|Al'Darious|
I grabbed my arm and yanked the knife out and tried to hold in my scream. I took a deep breath and clocked my gun, firing it three times at his hip. The hip is hella hard to recover from. I turned around and shot ole girl in the ass and foot. I dusted the gun off and threw it at King before walking to my car speeding to the hospital.
They bandaged my arm and gave me stitches and what not. Thank god , he ain't hit a vein but he was super close to it. I decided against doing a police report cause I'd get charged for pre meditated murder because I went with the intention to kill. My momma raised a good nigga but not no dumb nigga.
|Trill|
Honestly, I was hurt more than anything. I didn't know what to say or what to do at this point of time. Hearing my sister say all that then seeing her cry made my heart ache so much. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I never knew the truth would come out this way.
I knew I had a tremendous amount of explaining to do but right now wasn't the time or the place to do it. I thought about everything that I could possibly do and the only thing I could honesty do was call the police.. I was no snitch but this was unacceptable and I couldn't let him get away with this. If he'd do it to me then he'd do it to another girl.
I chewed my lip and called in doing a report and they said they'd fix things. Soon enough I saw the played out "free my nigga King" post all over Instagram and Twitter along with the "Imma get her" post. Being in California wasn't safe anymore.
The only person I knew that could protect me was Al'Darious but he could only do so much. He already had to protect his family , now mine. He said he'd handle it but I knew deep down he was hella disappointed in me.
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Months had passed by and my paranoia had kicked in by now. I was scared to even walk to the corner store without someone going with me. I'd never been so scared in my life. Today I had to walk to school alone because everyone had something to do. If someone wanted to get me they could.I walked down the street clutching my bag tightly. The sound of the leaves crunching and wind blowing caught me off guard and I looked behind me every 5 seconds. There weren't really any cars out except for people going to work. It's only 5:47 am. I left for school extra early, hoping no one would recognize me in the dark.
I watched the cars pass by and I noticed a low rider kept passing me by. The same exact one. So I decided to duck off into a near by iHop and order the biggest meal I could.
I started to shake a little and I felt my nerves going everywhere. Only negative thoughts seemed to fill my head. I tried to distract myself by getting my phone but that didn't help much. I heard the bell ring and I looked towards the entrance and saw a tall light skin with a beard and tattoos walk in. He looked like he was about 22-26 or so.
I tried not to stare but I guess I was cause he started walking towards my table. I hurried and turned my head in hopes that he would just walk past me but he didn't.
"Excuse me, may I sit here with you?"
I cleared my throat and looked at him.
"Uhh yeah, sure.."
I said trying to convince myself that it was okay and maybe he'd protect me from Kings gang.
"What's your name ma?"
"Tahliya but everyone calls me trill. You?"
"I'm Zoey. Yeah I know a girly name but eventually you'll over look it. Well if I ever see you again. You think we could make that happen?"
"Uh.. How old are you?"
"I'm 22, you?"
"I'm actually only 17 so."
"That's fine, who gon call 12 on us? Not me, nobody else I know likes talking to 12 so. Fuck the police."
I laughed at him because he seemed so serious. We talked for a while and ate. Soon enough it was time for me to leave and he offered me a right so I kindly accepted. Once we got to the car I noticed it was the same low rider that had been following me. I started to panic a little.
"You okay?"
"Yeah , I'm fine. Have you been following me?" I asked scratching my arm.
"No, I've been looking for this iHop all morning. I'm new to the area"
He sounded honest so I nodded and got in. I gave him directions to my school but we were going the complete opposite way. I chewed my lip and texting Bambii to tell her where I was and she didn't respond to me, even though she read it.
"Go inside."
Was all he said and I looked at him with pleading eyes but that didn't work on him. I stared right back at me and his eyes were laying low and heavy. I did as told and he followed me inside.
"Upstairs"
I couldn't believe I was being kidnapped right now man.. I'm so fucking stupid. I ran up the stairs as quick as possible and into the only room the was open.
He walked in behind me and say on the bean bag and rubbed his face.
"Alright look, I'm not about to hurt you. A couple of niggas out to get you so Al'Darious and Bambi sent me to get you and keep you here. You are going to be staying here from now on and I'll be home schooling you. Yeah I know, me as a teacher doesn't seem realistic but it is. I got my degree and everything so yeah. Get some sleep and I'll go get you some clothes. Don't leave this house Tahliya, I mean that shit. And don't back talk me or anything because I'm in charge. No cussing at me because that isn't cute on any female. Leave the hood girl outside of this house. Understood?"
I looked at him in shock and nodded. I guess this was better than being out with people searching to knock your dome off. Guess I better get used to this new shit.
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Gutta Chick
Randommost people say I'm snobby or stuck up but I'm far from it. see me, I came up on the west side of California. to be specific, I'm from Compton. My parents were never really around so I had to make a way for me, my grandma and my sister. crossing me...