Chapter 3:" ain't nothing but a bitch with a pole instead of a hole"

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Kaiden aka Killa

1 Hour Earlier...

We were at the Randy's hideout house on our last round of cards.

"Tyrek are you gonna fold or what?"

"Nah man imma raise,"

"How much?" Randy asked.

"Yeah nigga how much, are you willing to put all in?" Trent asked him trying make him give in.

"Tyrek you know if you listen to him you bout' to lose all yo money?" I stated to him.

"Man Killa just shut the fuck up sometimes always thinking ahead, like nigga take a risk."

"Trent keep ya mouth shut buck-tooth ass nigga, and so what if I don't like taking risks, maybe I want to know what the fuck i'm getting myself into."

"Yeah man that's why yo ass don't gotta girl." I laughed

"Nigga I don't no girl but I least I got my hoes, nigga by the time you twenty your hoes are probably gonna drop you ass, that's why you need a girl so bad so you would at least have somebody stuck to your ugly ass."

He jumped up outta his chair walking towards me, I just sat there, I aint ever been scared of nobody.

Randy jumped outta his chair to hold him back.

Suddenly Trent's phone rang.

He answered.

"Yeah...um...yeah...man I ain't ever lied to you....cool....ok....see ya soon."

He put the phone back in his pocket.

"Guys i'm bout' to go my umm baby mama need me to get the kids."

"How come you ain't ever told us you had a baby mama?" Tyrek asked.

"C-cause' i'm tryna keep my kids save and shit man, but bye yall!" He looked a bit suspicious.

He left slamming the door.

"Something is up with him man." Randy said. Tyrek nodded along with him.

Just then a shot went through the window shattering the glass.

Followed by another and another then all of a sudden a full range of shots broke out.

We all ducked and were luckily all strapped, then all the bullets stopped coming and I heard car tires screech.

"Randy...Tyrek!" I called out while cautiously getting up.

"Yeah man," Randy groaned out while getting up aswell.

"Where's Tyrek?" I asked.

"Man look at that!" Randy pointed to a trail of blood.

We followed it and it led to behind the sofa.

"Tyrek...Tyrek!"

"Kaiden." He managed to croak out.

I bet down and held him will tryna to stop blood coming out of the bullet wound in his chest.

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