(based off the song of the same name by Bryson Tiller)
Ride or Die. Birds of a Feather. Friends for Life. Lovers for Life.
Gianni Ricci has found the love of his life in his best friend Arina Gathers. Nobody goes harder for Gianni than Arina. She i...
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I purposefully told Ari to let us drive in separate cars, because I had some things to take care of after school.
The way those things are set up, I'd feel much more at ease if I knew she was at home.
I pull up to the abandon warehouse, and turn off my car.
I let out a deep sigh,"Here goes nothing."
I exit the car, and I'm immediately acknowledged by Cisco, the Alphas' leader.
"Yo young blood, let me holla at you for a second. I have some things I need you to distribute."he said.
I already knew what he meant. He had some drugs for me to sell, and if I didn't he was going to hurt my loved ones.
I walk to his car,and get the drugs out of the trunk.
As I'm trying to get the briefcase, he grabs me by my jacket and starts threatening me, " You better have my money by the end of this month, or that pretty little girl of yours won't be so pretty."
My heart rate increased. If he hurts her I'll die, especially because I know it is solely my fault.
"Okay, I'll get your money. Just don't hurt her, I'll get the money."
I leave to my car, and as soon as I get in, I speed off.
What did I get myself in to?
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This boy Gianni thinks I don't know why he asked to take separate cars, like boy, you're not any type of slick.
But it's whatever, as long as he doesn't get himself in to a situation like he did on Saturday. I'm still healing.
I'm sitting in my room by myself, when I hear Gianni pull up.
This boy better not try and kiss me.
I hear him open the door, and put my headphones on.
He comes in to my room, and sits on my bed. He tries to grab my hand, but I subtly move it away.
At least I thought it was subtle, because when I looked up, I saw the same hurt look on his face from the previous night, and I already knew where this was going.
