Von's Pov
(Von is Marisol brother)I know that bitch ass nigga killed my brother. I was gone make sure he died, if that was the last thing I did. See, I know my brother wasn't the best person but he was my brother. We had the same mother & father, the same blood. You Dont know what its like to console yo' momma at yo brother funeral. We had to have a closed casket, it was that bad.
"Niggggaaa." My nigga Maurice said, giving me some dap. I knew all about him and that Aubree bitch. She was my main set up plan.
"What you been on?" I asked him and he shook his head.
"One of my Bitches had a miscarriage and Shit. That shit fucked my head up bro." He said and I nodded. I know that feeling.
My phone started ringing, it was my nigga that worked at the store. He said that Aaron just pulled up in the gas station.
"You trynna go to the gas station?" I asked him and he nodded. We crossed the busy street and was right there. U spotted the nigga car and immediately hopped in it.
"What you doing?" Maurice asked and I told him to get in. He didn't see Aaron get out so he ain't need to panic.
I swerved off and headed to Maurice house, he needed to get dropped off. After that, I went to the Chop Shop that my brother told me about and sold that motherfucka. I was gone continue to fuck with Aaron head, he was gone feel my pain.
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Aaron's PovI went into the store to get some gas when I heard somebody pull of hard. It sounded just like my baby so I went outside. Yep, it was mine. One of these lil' hurting ass niggas stole my car. It wasn't nothing major cause it was just a car. But I was gone catch they ass.
I called up Fantasy and had her come get me. The otha day wasnt the best birthday but I was thankful for seeing another one. The situation with my momma fucked my head all up, I swear. I never had the thought of losing my momma.
When Fantasy pulled up, Aubree started calling me.
"Waddup?"
"You talked to Ashley? She haven't call me, called momma, posted anything on Instagram and Fetty Wap hasn't said shit." She was worried, I could hear it in her voice.
"Nawl, she aint called me yet. Imma call her & see if she answer."
"Alright, hurry up. This not like her Aaron and you know that."
"Girl alright damn." I hung up and called Ashley. She didnt answer so I called from Fantasy phone.
"Babe I was watching the news before I came and got you. They were saying something about a plane crash." Fantasy said, looking over at me.
"What you trynna say?" I slightly mugged her, she had my sister fucked up.
"Never mind Aaron." She said, rolling her eyes. We headed back to the house and she had Beyonce blasting loud.
"Turn this shit off." I clicked it off and turned on Future.
"Ugh dude." She tried to mumble but I heard her.
"Fantasy stop fucking playing with me." I grabbed her face, turning it towards me.
"Don't you see I'm trynna drive!" She snatched away and hit me in my chest. Its cool, I was gone deal with her ass later.
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