Chris is a hard body, he doesn't have feelings. He does but you know, out of 100 he probably shows only 10 percent of it. He's into guns, drugs, one night stands and money.
He's rude and doesn't care too much for anyone. He soon meets this girl one...
" Nigga, you ain't the only one smoking " Chris's 10 year homie, Red said impatiently, Chris been holding the blunt since they rolled up.
" Shut the fuck up before I burn yo ass " Chris said exhaling the smoke and passing it to his left.
Red took the blunt from his hand.
" When the 6 o'clock coming ? " Red said extending his arm, handing Chris the blunt back
" He said he on his way, I just hope he ain't on no dumb shit " Chris said as he inhaled
" Man , I'll up my ruger on his ass moment the door come open " Red said finishing the last of the blunt
Chris's phone lit up on the end table
" That's him? "
" Naw. That's that bitch Lisa again " Chris mugged his phone. Clearly not into who ever Lisa was.
" Who the fuck is Lisa, she sound like a old ass lady..." Red asked
" Member , she wasn't all that cute but she was thick as hell "
Red looked at Chris with still a confused face.
" Lisa. " Chris said, thinking Red caught on.
" Lisa Lisa, you know. The one that kept buying me drinks and shit. "
" Aww... " Red said, barely remembering her face.
" Bro, why you ain't gone just give her a chance , you know she in love with yo ass " Red said, side eyeing Chris
" Naw, she ain't in love with me her ass in love with ma dick. I gave her ass that NyQuil and dipped " Confident of himself and his sex game, Chris chuckled
" Then how she get yo number ? "
" She did some dumb shit and wanted my number in order for me to follow her home. The bitch wouldn't pull off until I gave her my number "
" You must be fucking dumb, you coulda gave her a fake number "
" Shoulda gave her ass yo number "
" Naw, you ain't gone have no crazy bitch blowing my phone up. "
Boom Boom Boom
Bullets start hitting the trap house window that Red and Chris were occupying.
They both ducked on the floor and hid behind the old couch they were sitting on.
" That's dude ass " Red said out of breath
" Shut the fuck up and buss back " Chris said putting the clip into his gun
" You gone empty the whole clip ? " Red turned to Chris
" Hell yeah " he said sitting up from behind the couch, upping his gun.
Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom
Chris fired a few rounds
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After they both fired multiple shots to whom ever was outside, the shots coming to them stopped.
" You think they gone ? " Red looked to Chris
" Naw, they think we dumb or some shit, somebody still out there "
" Stay here " Chris followed
Chris army crawled to the side of the window , prepared for who ever was out there.
He peeked up , just a little bit to see two dead bodies in the grass.
Chris ducked back down then looked at Red who was peeking from behind the couch.
Red was holding up 3 fingers
" What? " Chris mouthed , already getting frustrated
Red held up 3 fingers again, making his eyes big.
Chris finally caught on and peeked one more time to see the third guy on the side of the trap house, hiding under the porch and going through a book bag.
The guy looked up, seeing Chris and got up to run.
Chris jumped up, preparing his self to glide across the room. As he flew left , he was emptying as many bullets out the gun on the dude as possible.
Finally Chris landed by the wall. He got up to see the dude too, in the grass.
Red got up from behind the couch.
" You don't know if he dead or not and yo dumb ass getting up " Chris said staring at Red.
" Bitch he dead , he done , he flat line... Well roasted.. I see him " " You good? " Red asked
" Yeah. " Chris answered out of breath.
" Who the fuck you thought you was, Tarzan? Flying across the room and shit, this ain't no movie bro. Just shoot "
" Shut up bitch and help me up " Chris said extending a hand.
" How you know it was three of em ? " Chris asked confused
" The first two that got shot was shooting first, I could tell that from the angles of where the shooting was coming from and how many bullets landed in. The last dude was just they send off man, every body bring a send off man. He ain't have no gun or none. They just knew his ass was gone be hiding somewhere .. He probably was the one that said he was gone come get his package. " Red explained.
" Yo ass need to be on Criminal Minds or some shit " Chris said grabbing the small packaged drugs and leaving out the trap house with Red following behind.
Prologue was omniscient. Majority of this story will be from the characters POV though.
It's short just because it's the prologue, the rest of the chapters will be longer though.
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