True Life (Completed ❤)

Which One?

Kendrick POV*

I was 48 like my mind was on a cloud. I went back outside she wasn't there. Turned back around and I walked into my bathroom and took a shower.

I called Kevin to come pick me up. I took a shower so I don't have to hear my dad's mouth.

Its funny the bitch opening her mouth almost had me , my brothers and sister killed. And she really thought I was hoping to let her slide by with that.

I got in the car with Kevin he was quiet. "Bruh did you do anything you not suppose to cause dad in one of his moods bruh" he looked over.

"I didn't do anything so can we just go cause I don't feel like being home" I eyed him. He just stayed the car the ride there was silent. After a while we pulled up to the house.

As soon as I walk through the door my dad picked me up by the collar and slung me into The wall. I looked at Kevion he shrugged his shoulders looking just as surprised as I am.

I'm wondering how in the hell he found out Peachez was at my house. "So you thought I wasn't going to find out you took her to your house" he eyed me.

He tried to pull his gun from his pockets but before he could I slammed him into the table and we started fighting."IMMA KILL YOUR ASS YOU THOUGHT NIGGA!" He yelled. I didn't care at all.

I got up and started to walk away but he ran after me. So I started throwing everything at him to slow him down. Then Kevion and Kevin grabbed and pinned him down.

"NIGGA RUN DON'T JUST SIT THERE?!!?"Kevion screamed. I grabbed the keys and got into the car.

Then had the wrong one if they thought I was goin to run from his ass.....

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Peachez POV*

I felt a hard sting on my stomach I noticed I was losing allot of blood. I pulled myself up I could feel my legs tremble trying to stand up straight.

I was walking down the street. I was so tired. And I don't mean the exhausted way no. I mean I'm just tired of being tired. My life always had to be more shittier then others.

I always have to get blamed for stuff I can't Handel or understand which is ridiculous..

i was walking into the park by the tree and just collapsed unto the ground.

Some boys in all black walked over to me I guess he was watching...

"Wassup what's your name?" He sat down next to me.He stepped over the blood in the grass trying not to get it on his white forces. He pulled out a blunt rolled so big it looked like a cigar.

He acted like I wasn't in pain or anything. "So how did your day go today? Not so well I assume" He looked over at me.

I just stared at the grass on the ground."You know you losing a lot of blood there I see" he laughed.

Obviously I'm not that important to go get help. "Fuck you..." I began breathing harder and deeper. "So you think it's cool to talk to a Black like that huh" he laughed pulling out a gun.

Then the Que flicked me off. "My names Que Black..."

The Blacks were the most Ruthless Gang but they weren't more then the Mafia. They killed families, and just didn't care for anyone. But you never meet them it's like they keep a low Radar.

I was scared to actually be infront of one To Be Honest. And Honestly I'm scared shit bruh.

I looked into his eyes they was so dark I didn't see anything. I was searching for Love, Hope, Happiness.....

But all I seen was Hatred, Despair, Sadness.....
He looked like he didn't like me.

But it didn't see anything his eyes was just sewed on to me. To keep from looking at him I looked at the ground and picked the grass. Then I heard a click go off.

I looked up I seen the barrel of the gun pointed right at me. I was confused wondering what did I say wrong. I could feel my body start to tremble.

Ace wiped my face I didn't know I was crying. "See your aggravating me already thats that shit i don't like" Ace snapped.

I looked at Que and he looked like he wasn't bothered. Like being here was wasteing his time.

"What he trying to say is you are always crying. We stood back and watched people do you wrong for the longest and you constantly do nothing about it." He eyed me.

" I don't even like you if you want to be stupid and die that's yo dumb ass" he shrugged his shoulders. He stretched his arms and yawned.

"I don't even want to be here I want to be home sleep. I actually would've let cha ass Die because obviously how it seems you just plain stupid" He snapped.

"QUE SHUT CHO ASS UP" Ace yelled. He smacked his teeth eyeing me.

"But on a real note there's a real reason why I came over now listen" Ace lifted my head with the butt of the pistol.

"I'm going to be nice today so I'm giving you a decision to make. And I'm not going to repeat myself either".

I started dosing off and it felt like I was about to faint any second now.

"Can you just leave me alone to die please" i looked up. I was fed up with life just everything.

"Don't die yet stupid he didn't say what he had to say yet" Que joked. I didn't even see what's so funny.

"In between these three choices look the cellphone means I leave and call the ambulance to come get you."

" But good chance you are going to die anyways orrrrr" he had put the cellphone on the ground.

"You can choose This platinum pistol. Which means I shoot you in the head right now since you want to die anyways" he sat it next to the phone.

"Last but not least this black one you can join to be a Blacks but it comes with setbacks choose" he sat it down.

"She just going to continue to be stupid ain't that right stupid" Que nodded at me.

I was thinking all I knew was I was tired if all the pain. I was tired of figuring out what I'm going to eat at night. I'm tired of wondering where to go.

Tired of just wondering the streets at night scared. Then it's another point of fact I might be pregnant.....

Maybe Revenge can be so sweet..