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Chanel POV:
Its been 3 days since the shoot out. Turns out Indigo got shot on the side. Nothing to bad. Bri's bro got out the hospital, and is back on the streets running his gang. On the other hand everything with us is fine. Sarah is catching on our gang, and is determined to be like bri when she grows up. Now i was heading to the movies to meet with the bae, Dominique. He was bout 5'11, mocha skin, chocolate brown eyes, and a few tats here n there. It was bout 15 minuets for me to get there. I found a spot and parked my red charger. When i was walkin in i got a bunch of niqqas tryin to halla at me. Like no bitch hope off, im taken. I saw Dominique leaning against a wall lookin down at his phone. I went up to him wrapping my arms around his torso.
"Ay lil ma." he said smiling down at me. God i could look at that face all day. He pulled me along the the theater that was playing Devil's Doing.(something like that right?) We made it through the ads and little extra stuff. The lights deemed and some jack ass decided to scream making me jump. Dominique grabbed my hand squeezing it lightly. Half way through the movie, a group of niqqas came in and started talking loud af. I was bout to say something when one of them came up to us.
"Yo so this yo girl? Ima make her mine soon." Some fool with golds said in Dominique's face. I could tell that set him off, his eyes got darker if that was possible. I just looked at the niqqa funny. Dont play Dont play. i kept repeating in my head. One thing that caught my eye was the bandana that was tucked under his snapback.
"Bae leave" Dominique whispered in my ear. I didn't move a muscle. I wasnt gonna leave him. He nudged my shoulder signaling me to leave. I just shook my head and got comfy in my seat.
"You know we got a price on little Chanel here." The guy said putting his hand on my shoulder. And this why i don't go with thugs. They always getting into some shit. Especially if they got a girl. Now i got a price on me, my life in danger. They probably been watching me or some shit. *BANG* The gun shoot got me out my trance. I looked around frantically when i didnt see D next to me. Bitches was screaming and running around trying to get out, which only made it harder to find him.
"CHANEL!" "CHANEL!" i tried to follow his voice, I saw him a couple feet away. Just as i was bout to reach out and grab him, i felt a sharp pain in my head. Knocking to the ground everything went black. The last thing i could think of was 'its to dark.'
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Till next time sorry for any spelling errors.
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Thug & A Dancer [DISCONTINUED]
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