I got dressed in a galaxy mustach high low shirt/ dress, white studded sneakers, and a vintage style paper plane necklace, I don't even know why I put that on, but fuck it. I was about to walk out the house when Chris asked. "Where you goin' with that shit on Slimm?". "To blow brains, this bitch talks to much shit" I said. I grabbed some gloves, clorox, and a huge black bag. "Ma, I could see ya thong" He said. "What color is it?" I asked. "Pink and green, and it's from Victoria Secret, I would know" he said. "Fuck you nigga" I said smirkin'. He laughed and I went upstairs. I added denim shorts, and fled out the door. I am ready fo these bitches.
[Hope's POV']
So D and Slimm rang and told me about how they is gone find Mikey and Nellie and shit. So of course ya girl Hope is in, why wouldn't I be ? I got dressed in white shorts, a pink tank top, and studded coustom made vans. I grabbed my glock, and made my way out the door. I arrived at the warehouse 14 minutes later, and I saw Slimm and D croutched down near the wall of the buildin'. "What is this ? spy kids two ?" I asked. Slimm rolled her eyes and pulled me down next next to her. I looked into this Huge tinted window, and saw Mikey pacin' and screamin'. "I DON'T CARE! IMMA BOUT TO GET KILLED CAUSE ONE OF YA CALLED D'MAN ON ME!" she said pattin' her weave. Me, Diamond, and Slimm all looked at each other and chuckled, cause that song "Pat cho weave baby!" musta came in our heads at the same time. I can't wait till Mikey is dead, cause this bitch talks to much reckless shit.
[Diamond's POV]
So me, Hope and Slimm were all crotched down near the buildin' watchin' Mikey and I was tellin' Malik info about what she was doin' and all that shit. "Yeah, she talkin' reckless right about now" I said into the walki- talki. "Aight" he said back. "Aight, we in yall" I said. I kicked the door open with my white and black timbs, and barged in, gun pointed at Mikey and Nellie. Nellie spit out her wine, and dropped her glass on the floor. "Oh hell naw" Mickey said whippin' out her gun. "No, No Mickey, don't hold the gun and not do shit, you was talkin' shit on the phone last time I checked" Slimm said. Mickey pulled the trigged, and nailed me right in my shoulder. "Shit!" I muttered. She done fucked up my Obey sweatshirt. That didnt stop me though. I aimed 3 blows to her and caught her in her leg. Yop, she gonna be in the wheel chair for quite some time. She was crawlin' around tryna reach for her gun, but I was faster. I grabbed her gun and said. "Get ready to meet cha maker bitch" I shot her three times in the head, as her brain splattered everywhere. That shit's nasty. "No please! I promise not to bother yall again, Please!" Nellie said backin' up. Bitch is soo cute. I shot her once in the stomach and she flew to the ground. Slimm began disinfectin the place. If I go to jail, fuck it, im daddy bitches.

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Forever&Always <3
Teen Fiction20 year old Jennifer, A.K.A Slimm, is a drug "Princess" along with her boyfriend of 4 years,23 year old Chris, A.K.A drug "Lord", have been through hell in back in the streets of Harlem. Through it all, they stick together, in order to make their re...