From the CA. (YG FANFIC)

"Babygirl get up." groaning all I needed was 5 more minutes. It was A rough night and I was not even ready to get up and do whatever keenon, wanted. After we had done our business it was hard to even get out the home, some bitch called the cops keenon and I had to jump from A damn, window- not to mention I almost broke my damn, neck! that whole night I just wadnt feeling like myself. Killing people? nah.. that was never me. I came down here to take care of my moms now im doing A sin that could put A soul in jail for some years.

rolling out of the warm king bed, Keenon was in the bathroom putting on A white tee. No matter what he puts on he still is sexy.

"Goodmorning handsome." I stood on my toes as my hands rested around his neck, our lips connected for A few minutes but, then he tried to pull away instead I pulled him back down pecking his lips just A few more times🙊. "mawnin' zar." he gave me A real smile then left out so I could do my hygiene Nstuff.

Since I was being rushed half the time, I only took 25minutes to do whatever It is I had to do. Yeah, 25 is A while.. so what I gotta look goood everywhere I freaking GO!

"bout damn, time I done turnt 40 just waitin' on your ass." I rolled my eyes at his smart remark, then took my MCM fanny pack. I wasnt too dolled up I had A long black jersey on, white skinnys And some hightop forces. I'd say I look damn good..

"Got some bidness to handle so imma drop you off at the mall or sumn." was he dead serious, I know that what went down lastnight was alot, but since Him and I had been dating we have not gone on ONE date. Shit, I would love it even if it was wendys.

"No. you could take me home keenon." this el negro is so damn, close to me snapping.

"Man, what yo ass trippin' fo? Like I said I got some shit to ha-" just dont get it.

"Keenon my ass is trippin' cause I wanna spend time with you! lets just drop all the bullshit thats going on around us alright. Can we just be together for A whole day without ya homeboys, calling you about some weed or some stupid stuff!" He parked the car in An empty lot. If this is gone be some everyday shit then nah.

"Aight.. I still gotta do what I have to do zarielle. tonight im gone take you out for now im gone give you A couple hunnits go buy something." I was still upset that he wanted go handle his 'business' getting out the car, A black camaro pulled out the lot of the mall. Weirdos.

I couldnt really focus on buying stuff I was too busy thinking about what keenon was taking care of, we had gone through Alot so far, and as we have gone through it my love grows for him. He was not A normal man out here, keenon Is A fucking drug lord, of course women prolly threw themselves at him.

But was he ignoring them. Oh, zarielle shutup keenon wouldnt cheat on you! Sitting down I looked up to see VJ's girlfriend. Or whatever she is to him.

"Hey." I waved she gave me the finger then continued to look at A rack of clothes, the clothes she picked out was horrible everything was- black and so funeral type. I decided to leave her alone, because she was giving off some angry vibe that was gonna make me confront her dumbass. Im pretty sure if I ask what her prollem was we'd be fighting.

"girl vj would love to see you in this." Some chic who im guessing is her friend held out A small black dress.

"Chanel! its A funeral not A club!" she yelled making everyone snap over to her. who's funeral was she exactly talking About? Letting it go I realised none of that was my business to begin with.. I found A pair of ripped boyfriend jeans, And A black chanel hoodie. I was told we were going to someplace chill.

"lemme get A pineapple, mango smoothie." I said pulling out $3.50 I was beat, from walking now and then vj's little thot would roll her eyes at me, but I could give zero fucks-Yeah, I miss him but he disrespected me, maybe I would visit him In A few.

the food court was packed, luckily A seat was available.

K: you cool babygirl?

Z: yeah I need A few more hours to shop around.

I lied. I was done everything, I needed to visit vj and the guys. They like the only family I got besides moms- so what im gone do when she go?

Tucking the phone that keenon gave me, back in the MCM fanny I got up leaving the mall- I never liked waiting on the bus. when I get back to the block maybe, I could get my car.

K: take ya time.

we texted for A few minutes until the bus pulled up.

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As soon as I stepped off the bus little kids attacked me, bad ass children.

"zariell we missed you!" smiling I just walked away- not to be rude I just really needed to speak to my niggas, and check up on the house. Going onto rodges people gave me stares that could kill, and if they could I would be dead.

Going up the steps to my moms house. I unlocked the door to face trash everywhere A broken flatscreen on the floor. Her windows were open, what really caught me was the writing on the walls.

'killer'

who the fuck did this going upstairs it hurt me the most, to see my mothers clothes and most valuable shit all ripped up. Storming out the house I seen vj's girlfriend outside.

"where gotti N them at. Matter of fact where the fuck is vj- cause I know he did that shit to my moms house acting like A girl; only bitches do that VJ!" I yelled loud enough just A bit of me hope he heard that.

"Bitch, vj anit do it I did. ya mother is A fucking retard for leaving something like that under A mat!" I paused for A minute to see if my ears had actually heard wht she just said.

"Come on drop your shit hoe. cause I put up with it to long ever since highschool." she chuckled then walked up her steps- right after Her ass I yanked her by her sweater. My eyes were closed, and I was not gonna stop the damage I was doing. I was mad, that someone was that bold to disrespect my mother, have the nerve to go in her home destroy things that she has worked her ass off for. What is shorty problem?

"zarielle let go! get off her" Tone yelled, opening my eyes blood splattered on my now red pants; my sneakers were destroyed.

that bitch WAS DESTROYED.

"tell me what I ever did to yo punk ass huh!" kicking her the boys still tried to move me far as possible from her- it was not working all ai wanted was for my bestfriend, my brother, my homie to run out. VJ.

"ask yo boyfriend bitch! im sure he told you" Dropping to my knees tears let out. keenon wasnt keep no secrets we had this conversation already. right?

"VJ is dead all because of him.. now my babys gone." she cried, all covered in blood: me.. I sat there my head rested on the black chipped fence. My mind wanted to believe that keenon, killed the only person I was so close to; I know VJ wanted to kill keenon, b-but..

Going over to her I got on my knees whispering in her ear.

"Im sorry."