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I sat on the ground in the trap while blowing smoke out of my nose. My hoe, Ciara, sat above me on the couch and played in my hair. Niggas sat around, rolling blunts, smoking,
"Damn, you need to comb this shit" she said.
"Shut the fuck up, Ciara." I took another pull from the blunt.
"Aye, I can't wait to find out who this bitch ass nigga X is so I can take him out!" I said angrily to know one in particular.
"Yeah, when we find out who that fuck NIGGA is we gone blast his ass!" Killa said.
"Hell yeah cuh." I muttered taking another long pull of the blunt. I held it in for a lil bit before exhaling.
"So when we rolling up on these niggas?" Killa asked
"We get on the road tomorrow for them." I said. Killa just nodded. I clenched my teeth thinking about my cousins death.
"They gone pay for what they did to my cousin. On God.." I said angrily before killing the blunt..
Xavier Falls
"Can you believe Alaina and Kayla fought?" Jamal asked while eating his burger with his mouth open
"Chew yo fucking food." I said in disgust and he chewed before swallowing.
"I said.. CAN YOU BELIEVE-"
"I know what you said."I interrupted. "And I can believe it Alaina always starting shit, she got what she deserved."
I have my eyes focused on the road and I briefly looked down from time to time to eat fries.
"So I'm guessing y'all not together no more..?" He queried.
"I mean yeah. We just on a break I guess." I shrugged before making a left turn.
"Are we there there yet?" Jamal asked in an annoyed tone.
"You know what Jamal, why don't you just sit back, shut up, and enjoy the God damn ride.." I responded.
"You used God's name in vain. You going to hell! " He retorted, pointing his finger in my face.
As we drove by a grave yard, I slowed down purposely while he continued to talk. "They say niggas who talk while passing grave yards go to hell to, ya know.." I said.
"Well you just spoke so I guess I'll see you there bitch." He responded. My smile dropped.
There's no winning with this nigga..
Ivan Coleman
"FUCK XAVIER AND FUCK JAMAL!" I yelled in anger.
"What's wrong with you?" Kayla asked flopping in the couch with a bowl of grapes. "Not that I care anyway.."
"Don't you just hate when your friends go places with you and don't fucking invite you? " I questions.
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A Thug Love
General FictionAfter years of being undecided, at seventeen years old, Kayla is adamant she is lesbian. That all changes when she moves to Miami to live with her king pin father and drug dealing brother due to her mothers murder. There, she is influenced that her...
