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"ight, we out." I said to dd and notti, walking out the house.
"nigga, where is we goin?"notti said getting in the car.
"can't tell you until we leave, ion want you going back in the house, wasting time.
"sum happened w bri or nadia?" dd said looking up fast.
"yes." I said lowly so they couldn't hear me.
"what u said, ian hear you." dd said as we pulled off.
"yes." I said again in my regular voice this time.
"which one?" notti said waking up fully.
"brianna" I said texting mir. (the person he was on the phone with last night.)
"nigga if you don't say the whole story." notti said sitting up.
"I don't know the full story, she wouldn't tell me. we finna get it from dis nigga." ddot said.
"nigga? somebody put dey hands on ha?" dd said forcing his eyebrow.
"yes, remember bryson?" I said.
"from middle school?" dd said.
"yes" ddot said.
"why the fuck is you so calm nigga." dd said getting irritated.
"nah, chill dd. you know how he get when he get quiet." notti said. and he was right.
"mir brought him to da warehouse?" notti said asking ddot.
"yu already know." ddot said quietly.
"im confused on why she told yu and not me." notti said.
"nah bro, she aint tell me. I heard her talking to nadia, then when I came in there I asked her about it. she hesitated to tell me, but I made her." ddot said.
"this was last night?" dd said.
"yea" ddot said shortly.
"why we aint do this shit last night?" dd said.
"she prolly ain't let him go." notti said understanding.
"yea, she wouldn't let me go, so I jus told mir to bring him in." I said.
"so what we rey do?" dd said sitting up seeing as, we pulled up to the house.
"torture dis nigga." I said.
"ight" notti said wiping sum off his face.
"nigga, i know yu not crying." I said.
"nah, im good. he hurt my sister, im rey hurt him 2000x worse, than kill him." notti said opening the door to the black cadillac escalade.
