So Hood

1

Chris

"Shut up bitch!" I yelled as I slapped Maria across her face.

"Baby. I didn't do anything." She said crying.

"Bitch you trying to steal from me?" I asked pointing my finger in her face. By this time I was pissed and ready to kill her ass. I slapped her again and she fell to the floor and I walked towards her and she crawled away from me.

"I wasn't stealing. I was just looking." She said putting her hands up like she was surrendering.

"Bitch don't fucking lie to me!" I said kicking her in the face.

"I-I'm not." She said faintly. She was laying down in front of me.

"I'm bouta kill your ass. Stay right here." I said walking out the room and walking down the hall to my room. I walked in and went to my dresser and grabbed my Gold gun. I walked out the room and walked back into my office. Drake walked out his room and he looked at me. I slammed my office door. Maria was getting off the floor. I pointed the gun at her. I held this gun up almost 100 times. By the time I turned 19. I killed almost 20 people. Nigga's and bitches. I didn't give a fuck. You mess with me. Nigga or female you ass getting dealt with. Drake busted in my office.

"What the fuck did I tell you about busting in my damn Office." I said to him. I was looking directly at Maria. She looked from me than to Drake. She thought she was saved.

"Who the fuck do you think you talking to?" Drake asked me calmly. Drake was the kind of person to be calm for a minute but when you give him the wrong answer he would blow the fuck up on you. I chuckled and turned towards him.

"Can you please get out my office and let me finish my business." I said calmly. Drake and I were exactly alike. Growing up in the house where we had to learn to control out anger and let it out when It was time. We had the same anger problems.

"No. I aint getting out shit. You gone tell me what the fuck is going on." He said leaning against the wall. I pointed the gun at Maria.

"This bitch tried to steal my money."

Maria flinched at me pointing the gun at her.

"Maria, your stealing now?" Drake asked her. He walked up to her and offered her his hand. She grabbed it and walked over to my desk.

"Chris, you have camera in here right?" He asked me.

"Of course." I said pointing to the corners where the cameras were installed.

"Well. Did your smart ass try to look at them to see if she really tried to steal the money?" He asked leaning back in the chair with Maria on his lap. I looked at her with a disgust look on my face. Her face was purple and blue and she had blood coming out her mouth. She looked away but I didn't take my eyes off her.

"Maybe cause I know what I saw and didn't have to look at no fucking tapes." I said growing angry by the minute.

"Well, let's press play." Drake said turning on the flat screen on the wall ahead of us and played the tapes back. I leaned against the wall as Drake pressed play. Maria was laying on the couch and she walked up to my  desk and sat on it. She opened my money box and she fanned herself with it.  I chuckled and Drake shook his head. She then took out her phone and took a picture with the money. She started putting the money back in the box when I busted in the office. Then I started snapping on her. Drake stopped the tapes and he got up and pulled Maria up with him. He walked up to me and he pointed to the T.V.

"You saw that?" He asked getting in my face.

"Yes. I saw it Drake." I said sarcasticly.

"We don't need you to be doing stupid shit. Shit that was not even looked at. Now look at Maria's face." He said grabbing Maria's face and pulling her up to me.