Age Is More Than A Number : Erica and Cyn Story

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A/N : if you guys have any suggestions for this story then lmk, it can help get the chapters out quicker because sometimes i get writers block for where i want this story to go, if you have any private requests or something like that then you can message me also, but anyways onto the chapter.

*Cyn's PoV*
Saturday 5:27pm

Today is the big day! We get to kill some niggas, im hype, i would start twerking right now but Erica is getting upset because im excited. 🙄

After school we went over to Courtney's, we obviously needed guns and shit if we wanted this to go down, so Court asked her dad for help.

Usually that would probably earn an ass whoopen, but Courtney's dad has done his fair share in killings and crimes a while ago. He's cool with it, he just wants us to get it done right and not get hurt.

Right now we're all at one of his safe houses so we can get geared up.

Court's Dad : "First of i just wanna say, you kids dont have to call me Mr.Garcia, since we're handling business you all can call me by my first name, Mark, except for you of course Courtney. *earns an eyeroll from Court* Now, secondly, ive had dealings with this family before, they are nothing to mess with, so if you all wanna get this done without dieing, i suggest that you let me and my old crew pitch in."

We all looked at each other to make sure we agreed on letting him in.

Erica : "Yeah Mark we could use the extra help. Any extra information you have on the family too because we're also trying to get the dad locked up for life."

Mark : "Oh yeah, a shit load. I could dig up files that arent even in the system anymore, stories and witnesses all over the place. Why you kids wanna get him locked up?"

Tinashe : "Rape charges. More than 5, except i could only find 2 witnesses."

Mark : *looks Tinashe up and down* "Smart kid. I don't usually see you around my house, who are you?"

Court : "Dad this is my girlfriend Tinashe, remember i was telling you about her."

Mark : "Ohhhh so this is her. Why didnt you tell me earlier. Welcome to the family kiddo, break my daughters heart and ill kill you. *bursts into laughter*"

All the guys and Erica laughed hard while me, Court and Tinashe laughed nervously because we knew he was deadass.

The laughs stopped and then we continued.

Mark : "Enough of that. How did you get that information?"

Tinashe : "Hacked into top secret sh-stuff."

Mark : *chuckles* "Oh okay. Well yeah use that, and when we get back ill help you guys round up more people to help get him thrown away. I should beat that guys ass. But lets get inside. This is my fourth safehouse."

We all walked in and the place looked like more than just an average safe house. It was decorated nicely with thousand dollar rare art hanging, hard wood floors, a nice paneled nude color wallpaper, and guns hanging in displays on the walls.

Mark : "Dont mind the guns on the walls, they're not loaded, just decor."

He hit a button and crates came out the floors and they had vests inside and even more guns, i could see the clips inside these ones so i could tell these werent just "decor".

Ty : "Yooo this nigga on some GTA type shit."

Al : "Fuck GTA, this some call of duty type of shit."

Erica : "Aye will you two nerds shut the fuck up."

Al : "Fight me."

Court : "Aye aye, all yal pipe down, damn."