I looked back to see group of nigga niggas walking our way with guns. I snatched from Justin and grabbed my purse and pulled out my gun.
I looked over at Mere and Dre,them niggas was packing heat and I ain't even know it.
AYE YALL FOLLOW ME, Justin screaming at me Dre and Mere. Everybody around us was running and screaming.
We followed Justin to this room that had a big Metal door. We all went inside. It was guns weed, money,Crack and all that shit everywhere.
He looked at us and told us to go home this shit ain't safe. Me, Dre,and Mere looked at each other and burst out laughing. Justin looked at us confused.
We all went up to the table with the guns grabbed one and cocked them back all at the same time.
We got you Ja'mere said walking up to him and dapping him up, Dre did the same thing.
Justin looked at me surprised asf. I looked at him and winked. I got you boo. I put my mini gun back in my purse. And we all walked back to the party. Ready to shoot.
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