Bre Pov:
We sat in this hot ass Church listening to people testified that Grandmother was a great women me and my sister sat in the front of the church right in front of the casket. We hung our heads trying not to look at our decease grandmother we watch as our mom laugh and spoke with people who came we notice some of the men that came in and out our life was there as well. I guess Bahja thought mom was acting strange for some one who mother layed up in a casket ready to be ship to henry hill Burial she was acting like she won a million bucks.
I was Uneasy with all the attention is getting everywhere I went I heard a "Aww it Dolores eldest grandbaby Breunna,your grandma was a good women hang in there pumpkin" But I would nod and say yea but in reality I just wanted to jump in that casket with her and cry and shake her to wake up...But aye a girl can dream right?
Bahja Pov:
I shook with anger my mom sat there laughing. Laughing as if this was a on fire or something people standing there cheesing and what not while we sat here remembering our grandma presence...But mom just laugh my respect for her is gone.
As I sat listening to my mom conversation I heard her say this "Yea now that she out the way i can collect my money and be on with my life"
I stood up and confronted her in front of the men.
"How dare you ,You Ole Dead beat ass mother if daddy was her he wouldn't even let you touch that money you don't deserve shit and you know it you stand here laughing and cutting up with these dead beat ass men at my grandmother funeral....Bitch you got life fuck up"
she stare at me and chuckle and gave her glass to a man beside he and smack me across my face.in my reaction I punch her she then choke me but I snuck another punch in we was then broken apart by some of the women from the church.
"I want You out of my House Bahja You and your sister you un grateful Bastard I knew I should got abortions on all 3 of Yall, Yall make me sick."
Bre grab me and Nique as we exited the church we heard mumble and quiet conversation all around us we didn't know where we was going or what to do we just knew we what going back.
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NIQUE Pov;
we stay in this abandon apartment that was downtown 6 block from where grandma use to stay. We were all hungry.
"Man when are we going to get something to grub on man..shit im hungry as a mother fucker Dawg." I said rubbing my stomach hungrily
"Nique look we need to save this money on finer things we will get food soon "Bre said irritated
I roll my eyes and stare out the window and look at our broken neighborhood yea I had dreams. I always wanted to be a basket ball star just like daddy was....
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"Im Open"Yell 10 year old Bre
My dad pass the ball to her as she dribble down the court.
"Aye no fair"9 year old Bahja whine out. " I was going to put my michale Jordan skills on her"
she said turn her basketball cap to the back of her head.
"Haha"My dad was cracking up "Bahja smart mouth Bahja girl you should be a lawyer with that mouth" he said eyeing her and receiving the ball from Bre to hand it to me.
Bahja smiled she show her toothless grin as well.
"Ohhhhhh it Kidd Rocket everyone make way for Kidd rocket. "My dad said waving his arms in the air as I held the orange dingy ball in my hand.
I smile and walk up to the court and jump and gave it all I got. I close my eyes and waited for the all to hit something but I heard a swoosh instead. I open my eyes and seen Bre Bahja and my dad cheering at me and smiling.
"You did Niq" Bre said high fiving me
"Oh right get it baby sister "Bahja gave me the hips bump and prancing around in her Nikes air force max.
Our mom came out the house with a peach pie "Come and get it Yall" she said smiling
..Mom was so sweet and special back then. What happen.?
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"Niqueeee" Bre said annoyed.
I turn my head from the window to see what she wanted "Yes Bre"
she handed me something wrap in a white towel I un rolled I to find it cold black shiny....It was a gun.
I look at her my mouth open I look over to see Bahja putting a ski mask on.
"We got to make a hustle some way im not being broke "Bahja said polishing her gun
Bre look at me and did the same with her ski mask and Gun. Nique either you in or you out ?come on we never lead you the wrong way.
I was my sister keepers I vowel to stick with them to the end no matter what we were sister for life.
I put the ski mask on and we huddle in a circle and put our hands in the middle on top of each others and we chanted our sister them song.
"We cry together, we laugh together...Sister for life...."
we said sad and with a long pause.
Bre Pov:
we kick down the door to this old house and we ran in and held the guns to the young family of 4.
"Don't move or im blasting straight like that you 'Heard." Bahja said keeping her attention on her victim the father.
Nique rummage through there things and began putting things and the bag.
"Bre they got money...500 dollars to be exact."
she said jumping up and down.
we then took some more things and hurry out the house running for our life back to our abandon apartment.
******
"Yo check this shit out I look like a diva on Jet magazine" Bahja put some diamond earring on twirling around in the broken mirror.
Nique put a gold watch on her wrist and smile at it "P.Diddy aint got shit on me at all"
I took out the 500 dollars and split it equally Bahja counted her half I counted mines Nique did hers as well.
"Welcome to the life of crime"
we all stare at each other and nodded and kept going through the shit we rob. Yea we knew this is what we had to do to get to where we wanted.
