*August 31th*
Dreeka POV
I woke up and made August breakfast. I know that he like blueberry pancakes and turkey bacon. He came downstairs and kissed me on the cheek. We ate and watched WAGS, which August hates this show. We fell asleep and i could feel August phone ringing but i thought he was going to get it, but he didn't.
August POV
My phone kept ringing but i didn't answer it. I thought it was just a few people calling me to make a few drops.
*2 hours later*
I had like 30 missed calls from my cousin. I didn't know why he was calling me, he don't never call my phone so i called him back.
August: yo bro, wassup?
Deshon: brah ima need for you to bare with me
August: what the fuck is you talking bout cuh, why the fuck you crying?
Deshon: cuh, somebody killed yo brother man.
August: Are you serious man ? *throws phone to the wall*
Dreeka *jumps outta my sleep* what the fuck August.
August: *crying* baby, somebody killed my brother
Dreeka: omg baby, i'm sorry *starts crying* we gone get thru this baby
August: why my brother tho, damn man i told him to quit that shit.
Dreeka: You know who did it baby ?
August: yeah it was that pussy nigga Scrapp and ima handle that nigga * gets up and heads out the door*.
Dreeka: Baby where you going?
Dreeka POV
I tried to run behind August but i couldn't get to him fast enough with this big ol belly. By the time i got to the door, he had already left. I hope and pray he don't do nothing stupid to get him caught up in that bullshit.
August POV
I was driving fast letting the beat feel my body and the smoke leave my mouth into the air. I was reminiscing about all the good times me and my brother had. I pulled up at my cousin house. I couldn't do nothing but look away at the fact that my mama and nieces were on the porch crying. I walked on the porch and kissed my mama and nieces on the forehead and me and Deshon headed out. We got in the car and lit a Jay and talked about these niggas that we gone get to kill Scrapp and Charles. Shit he told me that, he could get a couple nigga to do it for a couple of bandz. I was down. Fuck it, ima just do this shit myself man. I went down the street to the nearest gun store and brought a disposable gun. I pulled up to Scrapp and Charles warehouse and creeped in the back door and walked to where he was.
Scrap and Charles: What the fuck?
Me: man fuck that shit, don't move lil bitch
Charles: Scrapp get that lil nigga
Me: (aims the gun at Scrapp head and pulls the trigger) you bouta be just like yo nigga Scrapp, pussy. Yeah bitch, anint that the same way you killed my fucking brother? *teary eyed*
Charles: it wo(gco)
Me: fuck that (pulls the trigger) Bitch
