In The Kutt

Hurt My Pride(End Of The Barrel)

Chapter Sixteen

As Free gave them a ride to King's mother house,King and Courtney,did not speak. At all. Deuce was between them as he laid in the middle,with his head resting on her lap. Free's car was nearly smoked out as if they were smoking in it all day. Courtney rolled her window down as she fanned the smoke,and let it be known that she was really irritated.

P was changin the radio,as her and Free passed a blunt. Yo King,you wanna hit this shit bruh,he asked,passing it to him. Nah I'm good, I gotta keep a clear head,King said,looking at Courtney.

Free drove right past Tooley's as King spotted the same boys that almost robbed him last night,hanging near the front entrance. Yo, Free back up. What,why? Just back up. Pull over right here. P let me see your strap. Niggas think I'm finna let last night slide. I thought you was with Kirk last night,Free asked. I was,we was at Tooley's eating. I went by Mr Wyatt's came out and them niggas in the front right there called themselves tryna rob me. Asking me am I Kirk lil brother,so I'mma handle this shit right now,and let em know wassup,King said as he got out the car and started walking across the street.

Free was high as shit and didn't know P gave King her gun,until Courtney 
started yellin at her about it. Why would you give him that?! You stupid bitch! King if you do this I'm leaving! I'm not playing so you better stop! King!

Ignoring her as he got closer,counting only three of them in plain sight,he was sure he was gonna shoot to kill,since he had a run in with Bear and his boys. As he tucked the gun under his shirt and started walkin,some undercover cops swarmed in on Tooley's,forcing everyone on the ground as they introduced themselves.

Undercover DEA! Get on the ground now! All of you! The shouts boomed from down the street as an officer got into it with someone who didn't want to comply. Didn't I say get down? Put the got damn drink down and get your ass on the ground now!

As King and everybody watched from afar, Free unexpectedly ran up,and pulled King back,taking the gun for him. Hell nah fuck that,you ain't dumb enough to run up and pop them niggas in front of the police. Give me this shit. Let's go nigga. Swear you tryna be like Kirk,Free said as King turned around and pushed him,showing anger in his face. Who tryin to be like Kirk?! I'm not my fuckin brother! Stop saying that,I'm tired of hearing that! If you was in my shoes,and you wanted to go pop some niggas for tryna roll on you,I'd be right there with you!! Now get the fuck off me,he shouted. Free saw how King was getting riled up on him,and didn't want to let it slide. He pushed King back,as they got into it.

Nigga you better calm the fuck down,don't ever put yo hands on me again! I don't give a fuck if we homies or not,I will beat the fuck out you if that's what you really want,Free yelled.

King was already pissed,as he was looking for a reason to fight. He sighed and took off his small chain, putting it in his pocket,as he pushed Free again. Go with yo move,then bitch. Wassup Free?

Free turned around and looked at King, as he swung on him. The boys scuffled as they grabbed each other together and pushed apart.

Tsk! You sure you wanna do this shit? In front of the fuckin police? Dont be stupid nigga,get yo dumb ass in the car. Mane fuck the police, I dont give a shit bout nothing! Courtney got out and took off walking,as King and Free looked eye to eye. P ran around and got between them, keeping them apart. Naw,yo stop this shit mane come on, King,y'all chill out,she said.

King saw Courtney take off as he pushed Free again and walked off. Fuck away from me nigga. And Courtney where the fuck you going,he shouted after her.

Free got back in the car, and waited, as King ran up and grabbed Courtney by her arm. Where you going girl? Who you on the phone with?! My momma now get off me,Courtney said as she pushed his hand away. Didn't I tell you not to call her,he said as he got mad at her.