Chapter 3

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POV : (Dontè) King

"If I could rule the world, everyone would have a gun in the ghetto of course, when giddyuping on their horse" - Wyclef

Once I made sure that shawty was straight I pulled off and finally answered my phone. These niggas had been calling me all morning like can a nigga get some free time? I chuckled at myself realizing that I was being stupid as hell. The streets always calling.

I'm only twenty four and I run half of LA and control all of East LA. Now how I started this shit, aint nobody business but my business.

Phone Convo

Marcus: Finally King what the hell

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Marcus: Finally King what the hell.

Me: Nigga what do you want.

Marcus : You must have been with a hoe. You still could have answered ya damn phone.

Me: Marcus shut the fuck up , did you find the nigga or are you just calling me to work my nerves?

Marcus: Yeah, come to the Dome. He's here but he swear he ion know where it is.

Me: Ion care. I'll be there in 10.

End of Phone Convo

I slammed on the gas and headed straight for the Dome aka the trap. Marcus is my right hand man, hell his goofy ass like a brother to me. Him and Scoop are the only two niggas I mess with heavy.

We grew up together and eventually I built an empire and took them along for the ride. Every since then we been rockin but Marcus didn't have to call shorty a hoe.

Before I locked my screen, I got another text from Monica bitch ass that read "When you gone let me bless ya ass." I just opened ha shit and let it be.

I dont know what kind of problem she had with Angelina but she gone have to cool with all that.

Every since I denied her when she asked to give me top, she been on a nigga dick. What these females dont understand is just because I got all the fancy shit and Ima a OG doesnt mean I go around chasing pussy. Especially, when it just fall at a nigga feet.

I would be stupid as fuck to be out here just laying it down to every female who throw it my way and mess around and have a child with a woman I dont even know the name of. Thats just straight up disrespectful and I aint about all dat.

But don't get it twisted, I do have my fair share if you know what I mean. At the same time not everybody can say they got some King. Hell this shit right here to damn dangerous for all that.

But nah for real, thats exactly what Im trynna get Angelina to understand. When I saw her get off the bus, It was something I couldnt explain. At first I just wanted her number, call ha whenever but when I met her, I wanted to know more. I craved more.

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