~K.J~
My little shoota.
From the age of 10 Fallon was taught how to point , aim, shoot.
The look in her eye was real. But the look in Jamill's eyes was confusion and excitement. I know she had some explaining to do. But now we had to pick up and go .. we had a ball sorting drugs.. shooting, staying up until 5 in the morning, not being at home with our family. Real fun time but we chilling and laying low for a while ... we need someone where to go or something. We was chilling in another room in the old school. We sent some dudes to clean up Dwaynes body.
"Yall ... I gotta tell yall something" Corion said.
"Wassup ?" Mill said.
"You pregnant ain't you. I told you to take yo daily pills. "I joked. He looked confused and laughed. Me and Mill joined in with him.
"Nah shut up umm.. me and Kianna getting married." Whaaa.....
"Forreal ?" Mill said jumping up.
"Yeah its official. "
"When yall locking lips ?"
"This week... " he lowered his voice.
"You wasnt gone tell us ?"
"Yeah I'm telling you now .. we going to Los Angeles and staying at Lexi's lake house or whatever. "
"Shidd that's alright with me. " Mill said.
"Yeah lets go. "
"Alright I got to get home to Fal. You know make her feel better , tell me when she turned into the father from Taken, and put it down on her." he said dead ass.
"Man get out of here with that shit bruh. That's my littlr sister .. I don't wanna hear about that." He waved off and gave me and Corion some dap.
"Imma get going to. I miss the twins and my girl. "
I dapped Corion and hopped in my car to head for home.
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~Fallon~
I swear I don't know what came over me. After I got out the shower I laid down and got on instagram . China posted a tbt picture of me, her, and Darren. We were at a pool. Me and China had to be about 6 in this picture and Darren had to be like 10. This was before Darren cut his hair. So it was long and curly. You could barely see his face. I laughed and examined the picture longer. Darren had me in his left leg and China on his right. It just brought back so many memories. I felt like crying but I just put my shoes on and grabbed my keys and dipped out that bitch.
Now here I am sitting here in my living room alone. I felt like I needed another shower but it before I did that I had to turn up the heat. Its like 10 degrees outside. I started stripping my clothes off one by one as I made it to the thermostat. I walked up the stairs slid my underwear and bra off and slipped in the shower. I sat there and realized how fucked up my life was. I just killed somebody. Im surrounded by people but feel alone. I heard the door open and I just knew it was Jamill.
I stayed in the shower hoping he would just let me be. My bedroom door opened and I turned off the shower. I knew he wanted to talk to me so I just decided to get out. I slipped my underwear, bra, and socks.
"I left my pants and shirt on the bed ." I mumbled to myself.
Soon as I was about to leave to go get them , the door opened and came through Jamill with my pajamas in his hands.
"Need these?"
"Yeah thanks." I said putting my shirt on. He took the pants out of my hand before I could even put them on.

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Greed (Urban)
Teen FictionFallon Smith lives in the suburbs but her hearts in the hood. She meets someone that can connect her back there. Along the lines of remembering the past she falls in love, gets hurt, she falls sometimes but get right back up.