Bitches aint shit....Urban

Fuck you

Boys ain't Shit, fuck them all. All them niggas that think u can make a girl cry by your careless actions. Fuck you. All them hoes that think they can take anything and everything they want. Go to hell.

- Cece Burton

I woke up from this crazy ass dream. I look around and saw Devin beside me. I smiled and just stared at him.

" What the fuck u starring at" His hazel eyes invaded mine.

" SHIT!!" I probably jumped 5ft in the air.

" Dang calm down I was messing. I've been awake because u been thrashing and yelling." He said concerned.

" Bad....dream" I said trying to catch my breathe. He rubbed my back and I fell back asleep.

- 5 hours-

" WAKE UP DEVIN" I have been trying to wake him up for the past 30 minutes. I ran up to go get some cold water. Here goes nothing I drench him and his clothes.

" AHAHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGG" I dropped the bucket and stepped back. He looked at me like I was about to die.... him being the killer. He slowly got off the bed. Every step he took closer I stepped back. I finally hit a wall. I was scared that I didn't even duck when he put his hand by my head. He locked me in his cage.

" Why u do dat"

" Because u wouldn't wake u-" Bang bang bang. My eyes widened. I heard tires screech and people yelling. I swear I just heard about 20 gun shots. I went down stairs slowly behind Devin. My living room was in ruins. bullet holes everywhere. I couldn't help the tears streaming down my face. My nigga Kew Came running through the door.

" Oh My God are u okay?!?!" I.shook my head yes but kinda fell apart inside. I was looking at the picture of my dad. I bullet hole was through the picture frame... through the head. I just sat down. I'm so tired of this!!!

" WHY?!?!? HUH why?" I'm changing. they wanted to be self centered and not care that I have a family. then Two can play this game. And I never ever lose. Fuck em all.

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Sorry it was short. it's was a filler