From the CA. (YG FANFIC)

YG's pov.

Picking zarielle up, I let the car run cause I was gonna go back out. Zarielle parents was cool ashit, Iont understand why she treat em like that doe. "K-keenon."

"Go back to sleep babygirl." Going up the stairs, I layed her down on my bed, then left out the room. She'd be cool alone wouldnt she? Hopping back in the whip , my phone rung several times, It was Jeezy pussy ass.

"Wasup." I said Riding down the dark, street the opps, was out Looking to start some trouble wit someone, I dont got time for them niggas.

"Where yo ass been lil nigga. Came back home earlier to some real crazy shit." It sounded like he was driving somewhere, oh well. If he think he gone kill me he out this fucking world dawg .

"Forreal." Im coming for VJ first, pulling up on zarielles block, made sure her momma crib was coo' then turned my car off. Zarielle would fuck me up all the way if her little ass ever found out I came here to Kill , VJ. His ass deserves this all, for calling her A bitch, and For trynna get me Kilt.

"Yo, jeezy Imma hit chu up later." Not waiting for his response, my target came right out the door, perfect time too- pulling the strap from the glove department, I hopped out my car.

"Waddup fuckboy. You good." Talking to Vj he looked high ashit, then he seen me his face was priceless fuck he boutta shit some bricks? To hilarious. "W-wassup, YG"

"Nun came to see you- making moves lately, cause thats what I heard." Nigga was shaking in that fake ass Gucci belt, "Naw, I stay outta trouble"

I placed my hand, near my hip ready to bust this clip right through His thick skull. Soons he turned back around my hand was up, and this Gun was at the center of his forhead.

"Nigga say yo prayers," Laughing, he dropped the L, he smoking on wit his eyes closed. How you wanna kill A person but, A bitch? Tell me.

"Damnit, you anit gone get Away wit all dis shit Yg! Im tellin' Yo stupid ass. Zarielle even know you here." She aint go ever know. "Pussy she wont find out ever. Especially due to the fact you called her out ha Name."

"Now say dem prayers, fuck boy." The trigger I pulled. Looking around I walked towards the car, but some loud ass cries made me turn around. A girl was over VJ body crying, Bitch shutup.

"Did you do this to him!" Obviously.

"You say sumn to any of yo friends family. You gone have A fucking grave right next to VJ. Belee' dat." Afterwards, I just swerved Out going back to my crib. I was told never show remorse when you kill someone learnt it from the fakest boul outchea'

He next.

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Zariell POV

It was almost Nine, and keenon ugly self was still asleep, If he aint gonna wake up by me just shaking him, I kno whats gone get him up Fa sure.

"Keenonnn baeee wake up." Kissing his jaw, I started sucking on his neck, Leaving A little mark, let these bitches know he mine! I was getting lower, The lower I got the more his eyes fluttered, meaning it was working.

Then.. I got to the hem Of his boxers.

"Damn, girl Im woke" his hand was covering his eyes.

"Get up keenon," I pouted my lips out, trying to make him get up, I gotta good A breakfast downstairs waiting imma be pissed off if that Jawn gets cold boa. "Ared, can I sit up first zarielle. You killing A nigga literally."

Guess I was, I was straddling him, All in his face. I can do that.

About five billion hours later keenon, was eating his breakfast I already ate, I was still cooking for this fool, he sure Asel can eat. "This breakfast bomb ashit Zari, Fucking witchu' imma be one big ass nigga." All I could do was chuckle, handing his some toast wit Butter on there. My fucking hands hurt, but its for my nigga so I aint complaining.

"Keenon. What are we?" He put his phone down, patted his lap.

"Zarielle you was mine since that fucking day you snatched that blunt out my hand babygirl. Liked you ever since but, You mines well say you my girlfriend. Whats mines is yours- and well we already witness whats yours is mines. Your loyal, beautiful as hell. Shit I could go days telling you this stuff. You deal with my lifestyle, you just "

Call me A little cry baby, ass bitch anything you want boul- I was full on crying. All the boys I had ever been wit never Said something like that to me.

I was about to say sumn, back until his phone rung wit some bitch name tiffany. "You gone answer that?" Moving from his lap. My day went from Happy to irked.

"Fuck- hello. What I tell yo dumbass when you get that test. Imma take care of him until then, go ask the whole hood is that baby theirs, pretty sure dont fucked half they friends." He threw the phone down frustrated.

Imma just take A shower, get dressed then go out real quick Im mad, at keenon for the moment.

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This chapter was kinda boring Im sorry but how do you feel about keenon killing VJ?