Chapter 3

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Amethyst:

It was the summertime . I was excited as hell . Parties and Boysss . I was in a daze until Rod yelled up the stairs .

"Aye Am Im going to the trap . You ridin' or nah ?"

"Let me get dressed !"

"You got 6 minutes and Im counting . "

I rolled my eyes . I didnt have time to doy hair so I just kept in its natural state and left it down . I scanned over my closet . Red studded converse . Jean high waist shorts and my Marilyn Monroe Bulls tee . I looked over myself . Added light make up and my black snapback that said "Baby Girl" and wore it backwards . Grabbed my phone and some cash and went out to Rodney's car . He was standing out their counting .

"A minute and 7 .. A minute and 6 .."

He looked so stupid . I couldnt prevent laughing and he mugged me and we got into the car . The drive consisted of him like always lecturing me on how his boys always gonna hit on me and dont let him catch me getting to close to one . "Especially this new kid Branden . I aint developed deep trust yet . Hes only been in the gang for 2 weeks . Hes yo' age too ."

I honestly wasnt listening to him . I kept staring out the window and grasping my chain . I guess he noticed because he sighed .

"I miss him too baby girl and I know it hurts . But he wants you to be strong alright ?"

I nodded and remember what he told me the night he died "You gotta be strong for Ame"

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We walked into the trap and Ive recieved tight hugs and long stares and I wasnt fully inside the door yet . I knew all of them I considered them all my big brothers . Except the one standing in the corner I only took a quick glance but remember his physical features like I had been staring at him for minute . He was pretty tall or just real taller than me . He had hazel greenish eyes and curly hair that sat nicely on his head . You could see he had muscles too . His pink plump lips had formed into a smile and I didnt realize I was staring . I didnt even realize I was being picked up off the ground neither .

"Wassup A-Money . Where you been baby girl ?"

I recognized that voice it was Justin . Out of all of Rods boys I was the closest to him . One night he stayed with us and Rod was gone somewhere probably to see one of his hoes . But I had had another dream and J heard me crying and he held me and told me everything that made me feel better . Enough where I could sleep and hadnt waken up at all for the rest of the night . He put me down and I hugged him tightly . He hugged back . He gives the best hugs . He whispered into my ear .

"Lucky Rod aint catch you slobbing over Branden G ."

He started laughing and punched him in the arm .

"I was not !"

"Uhh .. yes you were . You wanna meet him ?"

I nodded lightly . But by the look on my face you could tell I was nervous and excited as hell .

"Aye Bran come 'ere"

He nodded him over and he walked towards us . They dapped .

"Wassup ?"

"I wanted you to meet Rod's little sister . This is Amethyst . Everybody calls her Am or A-money ."

He chuckled at the nickname and I looked down and played with my necklace . I knew my cheeks were to red .

Brandon:

J asked me to come over near him and the girl who was staring at me when she walked in . I got a closer look and she was actually cute as hell . She was like 5'6 or 5'7 and had long-ish brown curly hair . She had smooth pink lips and a nice shape . From her thighs you could already tell she had a nice ass too .

"Everybody calls her Am or A-money ."

I chuckled at the name and nodded and J walked away . You could tell she was blushing hard and she kept playing with some chain sje had on . I placed my fingers under her chin and moved her head up so she could face me .

"You good ma ?"

She nodded and I couldnt help but glance at the golden piston she had around her neck . I took it in my hands and she quickly snatched it away .

"Please .. dont touch it"

For a minute I thought I saw tears welling in her eyes .

"Oh . My bad ."

After that she walked away and went into another room . I think to cry ..

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