Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch --- French Montana ft Jeremih
Leianne;;;
I sat there drinking my drink its been a month now and the boys just got back from their work trip.
"Sup cuz?" Rick said throwing me a bag.
"What the hell is in here?" I asked seeing the rest of the boys walk in also. "Hi Hakeem and Chris" I said smiling.
"Sup lil sis" They both said.
I looked up and saw Heartless walk in and rolled my eyes proceeding to open the bag.
"Awww Rickyy Rick I love it" I said smiling.
"Not just me, from the boys too"
I smiled getting up and hugging all of them but heartless, I knew he didn't have no part in something so sweet.
"So I don't get a thank you hug then?" he asked chuckling.
I rolled my eyes and gave him a side hug while going back to the bag full of skittles.
"So cus, we finna go on some mission""Rick you just got back" I said looking at him.
"I know but there some nigga's fucking with our money"
I smirked.
"Let me co---"
"--Hell no" He said shaking his head.
"Please, you know I got it"
"No Leianne, them streets are dangerous nothing to play around with" He said looking dead in my face.
I folded my arms.
"Fine just get out my fucking face" I yelled.
"You have some real attitude problems" Heartless said.
"What's it to you? Mind ya business and get the fuck out"
"Man I'm done with your attitude and disrespect square up" He said taking his gun out and aiming it at me.
"Bring it" I said taking my gun out aiming it at him too.
"Ayo chill" Hakeem said pushing heartless back.
"Man lets go" Chris said helping Hakeem.
I rolled my eyes and put my gun away as Rick put his had out.
"Give me the gun" He yelled.
I pouted and handed it to him.
"Stay your little ass here and sop causing trouble heartless ain't the type of nigga you fuck about with" He said before walking out the door.
I went to the kitchen and got another gun and piked up my car keys. They think they leaving me out? Not this time.
Heartless;;;
"You good man?" Rick asked before parking up.
"I just wanna kill some niggas right now" I mumbled.
I wasn't the kind to get given disrespect, but for some reason that girl has got a nigga on the ropes with it.
"I know that's right" Chris said cocking his gun back.
"Nigga aim that shit somewhere else" Hakeem yelled.
We all laughed.
"Iyte all jokes aside now, its a in and out no stalling" Rick said.
We nodded the got out the car.
"Yall get the front we got the back" Rick said to Hakeem and Chris.
They nodded and went round the font leaving us to the back. We could already hear shooting.
"Ay" Hakeem said running round. "Someone already shooting"
We stood there clueless as a figure jumped out the window with a duffle bag.
"Leianne?" Rick said shocked.
She started laughing then ran off to a car in the far end and whizzed off.
"Damn" I mumbled.

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For Money or Her
ActionHeartless. The biggest thug there is running the street along side he's left hand, right hand and other half. They get respect anywhere they go and for Heartless it's easy. Pulling out a gun thinking nothing but money. That's until he crosses paths...