Chapter 2

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Haniah P.O.V.

As I walked into the school by myself I spotted "P.G.H." the supposed to be on the road to famous group. P.G.H. stands for Pretty Gang Hustle. It stars Jackelyn Sims , Mikayla Finnese , & Nyah Roseā. They weren't all that pretty to me & their vocals weren't good. I'm just keeping it real not being jealous or some shit.

I greeted Mrs.Gates as I walked into the office to pick up my schedule since I didn't come to open house yesterday.

"Well hello Ms. Bagent, can i help you with anything?" Mrs. Gates smiled.

"Hey Mrs.Gates, did you miss me? And may I have my schedule?"

"Yes, I missed your goofy self. You've gotten more mature I see." She eyed me as she went onto the PC to print out my schedule.

"Well I was a freshy!" I laughed and shrugged my shoulders as she handed me my schedule.

"Okay get on to class now your first period teacher be trippin sometimes." She warned me making me chuckle.

"Thanks for the heads up , bye !" With that I was on my way walking out of the office.

I was looking down at my schedule as I passed the door when all of a sudden I saw a shadow and felt something push my head back. Next thing I knew I was on the floor. There stood above me was Keyshawn Jackson. Everybody knew him, he was the #1 thug of ATL. Probably the whole U.S. His perfect teeth , buff body , tattoos, shoe game, light skin , pretty light brown eyes , pink lips , & height was sexy. He was definitely one of a kind.

"Oh , sorry ma " he said smiling holding out a helping hand.

I hesitantly grabbed it and he pulled me up eying me the whole time.

Keyshawn P.O.V.

Im Keyshawn Jackson. Hoes call me Papi, fam call me Shawn, streets call me King , cause I run shit around here. Im 16, Black , White , Puerto Rican , lil bit Asian, Indian , & Italian.

I woke up at 6a.m. to my lil bro watching Word World and making fun of the characters.

"luh nigga gtfo my room." I looked at him sideways since he know damn well he dont come up in here without asking.

"Jamaris is at the door." Dre said getting up turning off the tv and leaving.

I got up , took a shower and did my hygiene . I put on my black muscle shirt , blue Shiloh High Bulls sweats and my gamma blue 11s. I put on my diamond earring and headed down stairs.

"Aye ma , you going to work?" I asked her as I walked passed her office that I bought.

I actually bought this house and I pay the bills. I have 2 warehouses and a summer/chill house. I run shit around here too, she my mom but this bitch already know not to buck up at me ill have her ass on the side of the road.

"No." She said as she continued typing.

"You need to and stop sitting on your ass all day." I said and walked into the living room to find Jamaris, Kameron, and Deontae smoking a blunt.

"About time, damn nigga almost smoked 3 waiting on yo ass." Jamaris laughed.

"My bad nigga. anymore info on the shootout that happened over at Valleys?" I asked as I lit a blunt.

FLASHBACK

"EVERYBODY GET OUT THEY SHOOTING AND FINNA BLOW THIS PLACE UP!!" Deontae yelled as he grabbed the bag of money and ran out of the building.

I had business that I needed to finish before I left. I went upstairs to Kep's office & found him laying on the floor crying like a lil pussy.

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