KIANNA POV
(Flash back)
"What you wanna get princess?" Daddy asked me.
"Umm... Some skittles, hot fries, takis ,ice tea , and the m&m with the pretzels in them !" I replied eagerly
"Alright" he simply said. My father never told me no. I thought about my mother when i grabbed the skittles. She use to call me that because i use to dress so colorful and I never matched.
I walked to the candy isle while daddy went to get a box of beer. But i heard gunshots and got low. But I made sure to stay quiet.
I peeked and saw my father get shot twice in the head. His motionless body fell to the ground. The blood poured out his head. Tears began streaming down my eyes as i seen my father get murdered right in front of me.
Trying to ease away i dropped my drink making a thump and making the shooters look my way. I ran for my life. Crying so much my vision became blurry. I bumped a woman and she tried to stop me but i kept running. I didn't know where to run but i kept running. Eventually i stopped and sat in a dark alley and watched the cars go by as i cried thinking of memories that me and my father shared. But the shooting replayed in my mind like a movie. I soon realized I was around the corner from my house. To say i was only 12 I handled my self well !
As I ran through the alley and through Ms. Jackson's yard I was thinking about if I was next. What if they knew where I lived ? Would they kill me too?
I climbed through my window and ran to my fathers room and got in the bed. I cried myself to sleep there. And for the next 3 years. When I turned 15 I was determined to never to cry again. Crying wouldn't bring my daddy back.
(FLASH BACK OVER)
"KIANNA ! KIKI ! GIRL I KNOW YOU HEAR ME !" Screamed Jordan.
Jordan was my best friend. She was there through everything. We were in the mall buying shoes, as always. we were too obsessed with shoes.
"Oh , Huh?" I asked snapping out of my gaze.
" I asked did you like these" I could tell by her tone of voice she was annoyed with me.
"Yea. They cute" I shouldn't even be in the mall. I have business to attend to...but i promised her.
" I'm so sorry Jordan but..."
"Yea I know. You have to go. Where you always have to go? You always running off. And I know you hiding something from me ! But whatever. Bye. Run off like you always do. " She snapped on me. I kinda felt bad.
"Jay. Don't be like this" I pleaded
"Good bye Kianna." She was too bipolar bruhh.
JORDAN POV
I swear I'm so sick of Kianna. She always trynna run off. She claim I'm her best friend but dont tell me nothing. It's all good tho. I'm not telling her I had to join a Gang for money. I'ma tell her exactly what she tell me. 'I have to go'.
"$225.79"
I gave the clerk the money and left out. I forgot I had basketball practice later. I'ma be late .... AGAIN !
I rushed home , once again my drunky of a father had a bottle of whisky and was passed out on the couch. I snuck up stairs to hide my bags then threw on my 'Cali' crop top, nike gym shorts, and purple griffeys.
I grabbed my keys and phone and headed out. I looked at my cherry red BMW and unlocked the door. I got in and drove as fast as I could. Then I got a message that made me so mad.
Daja👊😘😎: practice cancelled today ! My bad. I forgot to let you kno 😩😊.
Me: Nigga don't be sendin no smilie faces. Got me wasting gas. 😒
Daja👊😘😎: i luhh youu tew !😘
Me: go get hit by a bus !
Daja👊😘😎: 😳😩😂😂😂 rude !
I read the message and aint reply. Then I called Meesha to see if she wanted to chill. Thats my favorite cousin. I use to be kinda jealous of her. She was light skinned with hazel eyes, long curly hair, and was so talented. She could sing but she was shy. Did i mention she was smart. Girl is a genius! And she hoop too !
She answered the phone on the 2nd ring.
"What you want?" she so rude.
"Dang ! Nigga I was just trynna chill !"
"Yea we can do that" she sounded bored
"I aint care if you said no ! I was coming anyway!" we both laughed.
"I'm on my way tho. " I hung up after that.
When I got there she was eating a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
" Nigga how you got in my house?!" she looked at me side ways.
"I made a key" i smirked cause she looked confused. "What we watching tho boo?"
"Shark tales!" She such a big kid.
"Thats wassup! Oscar my nigga ! " yeaa im childish too.
" You talked to my brother today?" She asked out the blue
"No. I been with Kianna" i felt my self get angry again.
"Eww. Why?" Meesha can't stand Kianna at all.
"Shopping" I laughed at her making nasty looks at me.
"What ever. I don't like her and you know it" she said in a duh tone
"Yes I know Meesha. Everybody know. Including her. " I gave her a 'why be mean' look.
"Good then. Don't bring her round me and we good" Meesha so stubborn it's a shame.
She cut on Shark Tales and we was singing the songs with the movie. Then Meesha's twin , Dontae, called me.
" WADDUP TAEE!" I yelled in the phone.
"Twin where you at? You gon bring my chicken back like i asked you to?" Meesha was all in the background yelling. She play alot but she DONT play bout her food.
" Wassup cuz... And yes Meesha I have yo chicken and I'm on my way." He was so dry
When he got there Meesha tackled him taking the Popeyes box.
"WELL HEYY TO YOU TOO MEESHA!" Dontae yelled.
"Hey Tae" she smiled genuinely.
"Any way. I have news on why yo girl acting so shady Jordan!"
"Why?"
"....."
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Ride Or Die
Teen FictionWhen 2 best friends , Kianna and Jordan began keeping secretes from each other. Everything that happened in the dark comes to light. Its all about to go down. Witness the true meaning of ride or die !