Chapter One.

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Daniel Simmons;

What's good im Daniel Simmons, but dont call me that, call me Snake.

Im 19 years young, as for my career I bang. Im from Rollin 60, Neighborhood Crip.Relationship status? Single. I don't have time for a relationship right now, I'm too busy trynna' get this money.

I'm feelin' my bestfriend, Vanessa, but I ain't gone let them feelings get in the way of my money. I heard her nigga be puttin' hands on her, ion' play that shit. Im gone get that nigga, not just because he put hands on her, but because he from 20 Bloods. As I was brushin' my hair, I had got a phone call. I looked at the screen and saw that it was Vanessa, I slid the green button across the screen and put the phone up to my ear.

P h o n e C a l l

"Hello." I spoke through the phone. "Hey Diggy, can you come pick me up?" it sounded like she had been crying.

"What's wrong ma, you good?" she sniffed, "No, just come get me from the Jack in the Box on Washington and Crens- fuck, just come get me hurry up" She hung up.

E n d

I wasted no time on putting my Wolf Grey's on. I grabbed my keys and walked to my black porsche. I played lifestyle by Rich Gang ft Young Thug and speeded to Jack in the Box. I pulled up within 7 minutes, as soon as I walked in, I wish I had've grabbed my glock out the car. Fuck it, im goin back.

Vanessa Ramos;

Vanessa Ramos, is what I was born as. I stopped going by that name at the age of 15, when I got with my boyfriend Craig. He calls me bitch. He told all of his homeboys to call me bitch. This has been going on for two years, I'm 17 now. I don't even have contact with my family any more because of Craig. My brothers don't play, I have 3 brothers from 18 street and 2 brothers from Florenciá. Yes, I'm hispanic. Mexican and Indian. If my brothers knew what has been going on, Craig would've been dead.

Im somewhat short, 5'3. I'm on the skinny side, but I'm not too skinny. I have B cup breast and I have a onion booty. My hair isn't long as it was when I was younger because Craig made me cut it, It's a little past my shoulders now. I have my nose and belly button pierced. I have a few tattoos, one on my back that says 'Est In 1996', one on my arm that says 'Sagittarius Bitch' and I have Craig's name on my neck.

Craig has been beating me ever since I was 16. Whenever I try to run away he finds me. Im tired of the abuse. I called Daniel to pick me up from Jack in the Box because like always, Craig put his hands on me and I ran away.

While I was on the phone with Daniel, I saw one of Craig's home boys jumping out of Craig's car and making his way into the fast food restaurant. Once I saw that, I ran to the restroom until Daniel got to me.

I hid in one of the stalls with both doors locked, just in case they saw me go in there. I heard someone walk in the restroom and I instantly got quiet. "Bitch I know you in here." Craig said. He then started banging on both doors. I got scared, but I tried my best to keep quiet.

Next thing you know, I heard gun shots coming from the restaurant. Then my phone rung, fuck. "Hello" I answered since it was Daniel. "Where you at" it sounded like he was doing the shooting "The bathroom" he hung up and I heard the door open.

"Vanessa let's go, they callin' cops" as I came out the bathroom stall, I saw Daniel shoot Craig in the knee then we ran. As soon as we got in his car, we speeded to his house in silence.

When we got to his house, he parked in his garage just in case they caught his car on camera, which I'm pretty sure they did. After he parked, we went in his house. "Nessa, you good?" he asked me breaking the silence, "yes"

"What did he do this time?" he asked with anger in his eyes. I sighed, "Same ol' shit, started an argument and started hitting me." he shook his head, "How'd he find you?" I shrugged, "that's what I'm trying to figure out."

Me and Daniel talked for a little while longer until the doorbell and my cell phone rang, weird right. I answered and Daniel made his way downstairs to open the door. "Who is this and why you calling private?" I said in an irritated tone. "Surprise bitch" they laughed and it sounded like Craig.

"VANESSA!" Daniel called from downstairs. I ran down the steps and saw some scandalous shit, Craig told the cops where Daniel lived and that he was the one who was responsible for the shooting at Jack in the box.

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Vanessa in the multimedia

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