It's a real nigga party, you cannot get in
Bussin' off the mid, foenem off the xans
I can't shake ya hand
No I'm not your friend, I don't fuck with rappers
No I'm not a fan, damn
Milani POV
I quickly walked down the empty street, throwing my hoodie over my head in hopes that I don't get caught by the opps.
Right now I'm walking through O'Block territory and I don't have my gun since I left it in Lil B's car last week.
"Ay shorty, whea you from?" I heard Von ask from behind me
My body froze as I heard his voice.
Oh my god, this nigga finna kill me.
"Harlem." I replied in my girly voice
"Your voice hella cute ma." Von said from behind me
"T-thanks." I stuttered
"What block you from tho-" he turned me around, the smile on his face dropping
"Von please don't-
"Bitch, you come on my block after the shit y'all just did?" His jaw tightened
Nigga it's owned by the government
"Look, I ain't have nothing to do with that-" I didn't get to finish my sentence as his fist connected to my jaw making me fall back
"You think just cause you a bitch I wouldn't beat yo opp ass?" He sent more blows to my face
"Von stop." I cried, trying the hardest to cover my face
"Why the fuck you over here bitch?" He sent hit after hit
"What's going on?" Big Kam walked from across the street
"It's 5k y'all!" Von yelled
Everyone came running over to me, helping Von send blows to me. They started to drag, stomp, and slam me. I couldn't even fight back due to how many of them there were.
One of them kicked me in the stomach causing me to let out a howling cry
"Beat that dyke!" Big Kam yelled
"Whatchall over here doing?" I heard Lil B's voice
"It's 5k." Big Kam replied
My head started to hurt from all the kicks and punches that the gang members were sending to me
"Whoop that bitch ass." Lil B said as she looked at me then looked away
Damn bitch
After a few minutes they stopped, leaving to their apartments as I laid on the ground face up
"You good ma?" Lil B snuck up to me
"Why the fuck didn't you stop them, B!" I yelled, face bloody and hurting
"Shh. They would've jumped me too, one of us gotta be able to walk away. Hurry up get in the car, you lucky they ain't kill you." She told me
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FanfictionMilani '5k' Turner always knew she liked girls. Since she was 6 years old she could only imagine her having a wife and kids. Born in Harlem, New York but relocating to Chicago, Illinois at age 8, she's what you would call a stud. Though masculine pr...
