Streets calling

Gotta change

Damion pov

I woke up feeling good as a mf this morning so I went to the mall. But before that I called my nigga tj to see if he was down.

Phone covo"

Tj: wassup nigga

Me:nun much bout to hit up the mall and then grab some Chinese food and might hit up the club after

Tj: yeah I'm down and I heard shy post to be fighting Nya at the club tonight. And you know I'm trying to see it. U pickin me up or nahh.

Me: nigga can't you drive?

Tj: yea I just don't feel like it

Me: iight

Phone convo over"

When I drove to pick up tj I seen this fine ass Mexican. Knowing me I had to holla at her.

So I pulled up next to the sidewAlk and spoke.

Hey ma wassup witchu?

Her:nothing just walking to relieve stress.

I can help you if u hop in my car.

Her: sure

So when she hopped in my car I drove to my spot.

Minutes later

Oooh ooh harder harder harder. She yelled

Snatching her hair black , gripping it tight. I pounded her so hard blood filled her inside. And when it was over I went to my bathroom and cleaned myself up.

Then I washed my face and thought about myself.

Pounding bitches, keeping hoes, selling drugs-

Before I could finish I heard knocking on the door. I ignored but it only got worse.

I open the door to see a crying justice.

Turns out I banged her and her friend.

I'm fucked up I gotta get out of town I can't deal.

Fuck being drug lord, and fuck everything else other than my friend and his soon to be boo.

But I don't know how she is gonna feel about me after what I just pulled.

Slapped by justice.

I snap out of my thoughts and hear justice yelling at me.

I couldn't even get mad.

And I'm losing all of what my mother was telling me. I remember before my mom and tj's mom left. NEVER LET THE HOOD CHANGE YOU.

Justice just keep yelling, are you listening? Damion are you listening.

Everything got blurry and next thing I know I passed out.