firing shots at that broke down ass Nissan.
I drove off seeing this was finna become a crime scene and went straight to my OG nem shit. "Clean out the trap they finna sweep" I called my right hand "man" and she nodded before she hung up.
I saw Vee's sister texted me about her going to jail tf that gotta do with me? She kept tryna get us together but ik that bitch was tryna set me up I could just feel it.
It replayed in my head more and more... the bs she was saying when we talked. "When all this shit over you gon be mine" I remembered her saying before she made me remove my other gun.
"I'd risk my life for it" she kept saying that shit like even on da socials but now we couldn't even tweak wit each other.
I saw her members kept saying free her and some more shit posting all the pictures with her outside. She looked so good I like when she be onna block.
I had to let her know I was still thinking about her. Me and my members started heading down the block letting off shots to whoever was outside. Ik she was gon be mad cuz she was close with all them mfs.
I let off multiple shots when I seen my target. I heard some shots get close to us before the driver sped up getting us out that jam.
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Vee POV
Jail was cool they act like i wasn't in juvie with once again NO convictions.
I was putting belt to ass even in da cell. Had they ass spooked.
I saw some bitch that was talking about raping me and woo wop da bam... hated that bitch guts. I started beating her ugly ass. I dropped her celly next framing her for it before shuffling back to the work area.
I started stabbing that bitch with my shank with a switch. "Don't even think abouttt ittttt" I grinned chuckling while I continued to lay her ass out. I always hated a sick mf. I chuckled putting my shank in my pocket while I went back to the designated work area.
Had a mean ass alibi. I was on the clock washing clothes downstairs and they cameras in da hallways ain't worth shit.
I started folding shit while I thought about how I was folding up Kya ass. I clocked out from the sorry ass jail job before going to work out in our lil area and possibly get rid of the evidence. All I could think about some nights would be the bodies I was dropping. Ts haunted me some nights but I couldn't stop.
I wouldn't stop.
They still had no evidence on me making them wanna find some or threaten me with more time in the joint but ts ain't matter to me. I had an alibi on the shit they tried to get me wit.
I laid back in my cell thinking about Kya, that body, that face it felt so forbidden and that's why I kept pursuing her. I felt my panties dampen before I grabbed the phone I snuck in texting her.
"Wyd" I texted her. "Who tf is this?" She responded sassily. "Hey wifeyyyy" I sent seeing her start laughing.
"lol heyy" she sent.
"I miss u" I said before hearing the guards loud ass start coming to check the rooms. Somebody rat ass snitched. I heard the guards fucking everybody room up. I whisper-yelled to my celly "put this iphone up yo ass before u come up missing bitch".
They checked our shit somebody came in here tryna set us up. They ended up finding a planted phone and threw me in da hole once again. "Goofy ass niggas" I mumbled accepting that ima be skinny asf when I come back out.
#FreeVee
