Tiana explained the entire situation to her mama when she got home.
- "Mama!"
"What is it."
"They was fighting at the fair."
"I heard it on the scanner. What happened."
"Okay, it was Crips versus Bloods type mess. One dude swung and all of em started swinging, then it was a group of fights. Then they started chasing each other runnin around the fair. They ran off tho, but people was chasing tryna record it and, just a whole buncha mess."
"Thank the Lord you a'ight and aint nobody bring no gun. What Darius do.?"
*sigh* "He saw his friend get sneaked, and he took off from me and Moniece. Then every body started chasing every body. Just whole bunch of craziness."And Im mad cuz he know how I feel about that gang bangin. Like, I know that's yo friend and all, but you don't know who had a knife or gun."
"That's right. What happened to Moniece?"
"She left with ha momma."Tiana wen to her room, pulled out her phone, and started to texted, "Darius you ok..?" He instantly replied,
"Ya"
"Darius wtf was that. You didn't know if them niggas had a gun or what. Aint no tellin who yall hurt or ran into. I told you to stay with me and not pay no attention to that cuz i fuckin hate that gang shit. When you gne learn? I guess not, cuz you would rather yell Suwoo all day than listen to me.."Tiana sent the message and waited on a reply. She just stared into blank space, thinking on what could've happened. Darius replied.
"Man you know I would neva choose dat ova you. But if one them niggas hit one of us, he hit all of us. Im sorry. I love you."
"Nigga sorry don't cut it."
"K."
"Kay."
"You a stupid a bitxch."
"Stupid Bitch...? Nigga you smokin K2 or sum, because I aint a bitch, but I CAN be that bitch."
"K"
"K"
Tiana dropped her phone and just cried herself to sleep.Darius was pissed off and needed to vent. And Moniece was the first person on his mind, but he was texting Moniece out of spite.
Tiana and Darius couldn't stay mad at each other long, and was talking back in a week. But he and Moniece had already planted the seed.
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RandomFour black teenage individuals are all connected by betrayal, love, and revenge. (There's some audio to give the strory a better backdrop)