Gutta Chick

Chapter Five

|Bambii|

I was scrolling throw Instagram when I came across the video King posted and I grew very angry with him and his actions. More than anything my heart was broken because I knew for a fact that my sister wasn't really that type of girl. I reported the video on both Instagram and YouTube but it was too late, thousands of people had already seen it.

I never cry but this disgusted me to the max. I got up and walked over to Trill and got in her face snapping, not giving her a chance to say shit.

"Really Tahliya?! You think that shit is cute? You're all over the Internet busting your shit open for a nigga that doesn't give two single fucks about you! After everything we've discussed and promised you go and pull this? You did the same dumb shit in Atlanta! First you get caught fucking at school and now you do it on camera? I'm sorry but being a porn star is not okay with me! You had morals and now that you meet Kingston you're such a bad ass?! No, you're just stupid! I don't even wanna hear your excuses because guess what?! Nobody put a fucking gun to your head and made you do that shit!"

At this point I was in tears and I never ever ever cry. I feel like crying is useless, there's no serious reason to cry. If I'm crying that shit is serious. I hate crying in front of people because I feel like it's a plead for sympathy and I don't need that from anyone, not even Trill.

|Al'darious|

I had seen the video that King posted and I ain't gon' let my little sister go out like that. Yeah, I'm very disappointed in her because she had a choice but he had no business posting it. Over what? A damn picture? Nah, Imma handle this dude.

I slipped on my all black timberlands and hoodie then walked into my bathroom. I slowly slid a screw driver into my pants and my pistol into the back of my pants and walked out to my car.

The whole ride to his house I was thinking of all the shit I could do to him for what he did. Once I pulled up on his block, I called my squad and they rolled up with me. I crept up to his door and used my screw driver to open it and wasted no time. It was about to be a homicide in here, even though I promised myself I would never kill someone else in my life.

*flashback*

"Nah man, I can't do this" I said shaking my head.

"You can and you will. I don't give a fuck if you gotta kill they daughter first but you're going to do it if you want this money and to see your pops again."

I know what Im about to do isn't right and I am about to cause a great deal of pain. It's either get or get got. I took a deep breath pulling my mask down, clocking my AK-47. I unlocked the door and walked inside shooting the first person in sight while my "boys" went and collected anything that could potentially make us rich. I heard a high pitched scream from around the corner and ran around that Corner, firing before thinking. I instantly regretted that. I dropped my gun and ran out the house as fast as I could. I ran and ran and ran and I felt my eyes becoming glossy. I couldn't believe I just took a little girls life, she didn't deserve that. Weeks went by and the police were calling it a mass homicide. No one ever really came outside anymore. Polices were on my ass and I had to be very cautious but the guilt was weighing way too heavy on my conscious so I finally just turned myself in and promised to never shoot a gun before thinking again in my life.

*flashback over*

I walked up to his room and kicked the door open causing him and the female to jump up, scared as hell.

"Imma give you 20 seconds to explain yourself before I shoot you."

I stated and stared at him. He just looked at me with a small smirk and chuckled.

"You ain't real enough"

That's all he had to say before I reached for my gun but before I could shoot it I felt a sharp pain and something pierce my skin.

(If you're confused on who Tahliya is, that's Trill real name)