Part 177

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Hey thots, hope you enjoy this part. This shit is gonna get real chaotic just a full warning😂

Benet POV

Atlanta, Georgia
January 18th
Sunday, 4:28 P.M.

I got out of the bed not too long ago. But Dayvon has been in the bed since we came back in last night. He only got up to brush his teeth and wash his face. So I'm getting up to make us some food.

"What do you feel like? I kinda want a BLT." I stood in the full length mirror in the bedroom.

"Whatever you feel like makin I'mma eat it ma." He rolled over in his stomach with his head on the pillow he watched me in the mirror.

"I'm bout to dip out for a minute ma." Von said.

"But I'm about to cookkk." I turned back to him.

"I'm not gone be long. N i gotta turn my phone off. Not fa long ma." He sat up taking the covers off of him and I went over to him.

"Please don't do anything stupid Dayvon." I looked at him.

"I know ma. Just gimme kiss." He said holding my hands and I pecked his lips multiple times.

"You still gone make me food?" He said.

"Of course. You want me to make some lemonade?" I smiled.

"Yeah ma. Make some of that." He stood up standing over me now. And i kissed him again before going off the kitchen leaving him alone to get dressed.

As I was looking through the fridge for everything I needed I turned on something to watch on my phone. I started taking everything out and cooking as I went along.

And Dayvon came out of the bedroom standing in the doorway doing something with his gun.

"Really Dayvon?" I only moved my eyes looking between him and the tomatoes I was cutting.

"I'm leavin I'm leavin ma." He pushed the gun in his pants coming over to me.

"I'mma be back." He said standing behind me over my shoulder.

Will you? Is what I constantly think whenever he goes out like this.

"I love you." I turned to him and he kissed me.

"I love you more. I'm turnin off my phone ma. Stay inna house." He said walking off to the door.

I put my focus back on my show and cooking just hoping the time would pass by faster. And soon Dayvon will be back home eating his food I made, and letting me give him a fashion show of what I'm gonna wear to the club tonight.

Dayvon POV

5:58 P.M.

"Is that him? That's him!" My homeboy pointed behind me and I almost broke my neck turning around and just raised my gun. Ion give a fuck who behind me but they bout to get they ass lit the fuck up.

I started lettin off shots and runnin down duckin behind a car hearing shots come back at me n my homies. My heart started racing feeling the bullets hittin the car I'm hiding behind.

"Open the door dumb ass!" I yelled to my friend shootin back n I saw a nigga drop and the rest started runnin. The door unlocked n we all jumped inside with the car speedin off.

The first turn was hard but it wasn't longer befo there was shots at the car from behind us. I ducked my head down just shootin without lookin. I picked my head up for a split second and it felt like something attempted to slice my arm off.

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