Ghetto

3. Mistakes Made

3. Mistakes Made

Angelo Meloroso

Detroit, Michigan

January 30, 2015

5:00 P.M.

"Make sure yall load these bags in the truck, I'm not tryna come back to Detroit hearing about y'all not handlin y'all fuckin business." I said, leaving trap house number five.

I got in my 2015 Bentley Turbo R, blasting Future X Trap Niggas.

Fuck what chu heard,

GOD blessin' ALL the trap niggas!

I looked down to text one of my hos back and when I looked up, there was a girl in the middle of the street, forcing me to slam my foot on the break.

She just stood there, looking at me.

"Bitch move!" I yelled. I was tryin to get my dick sucked, then go visit my moms.

The bitch lip began to quiver, then she started to full blown out cry. I huffed, reversing the car and driving straight around her.

Ole emotional ass trick. I ain't have time for games or stupid bitches.

Soon, I pulled up to my ho, Tamia, place. When I got out the car, she walked out the house, locking the door behind her.

My eyebrows wrinkled in confusion. What was she doin?

"Hey Angelo, I gotta go pick somebody up, its urgent. She ain't got no place to stay."

"... Tamia, that's not my problem. I just need my dick sucked." I rolled my eyes. These goofy ho's problems wasn't my problems. Every man for himself.

"Aight, I hear you. Come on, I'll get you out the way, then go pick her up." I followed her into her car and she got down to business.

Fuck what chu heard, these ho's for ME!

Summer Knight

As I walked through the door, I saw Geno sitting on the couch with the television off. I was cautious as to what was going on, so I stayed in the door way.

"Summer, come here ma." I slowly walked to the side of the couch.

"Is there a problem, Geno?" He smiled to himself, then stood up. I prepared myself to take this L. I knew in my heart I was finna get my fuckin ass beat. Crazy thing is, I don't know what the fuck I did.

He grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom. As I looked around, there lied a rose petal path to the bed and another to the bathroom. I walked over to the bed to see rose petals forming a heart.

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