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How Things Are Ran In The Palace.

"Aye, Wassup, Cortez !" Graham yelled from the back of homeroom. "My nigga, my nigga!" I called back. Graham was my partna in crime, my brother from anotha motha, ya feel me? You fucks with him, you fucks with me. You don't want that. That goes with the rest of my homies. Trevor, Cam, Jay, Lil Man, Graham and Me. Don't disrespect us. I dapped the rest of my crew up, and waited for class to start. "Aye, KC , you comin' to Diamond's party?" Trevor asked. "Hell nah , I'm not comin' ! What the fuck I look like going to my ex's party? So I can see her with her new nigga? Nah, I'll pass." I said it loud too, so Diamond could hear me. She sat in the front row, with her sister Sapphire. All she did was roll her eyes and kept talking. Diamond is the finest girl at my school. Everybody knew that. Her body, her personality, everything is just stunning. But she's arrogant, and a nigga like me can't deal with arrogant bitches. I'm the only one allowed to be arrogant in this hoe. We got into an argument about it, and she broke up with me. Hey, if she can't handle my standards, then she can bounce. "Man ! Then don't come for Diamond, go because yo niggas going." Lil Man said. I laughed. "Y'all betta want me to go, Face ahh. Iight, I'll go. Maybe get a cute little hunny. Take her home. So her what these other girls are missing out on." I said it loud again. Diamond rolled her eyes again. "Right, Right." Graham agreed. After that, we were all just coolin' it. Until after school hit.

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"BRUH, BEAT HIS ASS, SWEA !!!" I heard Trevor yell in front of the schoolyard. I was on the side on the school building , flirtin' with this girl I call "bae" all the time because she got a fat ass. As soon as I heard Trevor, I apologized and zoomed toward where I saw a huge ass circle, with Graham and this other dude in the middle. I cut through the circle quick. "Yo, what the fuck is going on?" I asked Graham. "BRUH, THIS NIGGA RAN UP ON ME TALKIN' SHIT." Oh hell nah. He disrespected on of my niggas ? Ha. I turned towards the dude. He was about 6'6" , dark skinned, nappy ass hair, and scrawny. Then there's me, 6'0", light skinned , curly hair, and built. "What you say about my nigga Graham, bruh?" I said viciously, clenching up my fist. "Bruh, This ain't even yo fight, this nigga fucked my girl, I need to kick his ass." I looked at Graham, then looked at the dude. "Looks like she ain't love you, nigga. So, my nigga Graham needed to give her a taste of what she deserves. Is that a problem?" I walked up on him. "Hell ye-" Before he said anything, I punched that nigga dead in his nose."WRONG ANSWER, BITCH. DON'T LET ME FIND OUT YOU TALKING MORE SHIT, BITCH ASS NIGGA. " I yelled in his face. Everybody yells OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, real loud . I looked at my crew. "Bring y'all asses on." All of them started walking behind me. I got a foot away from this nigga, then I decided he needed something to remember me by. I turned around. He was still on the ground, holding his probably broken nose. I ran up and kicked his ass dead in his balls."CORTEZ MITCHELL, BITCH NIGGA. DONT FORGET THAT SHIT." Yeah, it might've been over the top ... But I DONT , GIVE A FUCK . Lol :) . That's how things are ran in the palace. Disrespect the King, you have consequences. You don't like that ? Get the fuck out. As simple as that.