Safe? Er.Safer.

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*Leon pov*

I loaded my gun and slid through the crip alley.

"Leon you don't want to do that!"

Nikki ran up behind me with all the boys loaded up.

"See yall came prepared that's what I needed!"

He laughed as he saw the boys with their guns pointed at the crips in front of us.

They had blue graffiti printed all around the walls.

"No! Leon you're not gonna start nun you don't have to."

Leon kept walking straight.

7 or 8 Crips walked forward copying the movements that we had.

"Yo yo yo, look we what got here, a couple of bloods."

The crip with a thick silver grille sitting at the bottom of him teeth.

"And a couple of imbeciles in front of us."

The sounds of gun loading filled the air.

"Don't get too comfy your words around here lil boy.."

He tapped Leon's shoulder.

I had Leon back when I felt his gun raise.

"Nah These n***as took my mom's life! And they ain't getting away with it."

Leon wiped his face and pointed his gun again.

"Mane nobody killed ya momma bruh"

I pulled out the photo and put it in his face.

Now if it's one thing I hate, it's a liar.

"Mane that ain't us...That ain't even our bandana or our gang signs."

Another one of the crips pointed to his bandana. The white patchings and overall shape weren't remotely alike.

One of the crips sitting in the corner laughed.

"Ha, that's the game of Roni and his crew.They pretend to be Gang, and then when he causes the trouble, the opposing sides go for eacbbother, and when they both fall, he rises."

For once I didn't feel like killing the crip.

"Aight then, that's the game he wants to play, then we'll show him Level 10."

I sighed and walked closer to the crips who all had their guns down.

"Can we agree to work together, it will throw them off and we will be twice as big."

I gave a pout.

That's the good thing about being a trap queen full of men.They can't resist the cute girl.

"I think we can work sum..."

The main leader of the crips was interrupted by Leon.

"Hell no!! This ain't their fight, and they got nun to do with it.They still our rivals."

Leon tried to set everyone back into reality.

The leader put his head down and quickly looked back up.

"Except they did the same to us homie.Yo bring out Ma."

He looked into the distance if the alley.

Our whole gang followed his eyes.

A slow limping Brown skinned Latina woman came from the clear.

She had one leg, half of an arm and a face that shouldn't be considered a fave anymore.

Two men held her up, and once everyone had enough of looking, the hey walked her back the hey where she had came from.

"Leon they get they's momma too.Cmon?"

I gave another pouting look and he raised his head.

His face looked of pain and sympathy.

"Aight but if yall n***as try anything, we'll have everyone dead.You hear me?"

They nodded.

"Yall too, we in this together.If yall try anyhting, we'll make sure all yall will be 6 ft under real quick."

This time all of our gang nodded except for Leon who had a strict expression on his face.

"Now we finna meet up tomm.We can't have noone up around us, so we finna meet in the middle."

I said quickly.

"And where the middle"

One of the crips questioned.

"Harlems corner.And don't bring no attention.7 pm. Don't be late."

I said while walking away with sass.

We drove off and for once didn't have to double check the locks on the doors when we got home.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 23, 2016 ⏰

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