Poetic Justice‼️

that girl ( short story )

That girl she had my man brainwashed, she took him from me gave him love that was like a drug and his dreams was squashed. Little did he know she already had a man before him , but like a snake she slithered passed that and dodged the name Tim.  Tim found out, And out of anger he sought out to find my homie. He was so Furious that he found me and pulled a gun on me, asking me where he can find my homie and I say you don't even know me. Tim said that's fine I'll find your homie anyways and when I find him best believe this gun is going spray. Quickly I run to my homie to tell him the news when I finally get to him and tell him the news he said he's not even worried about this dude, he says in the end he'll have the girl and she will always be the queen of his world. I asked him if he sure he has it under control he looks at me with the smirk and says you already know. The next morning me and my homie are walking to his girl's apartment, not knowing the fact that Tim was stalking us with an attitude on his face that look quite bent. Quickly I tell my homie that that's the guy that's looking for him he's mad because your girl is his ex and she truly adores you. Again he says he's not worried and if anything pops off like a rats we'll scurry. We continue to walk on sidewalk when a familiar voice I remember walked up behind me and says remember me, I look at my homie and try to tell him to hurry up and run but by that time at the back of his head was a Gun. My homie  looked at me and tells me he's sorry he should have listened to me from the jump the girl was trouble, now there's a gun point at the back of his head about to pop it like a bubble. He says he deserves what's coming so tell his girl that despite all of the trials and tribulations that I found her very cunning very, beautiful, and worth his time. He told me to run and never look back so I took off like I was running track, and like a starting pistol at the Olympics I heard a pop turn my head and my homies body has dropped and left for dead. I will never understand why that girl had my homie misleaded now he's gone and his body is depleted. Just as he told me before his last breath I ran to the girl's apartment knocking on her door out of breath she opens the door and tells me I look like death, and instantly I break down crying she asks what's wrong and I tell her she's been lying. She's like what do you mean and I say I seen all the pictures and heard all the rumors you're just a bad girl who has to make her own humor, and because of your tricky ways for my homie now it's too late. She says wait and I said you have no right to speak, because of you his soul has left his feet ,his head was shot and a body was dropped, when he heard the news of your true ways he was shocked, broken hearted, and his soul departed. And now for him it's too late , I hope your satisfied because of you another young black man had to die.