Gangsters, Money, and Love

Gangsters, Money, and Love part 2

It was the weekend, and we just came home from the party, Tatiana wasn't there... we did a bunch of coke, drank a 40oz of vodka, 8 milligrams of molly split for us 3, and we had been sucking the LSD- acid strips on our tongues.
The party was at a smaller place, hood peoples all around us...
A fight erupted about a girl, Draco had made out with her, and she had a man who saw it, people ran, we almost died, we ran from 20 guys, and took out 5 of them, and then we had some cheeseburgers, and went home...
I realized then, I need a fucking gun, death- was closeby at all times, one motherfucker sliced me with a broken bottle a couple times on my shoulder, just below my neck. And he tried to slash me in the face. I somehow dodged his strikes, and fucking handled it. I ended up knocking his ass out.
These motherfuckers are going to kill me if I don't deal with this shit and get protection, a gun would handle a dangerous situation quickly.
Draco was beat up badly, we walked him home, he said fuck the hospital, so we didn't take him there.
Uzi was fine, he got away lucky...
It was at least 4am at night, and we split and went our own paths home.
When I got home, mom was asleep. I went to bed, tucked myself in, and passed out drunk, another dream about Tatiana.
The next morning I got up, nonstop vomit- fucking hungover like crazy. I kept on vomiting and my body couldn't handle any food or liquid, everything got puked out.
I stayed home from school. And mom made me tea and soup, then she went to work. She wasn't even mad.
I slowly ate the soup, and did some coke, smoked a blunt, and chilled out watching TV, fucking South Park was on and Gossip Girl, I was in love with that blonde bitch from that show... and a movie with Richard Gere called unfaithful, about some bitch wife cheating on her man. A hoe, and her secret lover.
I decided to watch unfaithful, and realized I never want a girl, because of my trust issues. People usually call me angry as fuck, I don't really smile all that much, and I'm always serious, with a twisted type of humor.
If that bitch in the movie unfaithful was my bitch, I probably would've killed her for cheating on me. How can a bitch have a husband and kids, and then fuck up all their lives like that? Over some dick? That's disgusting... I thought the bitch deserved to die.
Tatiana then knocked on the door. I let her in. We chatted and watched some TV, we drank some vodka together, even though I had a hangover, it was settling down now. And don't you know? When you're hungover the cure is more alcohol.
Tatiana had a couple drinks, vodka and orange juice. Then said no. She said she wanted to check up on me, did that mean she cared about me? Deep down, I was happy. But also, I was jealous, what if she finds another man, I felt attached, but was this real love? Probably not. Real true love was something that grows, it probably takes years to be true love. I guess I'm infatuated with her, I mean... I have dreams of us hooking up... I'm horny as fuck for her.
I didn't want to be one of those motherfuckers who falls in love and lose their heads over a fucking girl, talking about some love at first sight shit, that's some bullshit...this ain't a movie, only idiots fall in love at first sight. This-life- isn't a fairy tale, this is real life. And real life isn't no happy ending- retirement at 20 years old with your wife and kids on an Island forever doing nothing but being served. Real life is hard work.
Niggas gotta do shit, make money, and keep sane.
Tatiana finally left, and once again, we kissed, we gave each other a hug... I asked her on another date. This time more fancy, a place where the steaks are lit. Where rich people eat. I told her I'll call a taxi to pick us up and drop us off.
"You'll see this place, Tatiana, it's to die for." She smiled at me and I walked her home.
"Remember the place is formal wear, so I'll wear a dress shirt and black shoes, and you wear some type of dress with heels. I'll call you in 2 days. She blushed. "Sure," and looked away from me. When our eyes met, we often got stuck in each other's eyes, I could get lost in her eyes.

That night I decided to buy a gun, my boy had the link and introduced me. We met in person, and he showed me the back of his van, his name was Coco. And he had lots of guns. An AR-15, a fucking grenade launcher, an uzi, dracos, gats and a Nina.
"How much for the Nina Simone?"
"1000 bucks."
I pulled out a rack. Paid him. And he gave me the gun. "How much for bullets?" "A 50 pack is a 100 dollars." "I'll take 5 packs of the 50s." I gave him another 500 dollars.
I didn't know this guy's name, better that way, he told me let Eric know whenever I needed more.
Eric was one of my older niggas. I smoked a couple times with him, and he told me he got deals and shit like that. He's like 30, and the streets know him, said he quit all the drug shit, and that he's just working a job now- construction. That was good, and made Eric less suspicious to the cops, cause he doesn't hang around the hood anymore. Plus he's a rich boy, got a couple houses and shit like that, he told me he rents his shit out and makes a ton of money...
That's how I got the gun, anyways.
I was 16 now, I needed another thing now, q fucking car. But how the fuck I'm supposed to get a fucking car? The only way is GTA.
I called up Draco and Uzi, told them we gotta fucking do something. They suggested a heist, somewhere out of the city, Lil uzi had some family who does this shit, rinsing cars, they give you false papers, false everything. All you gotta do is drop off the car, pay a couple thousand dollars, and you're rolling.
So we scoped out some houses on Google earth, got a ride from Eric, Eric said he is not doing it, and wants no part of it. That he can only drive us around. So he dropped us off at home, and I found the car I wanted.
What we scoped out was a family home with a Benz in the front. The plan was we sneak in at night, hoping they don't have security alarms, and hoping the key of the car is somewhere easy to find inside of their house, as we sneak in and find it. Then we race the car out of there. Parking at the car money- rinse spot.
Right now, It's parked outside with nothing stopping us from stealing it other than the keys to it.
So we waited there, nearby in the bushes smoking weed until 3am by the car we were about to rob, then fucking I hopped the fence to the house, Draco and uzi behind me.
Open...The fucking backyard door was open. We go inside, not making any noise- just sliding the backyard door open, and we found the keys to the benz hanging right there in the front hallway. We snuck back out to the car. Opened the car door, and got the fuck out there, peeling out. We dropped the car at Uzis cousins house, the nigga who rinses cars. He gave it to his friend, and the nigga gave us new everything, papers, transaction receipts, insurance, license plates whatever the fuck we wanted for cars, the man got it done.
Uzi's cousin brought that shit back to us- the car- the next day. Fuck though, I had my g1- youths driver license, if I get caught rolling without my parents or a legal guardian. They're gonna take the car, my driver's license, everything. But in 2 months, my g2 test is coming. So I laid the car low for the remaining 2 months at Uzis cousins. Gave him a rack, and he said no worries.
" What kind of Benz was it?" "One of those E class ones... looking like a fucking mob car, get money!" Draco and Uzi screamed the same shit. "Get money!" We were hyped up. This car was gonna get us laid for sure.
Tatiana called me, I told her about the whole thing. She was happy, she said nice job, and if I want to take her for a ride one day? Of course, I told her. I realized she was the type of girl who liked to do bad shit, a bad bitch... On the outside she looks like she wouldn't hurt a fly. But right now, she's a gangster. And I thought it was hot as fuck.
"Once we get the car, maybe we can join the mob. Or maybe work with the crips. Whatever the fuck getting money is, that's what we will do."
A 3 man squad can handle anything. They send us in and we handle the situation and even clean up bodies, whatever.
"So your not in a real gang yet?" She asked Marco.
"Naw, just selling shit rn."
"OK, well then I'm sure you'll want to cancel out all opposition in school?" Tatiana told me, implying.
"Well there's a couple guys, you know David Williams, he sells coke, Molly, weed. He's a crew with Jon and Tate- you know those two twins?" "I sort of know, but OK, continue on."
"There's also L. Boogie, he sells everything too."
"Rick Lauren's, all these guys sell coke at school. There probably more, but those are the ones I know. Rick Lauren's also sells that O drug...something, the one they give for back pain and stuff like that. He sells that" "oh, you mean oxy?" "Yes, that!" "can you point them out to me at school tomorrow?" "Of course."
"Thanks Tatiana, I didn't know that, thanks for telling me about them, Tatiana- you're literally becoming a gangster now? How does it feel to be a gangster?" "It's just how I am," ans she popped her collar as if she's pimpin, I laughed. Tatiana said, which made me laugh.
I called up my niggas- told them we got some dumb motherfuckers on our turf, selling coke and oxys.
The next day at school, L. Boogie was walking to class. I beat the shit out of him myself, when I saw him. Then I held the gun under my shirt, and told him if he ever sells shit in my school, next time it's bye bye...Then we went to smoke blunts at lunch. We saw L. Boogie walking with a couple of his boys. Draco, Uzi and I grabbed L. Boogie, and his boys ran away and left him. We made it very clear, no more drugs... I even shot the gun from long range in their direction. He begged for forgiveness, and said that he's very sorry. The next day, we saw L. Boogie with a couple of guys, he pointed at me and my niggas. They attacked us, Draco had a knife ready, and Lil uzi-
an extendo. I pulled out my gun, and we came to a deal. We won't hurt L. Boogie anymore, but our territory is ours. His cousins all agreed. And we left it like that, no more fucking with L. Boogie. Unless he sells on our turf, that was the deal.