Chapter two: The King of the streets

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That is Revay up there ⬆️

Revay's POV:

Man, life is fucked up. Everyday  someone has to ruin my day because of stupid shit that couldn't be solved. I'm in my red Lamborghini just so I can fix problems back in the trap house.

You see I'm a thug. I don't take bullshit from no one because that's how I was raised in the streets. I fuck bitches yeah, but I don't do it on a daily. No one can try tell me what to do because I give the orders. My gang goes by the name ' Red Vipers'. We don't mess around in this town. We do shit quickly and we don't waste time.

I didn't choose this kind of lifestyle. I always wanted to be a business man or even a famous basket baller. I guess that wasn't the life for me. After my father died, I had to take over the gang at the age of 14.

It's not a bad life if I get money on the road but it's still not enough. If only my ma was still here...

"Revay!" my mum squealed with happiness as I hugged her tightly.

"Mama!" I said excitedly.
My mum and dad separated when I was only 6 years old. They split on my birthday which is July 25. That is a day that I would always remember.

As I got out of my car I saw this really pretty girl walking down the road. Even though she still had bed hair and her face looked tired, her beauty still shone bright. I was about to holla her until I saw one of my bros Dwayne.

"Yo man what's good" I said.
We dipped and he smiled.
"I'm good but I saw the way you were eyeing that pretty girl up there."
"She pretty I ain't gonna lie," I said.
"Why don't you go and holla her then?" He asked.

To be honest I didn't really know why I didn't go say hello. Something in me was telling to go say hi and ask her for her name but the other was not.
"Why don't you holla at her, she seems more like your type?" I said faintly.
"Ok..., are you sure bro, you look uneasy about what you just said," he replied.
"Nah it's alright, I'll just do it myself," I responded.

I got out of my car and started to approach her with sweaty hands. If I'm gonna talk to a girl I speak with confidence because I can't look shook or even shy once. But this girl was doing things to me already and yet I don't even know her name.

When I was finally face to face with her, I got a better view of her appearance. She looked even prettier up close.

"Hey shawty, you looking hot out here," I said

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"Hey shawty, you looking hot out here," I said. After saying this I licked my lips to show that I was feeling her style.
At first she kept walking but that didn't stop me from asking her questions.

"What's your name?"I asked.
She still kept walking and acted like I was a ghost.
That is when I got really pissed and I stood in front of her with furrowed eyebrows.

That is when I saw her fierce and dangerous eyes...
"My name is Shakana!"she shouted.
Her words hit me like a truck from the way her voice sounded.
I have never ever been shouted like that from anyone. If any one dared try me, they'd either be hurt or even worse.

However, when she shouted out me instead of me getting angry it shocked me in some type of way. She really is different than the rest of the other girls I have fucked in the past.

Ashamed of my actions I had a sympathetic expression on my face to show my faults.
"Look, I'm sorry for shouting at you but I don't want to be troubled and all I want to do is buy groceries and eat because I am starving to death," she said while she was out of breath.

This caused me to smirk because she was just darn cute but really rude at the same time.
"It's ok, but can I have your number?" I asked with a smile.
"Nope," she replied with no hesitation.

This girl was just something. No girl has ever denied taking offers from me but I guess it has to be this one. I was shocked but also pleased with her self-esteem. I like those type of girls.

"Fine," I huffed with annoyance.
"Can I drop you off at the groceries then?" I asked.
She questioned my actions but soon gave in. Before you'd know it she'd be under my grasp and she wouldn't be set free..

So guys this is my first story and I'm not really good at making stories but I hope you enjoy it because I'm really putting effort and dedication into it.
Thanks guys and thank you for your appreciation.

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