Troy pulled out his gun and shot the dummy on the stairwell right between the eyes. He was moving between targets as a fast pace but was interrupted from the yelling behind him.
"TROY" Melisa yelled walking out of the bathroom.
"What" Troy looked at her holding his gun.
"Stop shooting shit son are you straight calm the fuck down" Troy put the silencer on his gun and shot the dummy again.
"You gud now hop off my dick" Troy turned away from her. Melisa followed him into the kitchen and continue to talk to him.
"What is your problem?"
"It ain't with you so just leave it alone" Troy walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.
"Nigga stay with a attitude"
"It ain't a attitude its a warning I'm not in the mood for your shit"
"Nigga" Melisa mumbled staring at him.
"Hoe"
"Bitch"
"Slut"
"Trans"
"Listen you ratchet ass lookin bitch go pop a molly or sumthin leave me da fuck alone" Troy snapped at her slamming his gun on the counter. Melisa put up her middle finger walking away. Troy picked up the gun and walked back into the foyer shooting targets as he goes.
"YO MY BOY WHATS WITH ALL THE NOISE" Raheem yelled catchin up to him in a pair of skinny jeans and no shirt. Troy stopped shooting and turned around.
"I need the practice"
"Nigga in Cali you could shoot a nigga blindfolded"
"Well we not in Cali no more"
"Who fault dat"
"Negro who told you to come with me"
"I wasn't gunna let ya ass drown by ya self plus what we got here is way better than what we could have ever had in Cali"
"Yea we got the Royals"
"Dats wat im talkin bout and we took down anotha gang" Troy said turning around to walk down the hall towards the balcony. Raheem followed him until they were both standing on the balcony look down at the city beneath them.
"Yo we always got this view" Raheem said crossing his arms over his chest spreading his legs.
Raheem pulled out a blunt and handed Troy the lighter they stood there for some while sparking up and staring down until the crew came to join them.
"What we doing today" Christina yelled over everyone talking
"Yeah im hella bored lets go some where"
"Yall herd dat STRIP CLUBBBBB"
"Nigga im wearin stilettos I ain't gunna go to no strip club fuck what yall niggas want"
"Lets do a job" Eria said looking around, everyone turned to face her until her man broke the silence.
"ERIA SHUT YA BUMBARASS UP IT A SUNDAY NOBODY WANNA DO A DAMN JOB" Chris yelled going over to her to pull her off the balcony into the bedroom it lead out from.
"Yo yall wanna get tattoos?" Darren asked putting down his beer. Everyone turned to look at each other smiling.
"Come on pussies live a little" Chloe squealed jumping on Darrens back. Eveyone started laughing and shit until Stephanie pulled out a stack of hundred dollar bills waving it in the air.
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Hood Games
Teen FictionNicki didn't believe in love, you just dont fall in love in the hood. That was until she met Troy, the leader of an exclusive gang. Her friends dont trust him and think he's just trying to play her. But what if after all the lies, tears, loss, and d...