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ERIC
A week and a half later

"You thought that shit you pulled was okay?!" Brae yelled punching Desiree for the Eighth time, I believe. I told her about what happened once we got back to school, just so I could have a reliable source in case Kira ain't believed me.

"I-I'm sorry." She stuttered as she cried and I shook my head. Can't believe I even fucked with this bitch. Brae hit her a few more times, before Alex told her that was enough. From the looks of it, I sworn he brushed against her ass. I made sure to ask him about that later. "Don't kill me." She begged and I stared at her with no emotion. This bitch was dangerous, so it's either let her live or kill her.

I took the safety off my gun and held it up to her, aiming right between her eyes as she began sobbing. "Don't do it." That damn voice said and I closed my eyes trying to shake it off. "We we're just supposed to scare her." Alex said approaching me as she continued to beg for her life. I cocked it back as I looked her over as her body trembled in fear. "Don't do it." The voice repeated and I stared at her long and hard.

I pushed the barrel into her head as she cried. "If you ever pull some shit like that again, I will kill you." I spoke harshly and she nodded quickly still crying. "Get this bitch out my sight, over here snotting and shit." I snapped and she looked over at Braelyn. "I'm sorry." She apologized hiccuping and I huffed. "This bitch." I said loud enough for her to hear. "Don't be sorry hoe, be careful." She said quoting Kat Williams right before she stole the shit out of her and I jumped up in excitement.

"DAMNNNNN!" We all said in sync as Desiree sat there sleep. "Brae was like, night night nigga." Trell said causing us all to laugh. "That bitch is irritating." She stated, rubbing her knuckles, hard to believe her and Kira wasn't actual blood, cuz lord did they have some similarities.

"What y'all finna get into?" Alex asked after I finished texting the clean up crew to come drop Desiree bitch ass off somewhere. "Shit it's late, I'ma dip out." I said after seeing that it was going on ten. "Ight foolie, I'll get with you tomorrow." Alex said dapping me up. Trell dapped up Alex as well then hugged Braelyn.

"You think something's going on with them?" I asked Trell and he glanced behind us as we walked out the building. "Possibly, don't seem like they're tryna hide it either." He said shrugging and I nodded agreeing as I grabbed my keys out my pocket and hit the locks.

After we got situated, I leaned my seat back and let Trell hook up the aux. "Lil homie gonna be mad." He added as he scrolled through his playlist. I didn't say nothing for the simple fact, that they're both grown. "You finna go see her tomorrow?" He asked and I shook my head. "Decided to take a day off." I said sounding old and he laughed. "Nigga you sound like you work a hard nine to five." He joked and I smacked my lips.

"You know what I meant." I chuckled and he nodded laughing. "You still having those dreams?" He questioned as I stopped at the light. "Yeah." I answered not really wanting to get into it anymore. They were getting worse each time I dreamt about it, I don't know if it was a sign, but I was starting to overthink some stuff.

"You talk to your dad about it?" He asked not realizing I ain't wanna talk about it. "Nah." I said simply as I made a left on his street. He got the hint that I wasn't up for the conversation. "Sasha speaking to you yet?" He asked once I pulled up to his crib. "Nope." I said staring straight ahead. "She'll come around." He assured little do he know, the shit she's been saying ain't up for discussion. That lady don't even exist to me far as I'm concerned.

"I'll see you tomorrow bro." He announced dapping me up. He opened the car but stopped and looked over at me. I furrowed my brows staring at him. "I love you bro." He said and I had to figure out if he was joking or not, when I realized he was for real I said it back. "Now get out my car, so I can carry my ass home." I joked and he chuckled getting out.

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