Life of a female Gangster©

Chapter - FORTY

Authors note: GOD BLESS YOU GUYS, honestly.. this is some trill ish right here. I think after this chapter, there will be 1 more chapter left instead of two. I'own know. THe max chapters I will post is gonna be 3! Anyways yess there will be a sequel to this book... I'm still trying to think of a good title.

Anyways, the book will be finished today, expect  the sequel to start in Jan. Also, be on the lookout for my newest story starting up in Jan as well! Those are the 2 books I will be working on. Thanks so much for the LOVE--Like FRFR..

Not sure, if I should make a website dedicated to the story. Maybe I will. Anyways, <3 thanks soo much and Maybe i WILL make a website for all my books. - Stay tuned!

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[Maya]

I was heated. Here we go again, how come everytime I wanna just sit back and enjoy myself, some shit like this happens? I was sooo glad, I took off these damn heels though. They were starting to make my feet HURT. I mean honestly, I'm never wearing these again. When Devon had, explained to me what Dj said, and heard I was livid.

I swear, if Trisha or somebody had anything to do with it, I was killing her. Pregnant or not. She's a straight up bogus friend. I don't even know why I let her live.

Devon was equally pissed. I felt like he was going to have the biggest tantrum ever. We ditched Prom halfway. It was boring anyway, and hot and smelly. I got into the passenger side, I was already making a long ass group message to a few BDs and BMS.

They responded quickly. Being apart of a gang, you have to respond quickly anyways or else. That's what loyalty was all about. Backing each other up, through thick and thin. It's what you do. You could say, ride or die. But yeah if that's what they call it now adways.

We pulled up to Josh's crib in give. Devon was speeding, and I'm sure he even ran a red light. The light, flashed signallling his ticket but we could care less. We hopped out of the car, soon as Devon swerved and put it in park. He quickly, got out his gun--some members were already there. Yeah, we were just that damn good.

I got out my own gun from the glove compartment. It may be funny,that I was still wearing a dress, face was sweaty and shit but I could care less. I was a Gangsta on a straight up mission.

When we busted down the door, Devon checked every corner of the house as if he were a cop. There were bloody footprints upstairs, leading into the bathroom. I decided I'd check it out.