CHAPTER 4

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Tara^

| TONY POV|

Mason Addison is a small community in Nassau,
Bahamas, it is what they call a over the hill community or the ghetto.

My family is average, we eat on time, wear the latest and my grandma left us a nice house.

My mother always hated this place, the community by the way. Her hate grew that night of my father's murder. I remember watching my father's life pour out on these streets.

Not to long after I watched my mother's life pour out in the bar.

Pushing my room door shut, I place my gun under the pillow. Walking in my bathroom I took a quick shower.

"Tony?" K claim voice called.

"Hold up let me get dress real quick". I called back.

Putting on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I walk over to the door opening it.

"Tonyyyy". She hugged me.

Hugging her back I kiss her forehead.

"You miss me eh?" I laughed, playful pushing her away.

"You haven't been home for a week, where you been?" She narrowed her eyes at me.

"With my boy Sin...you always buggin". I walk across the room, taking a sit on my bed.

"You call it buggin' I call it caring....start letting me know where ya ass be". Walking across the room she punch me on my shoulder.

"Yea, whatever". I answered annoyed.

Rolling her eyes she left.

It's a Friday Imma need a hoe to chill with.

Picking my phone up. I scroll through trying to decide which one.

My mind settle on Tammie.

Tammie✌

To: Sup? Can I slide through?

From: Smt, hurry df up. U been dissin'

To: Nahhh, just been busy

From: W.e hurry, Imma be waitin😏

Putting my phone in my pocket. I run down the stairs.

"Boy, what the fuck you running for?" My mother shouted.

"Nothing ma". I walked over to the kitchen seeing she was cooking.

"What you cooking? Smell goodd".

"Food". She said being smart.

"Ighttttttttt ma, be like that". Kissing her cheek, I was on my way to Tommie house.

|TARA POV|

Tara mentally rolled her eyes when she saw Tony coming from out of his yard.

Tara and k happens to work for the same person, on the job they become friends. Tara and Tony happens to be in the seem class at school.

She always had a secret crush on him, but she never spoke or act on it.

Right when she was about to walk past, he grab her hand.

"Long time no see, what's up?"

"You haven't seen me cause its summer ass". Pulling my hand from his.

"Tara don't start getting smart with me". His voice was deep and low.

Rolling my eyes I walk in the yard.

Knocking on the door, I lean agnaist the post waiting for a answer.

"Who that?" Mrs. Smith shouted.

"Tara ma". I answered.

Pulling the door open she smiled.

"Hey Tara, haven't seen you in a while". She hugged me.

Hugging her back, I asked if K was home.

"Yip, right upstairs."

Jogging upstairs I push her door open.

"Bitchhhhhhh, what's uppp". K said jumping off the bed.

Laughing I hugged her back, I put my tote bag on her table.

"You sleeping here?" She asked.

"Yeah, I ain't trying to do to much walking up and down." Pulling my phone out I sit on her bed.

K friend invited her to a lil party and we heading over there tonight, then tomorrow we're working a double shift.

"Girl...so tell me about this Sin person, I mean I know that's Mrs. Johnson grandson but details please". I roll my eyes at her.

"Watch me knock your eyes out....anyway nothing much to tell, he cool...I'm so glad you coming...you go nowhere". She run on.

Yeah am that friend.

"Yeah, let me catch a nap real quick".

"Ight, Imma wake you in a hour".

|Two (2) hours later|

"Tara wake upp.....we gonna be late".

Rolling over I see K coming from her bathroom.

"You suppose to wake me".

"Let's get ready hoe".

"Let's get ready hoe"

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Tara outfit^

Sin came to pick us and we're on our way.

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