Rolling Stone (the weeknd)

chapter 5

~ABEL POV~

So Ms.Tara Rose is a stripper. I wonder why she didn't tell me. Me and her need to hang out or something cause she really intrigues me I have to figure her out. No one has ever gave me that feeling before. Im going to text her and ask her if she wants to hang out.

"hey Ms.Rose you,me hang out at my place tomorrow night around 8 pm I'll text you the address later see you there."

So I texted her and I went to my dark alley that I sell my supplies at. 10 minutes later she texted me back and said ok. As I was looking up from my phone I see this homeless guy he comes up to me and says

"what's up you got a cigarette on you"

"naw I ain't got none" I said lying

He looks at my pocket and he see the cigarette box sticking out my pocket "you lying i see it give me one now" he says as he walks up to me

"Im not lying i dont a have a cigarette for you them things are expensive they are 6 dollar a box if you didn't chip in on my cigarettes then I don't have any for you" I said nonchalant he puts his hand around my throat and raises his free hand up into a fist ready to punch me. I just looked at him I smiled and yelled do it! As he was moving his hand towards me I grabbed his wrist and twisted it and pushed him to the ground. I got on top of him and pulled out a gun. His eyes got so huge lol it was funny. I put the gun in his mouth and I told him while laughing

"I'm in a good mood I'm not going to shoot you try it again and I will blow your throat out"

he nodded and I let him go. As I turned my back he ran up behind me with a pole in his hand trying to hit me I moved out the way. Man was I laughing I pulled out my gun and BANG! I shot him in the temple. I guess he wanted to die tonight. I pulled my car up to the alley and I opened the trunk and got out some blankets and put them on the back seat so I could wrap his body up so he won't get blood all over my seats. I drove to the cemetery. I went all the way in the back so know one would see me. I started digging and I was singing "it's just one of those nights" as I got done burying the body I heard a noise. It sounded like a girl.