Ace's point of View.Ma nigga this party was rockin'. It was soo many bad bitches in this bitch I almost forgot why I came in thru. YG && Jeezy's song "My niggah" was bumping. This was my shit even tho I rolled alone. I had a plugs and connects yeah. But my circle was small as fuck because I don't have a circle at all. All my niggas dead or locked up. And it's only a matter of time before I'll be too. My oldest brother is in jail along with my niggas Tae and Mook,My Bestfriend died 2 years ago, The last nigga of my circle, James, was buried today.I'm taking care of my brothers daughter while he locked. She's 5. But anyways I'm here to find the pussy nigga that took out ma nigga. I'm 17, No dreams. No plans or goals besides Getting rich, getting high, and fucking bad bitches. I winked at a few girls who were eyeing me. Bitches damn near creamed their panties fuck you mean? Arrogant ? Yes. Why not have the confidence to go along with The sexiness of myself?
I went and stood up against the wall keeping a low profile.I sneezed feeling my whole chest wanting to lock up. Im sick as fuck. But im Just watching everybody. I seen my target and I start walking toward him and followed him upstairs. And I followed my prey. My first mistake was not watching where I was going. I didn't even notice the couple making out in front of me and tripped over them.
Fuck. No time for mistakes.
I hopped up almost just as quick as I fell. I got up and walked into the room I had seen him going in. Closing the door behind me. But what I didn't know.... Is that he was right behind me till I heard him take the safety off. Damn I knew I was go die,just not this soon.
"Turn around." He said and I did as I was told. But honestly I really didn't give a fuck if I died tonight. He laughed in my face when he seen it was me. My nose started itching and I had to sneeze SO bad.
"Ahahahaha, they sent a baby to kill me." He said laughing. And I took his caught up -ness as a chance and quickly grabbed my piece and pointed it to him.
"You Got me fucked up. Nigga you killt My nigga James. We was boys since sandbox days."
"Boo Who cry me a river,nigga shit happens.People die. Would this nigga be trying to avenge you if yo ass was in a box and not him?" He said smiling like I wasn't gone up the Mag on his ass. I took the safety off muggin dude. He still had his gun pointed at me.
"You Pull that trigger I pull mine. Somebody's dying tonight. How old are you 17?18? This what you doing with yo life young buck? You gone be like the rest of these niggas, dying,getting Locked up? Shit if I die I die, I done lived 36 years. But YOU ,you still living. Barely lived yet.You investing your time and life in these streets for what? Some quick money? Some hoes, the recognition the respect, the power? I've been there, quit while your nobody." He said.
I couldn't hold it any longer I sneezed making my second mistake dropping the gun.
Just as quick as I tried to grab it he rushed me and we started fighting me. I was getting back with his ass, I'm the best fighter around. No one can beat me when it comes to This fighting shit. But I was sick and he got alot of chest shots and that's where my complications were coming from. He hit me one good time in my chest and I stumbled back falling to the ground clutching my heart. It hurt so bad.
But.... On the up hand the gun was not to far from where I was at. I was closer to the gun then he was. But I didn't have the strength enough to get it. I was having an asthma attack. I couldnt move. The only thought in my mind was "Shit I'm going to die tonight."
He started laughing at me. My heart was racing.
"You tried Kid, but let's face it, the game is for grown men." He said raising the gun at me."Now you can be with the friend you tried to look out for." He said taking the safety off. Then
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
BANG
Tho I couldn't breath, I knew I hadn't been shot. I couldn't keep my eyes in control I couldn't see.
"You talk to much. Next time... Quit the chatter, just shoot n don't stop till brains are everywhere." A beautiful voice said to me. As if my heart was racing then, it was going crazy now. And I really couldn't breathe.
"Shit.... Your ears are turning pink,you're loosing oxygen. " She said. She helped me up draping one of my arms around her making sure not to leave the guns and walking me towards the door.
I don't remember how we got into the car I just remember the car spinning. My eyes were rolling back. I felt my heart starting to loose pace and skip beats.
"Look, please don't die. Stay up, were almost there." She said.
I couldn't even respond like I wanted to. Time was racing and I felt myself being drug into the hospital.
"Somebody help! Somebody help! My friend is having an asthma attack." Her voice said.
She saved my Life.. She saved me twice in one Night and don't know me from jump. She's a rider. She's a keeper. She's going to be mine.
My Bonnie.Seeing my Bonnie's beautiful face for the first time ever was the last thing that crossed my mind before darkness surrounded me.
Lol soooo that's the first chapter of my story DownTown. If your interested Go Check it out and comment what yall think.
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