Life Can Be A Fairytale

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♥Shiloh "Shy" Brown♥

I couldn't believe my eyes, it just made me want to kill him even more. He's blood, my own cousin. Yes, Yellow shady ass. I trusted his ass. Why? He's fam. But this nigga has a glock, pointed at my baby girl's head. He knows how much she means to me. Is this his own version of suicide. I saw the tears fall from Aijah's eyes, I didn't know whether to take him out knowing she's gonna need some major therapy afterwards or beat the living shit out of him until, I see he isn't breathing anymore. But I feel Shy, trying to make his way out. Aijah can't see me like this then I know she would never want to talk to me ever again. I couldn't have that.

"Shy, can't you see she just a bitch?" Yellow asked, I opened my eyes to see him lifting her slowly by her neck. I wanted to kill him, no life, lingering. I wanted to shoot him in his Heart and his Brain. Which he used to protect himself. He needed to die.

"Nigga, you can find a girl like her all around in the projects." He said, the way Aijah looked like she was begging for air. Sent me over. Blu was barking like she was telling me to do something. Thing is Blu I had to get rid of. I can't have our dog scared of me too.

"Man, you right. I can find anyone like her. Take her out, I don't give a fuck! She damaged goods anyways." I said, regretfully. Aijah's face looked hurt, the sparkle in her eye showed me she was about to cry. She tried hard not too but her tears, flowed. I had to leave. I picked up Blu, and turned around. I walked to the car, and rested Blu in the backseat. I walked to MY trunk, and grabbed the Uzi. I got Remo to get my ride, and Dee to take Aijah's. I saw that some of my boys were there, in their stands. Yellow always rubbed me the wrong way. He was always a little too close to MY woman. I ignored the fact cause Aijah said he was just being friendly. I loaded the Uzi, put on a SWAT vest, Dee's partner lended me and silently creeped, down the block. Mind you we very close to a fair, with little kids and they family. So me being a good guy I got Deedrah to block shit off. As far as they know, a man has a woman hostage and, that woman is MINE!! I walked up to him, talking down to Aijah, who was already in tears.

"Look at that, your best friend wasn't there! Yo momma, wasn't there! And Shy ain't here! BITCH YOU HAVE NO ONE!!!" Yellow yelled down to Aijah as she held her knees to her chest crying violently. I've NEVER seen her cry so hard, in the time we've been together. I looked at her and my heart began to soften. Then he spoke again, and what he said, made my killer alter-ego wake up from a deep hibernation. Aijah cried even harder he laughed and he repeated himself.

"Yeah! That's right HOE everything wrong in life is you. If it wasn't for Sims being yo dad, and Shy being yo man, bitch you would've been nobody, just a little tramp. You ain't and never was shit until $outh$ide came in yo life. that's why Garrett had his way. He said, you dry so I saved my cousin the disappointment. " Yellow said. He added much more this time. I walked up Aijah's head lifted, and her eyes shifted to me. She felt I was here, I have to learn how her and Sims do that shit.

"See, I don't care if you dry, that's what they make lubricant for." he said, lifting her face up higher, the sickened face showed me that she was disgusted. I knew I had to torture him. I ain't known him that long and I see why his own mama, my aunt disowns him. He's a fuck nigga, that's bout to get bodied.

"Y-Yellow, what did I do to you." Aijah asked, with tears pouring out of her eyes.

"You caked up with my spoiled cousin, I was disowned so his ass could be praised. I wanted his ass dead. I ain't no lazy nigga I just rather get that fuck nigga got. He ain't loved you! Nigga just left after a few words, the fuck? Who does that shit?! A fake nigga named Shy." he spat in her face I wanted him dead. I wanted his blood on my hands. I couldn't take it anymore. I shot him in his right ankle. I saw as he was about to use Aijah as a shield of protection. And to think he called me the fuck nigga. I tackled his ass, punching him dead in his face. I noticed I wasn't hearing, and my vision was fading. I can feel that Aijah is watching me. I hopped off of him, and ordered my guards to take him out of my sight. I turned around to see Aijah. Looking scared, exactly the opposite of what I wanted her to look like. I was shocked when she ran into me. Keeping her head firmly on my chest. She was mumbling so much but it was the last part that had me.

"I'm sorry Shy. I was just so paranoid. I don't deserve you I'm just damaged goods, you need someone that's prettier, funnier, and much more braver than me." that part was just a whole heap of bullshit. Tell me where the fuck I'm a find all of that.

"You're right..." I said she looked up at me. But I looked out onto the space.

"But finding another you is gonna be hard." I smirked looking down at her. A smile grew onto her face. I reached for her left hand, I caressed it gently. Her ring finger, seemed lonely. And I have the right thing to take away it's loneliness. I went into my pocket, as I leaned in, to distract her with my lips. It worked, she didn't even notice when I slipped it onto her finger. It was when she wrapped her arms around my neck and tipped on her toes. She wanted more? When I say more, I mean she was going in full force. Had a nigga getting hard and shit. I had to pull away or I would've knocked her lights out right there in the alleyway.

"So...I'm guessing you like it?" I asked her, she looked at me confused. I looked down at her left hand, which made her look down, she instantly, covered her mouth.

"NO!!!" she yelled. What she mean no??

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