TYGA
I cocked my gun back as some nigga from Compton stood infront of me. This dude right here was trying to get some from my girl Trang. Fuck, she's not my girl, I don't even know what we are. I just don't appreciate any guy feeling all over her. I put my finger on the trigger and smirked. The bullet went straight through his head. He fell back and I tucked the gun back. Kirk, Jordan, Chris and DJ stood behind me, watching everything I just did. They were all part of the crew and they was some good ass killers. We get paid for it, so hey, I'm not complaining.
"I've been trying to get at this nigga for the longest time", Jordan said as he stared at the dude on the ground.
I looked back at him and rolled my eyes.
"No you wasn't, shut up. Everytime I kill someone, you always say the same damn thing".
Jordan sucked his teeth and walked away.
"Our next victim...Tracey White..", Chris started. "A girl from California who recently just graduated from college and has a 5 year old daughter. She's a hoe and she don't know who her babydaddy is".
I leaned against the wall and rolled up a blunt.
"We killing a girl?", Kirk asked with confusion.
"So what". I lit the blunt up and put it to my mouth, blowing out smoke.
"Kirk kinda right though, I mean she has a daughter-
"I don't give a fuck, we killing her, okay?! End of the fucking dicussion!".
I put my blunt out and walked away.
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The Night They Killed Tracey White - CHRIS
We made our way out as I loaded up my gun with bullets. Tonight, I have to kill her and honestly I don't want to, but I gotta do what I gotta do. After loading my gun, we waited in Kirk's black challenger to make the next move. Tyga looked back at me and gave a evil smirk. This dude was the fucking devil himself. I swear. Kirk cleared his throat.
"You ready playboy?"
I nodded my head yes and opened the door. DJ closed it behind me and watched as I walked into the driveway of the house. I put my gun away and took a deep breath. I never killed a girl before, NEVER. This was all new to me.
I burst through the door and the girl was sitting on her sofa playing with her daughter. I took the gun out and pointed it towards her and she screamed. Her daughter looked at me like i was a monster. I grabbed the girl by her hair and threw her aginst the wall. She put her hands up.
"Please, don't hurt me. I have a daughter- Just please don't kill me".
At this point she was in tears. Her daughter was screaming telling me to stop, but I couldn't. I cocked the gun back and put my hand on the trigger. She looked at me and whispered.
"Please don't".
I pulled the trigger and shot her in the chest. She slowly closed her eyes, as blood came rushing out. I felt her pulse and she was gone.
"MOMMMYYYY!"
I looked at her and covered her mouth. She was kicking and screaming. I grabbed her and took her out of the house and threw her in the backseat with Kirk, Jordan, and DJ. I hopped in the car and Tyga sped away.
"So, what happened?", Jordan asked as he looked at the little girl.
"I killed her"
Tyga smiled. "Nice Job Bro, I'm proud of you".
I sat quietly for the rest of the ride. My mind kept going back to when I killed her. Her little girl watched her own mom being killed infront of her. Tracey didn't even seem like a hoe. More like a sweet, caring, and honest woman living her life to the fullest, supporting her child. I just took her life away, like it was nothing. I don't think I wanna do this anymore. I signed the contract and If I break it, that's the end of me.
"Guys", I started. "I don't think Tracey was a hoe".
"What? She was the biggest hoe out there. What you talking about?", Jordan asked with an eyebrow raised.
"No" I paused. "I think she was raped and got pregnant.by some nasty ass dude".
"Fuck that. She was a hoe and we all know it", Tyga said pulling into the driveway and parking the car.
We all got out and went into the two story house.
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TYGA
I walked in and Trang was sitting on the sofa watching some ghetto shit about people getting arrested. She looked at me in disgust and rolled her eyes. I was just waiting for her ass to say something she ain't got no business, then all hell gon break loose. I mean, she don't have no reason to be mad at me. I brought her shopping, took her to get her nails done, and I feed her ass. So, she betta not start with some bullshit.
"Um, Trang. I know you not looking at me like that. I hope you looking at one of them other niggas over there".
She folded her arms and looked at me, then sighed.
"Michael.."
I know it's serious when she calls me that.
"I-I'm pregnant".
My eyes widen and I was speechless.
"Y-You just found out?"
"Yeah, when you left I got a pregnancy test and it said positive".
I cracked a smile. I'm going to be a father, but this is all wrong. I mean, I can't bring my child into all of this that I'm doing. I fucked Trang last night, but I didn't mean to get her pregnant. But that doesn't matter, all I know is that I'm going to be the best father I can...
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NEXT PART COMING UP :) I know Trang, it was kinda boring but it'll get better...probably...I don't know lol i'M OUT OF IDEAS!!
