Bullets And A Blazin' Conversation

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Kehlani

"Ahhhhhhh." A stripper, by the name of Cherry yelled out. And then BOOM.

Bullets started to fly. I was still in shock. I just saved the most hated person (in my hate book) life. Without thinking *keyword WITHOUT* thinking I stood up and met with a piercing bullet.

"Shit." I grunted.

I felt myself being pulled to the ground and trust and believe I was ready to bust somebody to the white meat but it was Q.

"You straight?" He asked. He actually looked caring ,but on the flip side......
This muthafucka just asked me was I alright, yeah I get shot in the arm everyday bitch.

"Yeah, I'm cool. I get shot in the arm everyday bitch."

I just said what I felt.

"Look chill wit' that b word. I'm far from it. I fuck bitches though."He shrugged." Look we gotta' get outta here-" he tried to act.

"No shit Sherlock. Nah we gotta stay here and ask them muthafuckas that shooting to please stop." I said, being smart as usual.

He rolled his eyes and started looking for someone. "Yeah let's." Q smartly said.

This nigga stood up and yelled to the top of his lungs.....

"AYEEEEEEE, WHOEVER SHOOTING PRETTY PLEASE WITH A CHERRY ON TOP AND CHOCOLATE FUDGE STOP." Q yelled.

If he wasn't retarded in my book already then he most def is now. Super retarded.
I saw a red dot get placed in the middle of his head and with quick thinking I took my feet and tripped him. The shooter or shooters stopped for a moment and then continued to bust bullets. One caught Q in his thigh but other then that his monkey ass was ight' .

When he did land on the floor next to me, this muthafucka kicked me. And I saved his scrawny ass. So I did what came natural.......Kicked his ass back, twice as hard. Then of course it turned into a kicking match. Shit when we ain't fighting? Phiscally and with our words.

"Look ya'll can play footies later, but we need to get the fuck outta here. Jay and his crew here." A tall boy that looked like Q said.

"We both shot stupid." We said together, making both of us roll our eyes.

"Don't cop no additude wit' me." It was his turn to roll his eyes.

"Look," he boy continued. He had a baby face. Lawd, Chris and August letting 16 year old babies in the club. Po' baby look like he still in his huggies.

"Actually shawty I'm 21 but I got 26 year old dic-"

"Shut up Khari." Q said. "Newpew." He added.

"Unk." Khari simply stated.

"Oh."

"Anyway......" I wanted Khari to continue.

"Ohhhh." He said.

"Look muthafuckas ya'll can stay and chat and get shot up but I'm bout to bust a move." Q said. If my arm wouldn't hurtin'.....I'd Mike Tyson his ass. Snap that ear off.

August and Chris both came running towards us while bustin' they straps. This shit was crazy.

They (August, Chris and Khari) dragged us behind the sofa in VIP.

"Alright guys-" Chris started.

"Nigga we ain't white." We all said. Chris sucked his teeth and continued. "Before I was disturbed, I was saying Mingo waiting outside in the car ready to pull off, so Khari gon' help you and Q outside and Me and Aug gon' cover ya'll. Sound good?" Everyone nodded.

Chris was a good guy but, when it came to family and his business and what he used to support him and Royalty he didn't play.

We broke and as we talked about it, we split. Khari helped us out and Aug and Chris covered us. When we reached the car a guy with a shark nose and dreads was waiting with the car running.

As soon as we got in we pulled off. The pain was starting to get worse, so worse that I didn't even want or start with Q. Or ask where we was going. Now that's how you know I was in pain.

Some time later, we pulled up to the same house I first met Q. We hoped out and *I'm guessing* Mingo started to open the door but stopped.

"It's cold as a bitch and my arm hurt, fuck is you stopping for? Dude I knock yo' ass to the middle of next wee-" Mingo cut him off.

"I don' told you bout fucking all them bitches and now look." He stepped back and a sleeping Royalty layed on Q and Khari's doorstep with a note attacked to her without a name.

Boys,

Better luck next time. She's a precious little thing, isn't she? When she grows up, I bet she'll be even prettier with a gorgeous body. Yeah, she'll be mine. Just like her daddy and his brothers. Yep, she mine. Already marked and everything. Next time you won't be so lucky, little Miss. Royalty won't return unless you and brothers head are in a box on my doorstep. Enjoy and goodnight.

                              Yours truly,
       

                               You know who

And just than Chris and Aug pulled up. They hoped out and and walked over.
And when Chris saw Royalty all hell broke losse.

"Why the fuck my daughter on ya'll doorstep and it's 43 degrees outside. And why is it on a mark on her?" He calmly asked.

No one said nothing.

"Ya'll my fam and everything but somebody head bout to be blown off." He lowly threatened.

"We found her when we pulled up. And with this note." I handed Chris the note.

"It's gon' be straight up war when I catch Ja-" he stopped. Something was raddling in the bushes behind us. Slowly but surly everyone pulled out their guns.

"Lani take Royalty inside." Q said.

"What about you and -" he cut me off.

"Do what the fuck I said." Q lowly spoke.

"If I didn't have Ro, Lord have mercy on you."

I opened the door with Mingos key and took Ro inside.

Twenty Minutes later:

Royalty didn't wake so that was a good thing. I was tryin' to clean this wound and get the bullet out had no luck.

Soon I heard the door close and yelling coming from downstairs. I walked down stairs and seen the guys walked all the way down the stairs. The basement. I followed them and seen the worst thing ever.

Chance.

Tied to the chair.

"Chance!" I yelled. Everyone turned toward me.

"Nigga who sent you and why? And I ain't gon' ask again." Khari threatened. All the boys had killa' looks. Even Q. You know that face where somebody bout' to fuck somebody up? That's the looks they had.

Chance looked down.

"Jay and to kill Royalty......and-and...." He stuttered.

"Speak up pussy hole." Q hit him with the butt of his gun.

Chance looked up to me.

"And to kill you Lani." He said with tears falling down his face.

WHAT THE HELL????

OKAY, THIS SHIT GETTING MAD THICK!

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