Hood Pain

False

Aphrodite POV
Look I don't care what anyone says about me. But when my brother shoots me that's a different story. Finally out of the hospital and at the house. Chresanto   Is home but avoiding me. I'm not putting up with it. "Chres!" I yelled. I wanted answers right now and damn believe I'll get them. He sulked around the corner with a passive look on his face. "Yes?" He said with a worried tone. " I want fucking answers right now and you better believe I'm gonna get them. We living together and you can't tell me why you shot your own sister?" He looked at me and sighed. "Sis I'm sorry, But you were supposed to be with Ace. Somehow he found out that you were with Ronnie and lied and said you were planning to get Ronnie to kill Desiree." I looked at him and shook my head. "You gone believe some bitch ass nigga over your damn sister?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Just the shit I need. "Look I know you love the bitch and Whatever but you really fucked up. You chose a loose pussy hoe over your damn sister?, who might I remind you, has been here since birth? Nigga matter of fact you're my older brother! Not some random ass nigga. Prince is a better brother than you and he ain't even blood! What the fuck! You would really believe that shit, I'm amazed. You never fail to surprise me chresanto. Ever." I took a deep breath and got up. He knew he really messed up when I called him by his real name. I never thought it would get to this point. But he chose a bitch over his sister and money over his family. Since when would I choose Ronnie over him? Never to be exact. With that being said, I'll show him what it really means to lose something he loves, and not that bitch either.
As for Ace, the nigga better believe he can find some hoe to fuck with now because I am out of the picture. I called up my best friend April to tell her the shit that just went down.
*phone convo*
A1: Hey bitch!! Let me tell you what my brother told me!
A2slicc: does it have to do with why he shot you? Cause I heard he did it for a bitch.

A1: How did you know?

A2slicc: cause the bitch out on social media saying
that she knows her "boo really loves her" cause he would  even take out his closest for her.

A1: That bitch
wants to experience the ass whooping of a lifetime. She knows she ain't in no gang type shit. Why does she think she's immune to getting her ass beat?

A2slicc: why does she feel like I won't pull up on her? I have the mind to beat the shit out of your brother too.

A1: damn right. I'm done with his shit. I'm moving out by the end of the week and I know who I'm staying with.

A2slicc: that young nigga Ronnie? Y'all have history remember? That might complicate things.

A1: I'm not worried. Ace bitch ass gone too, and I don't give an actual fuck.

A2slicc: just be careful babe, you know he's the head of all the drugs and shit. If that place gets raided you going to jail too.

A1: I'm always careful hunny. Trust me I'm not gonna be there forever either. But I'll call you later. I love you bitch.

A2slicc: and I'll never stop loving you bitch.

I hung up the phone with a new mentality. Take advantage of the fact that Ronnie loves me still. Plus I have feelings for him still. So maybe it's the best thing. I told Ace not to hit my line anymore and blocked his number. No time for a bitch nigga. I walked up to my room and lied on my bed snapping everyone I missed while in the hospital. I eventually drifted off with my new plan of action in my head. Time to start making moves.