Armani Hartfeild a 18 year old teen who never lived her life as a normal average teen, due to the fact that he father (Paul Hartfeild) is one of the biggest pastors in the City of Brenthills (Made Up Place). She's done nothing in her life but be the...
A whole week has gone by and the weather has been crazy, and something I've never experienced living down here, but today was pretty hot outside, and the weather was nice, so I told Armani to go to the beach with Malaysia. Of course she was skeptical at first, but I reassured her everything would be okay, and I have a different and better beach for them to go to. It was further out and there was always barely anyone at that beach, so she agreed to go. I told her it would be a fun little outing/date for her and Malasyia. Eucalyptus Beach had a strand with all types of stores, restaurants, arcades, and even a movie theater out there. It'll give her something to do while I'm gone, than stay in the house and wait for me to return. My phone buzzed and Armani's name popped up on the screen. I smiled and opened the message. She's in the same house as me, so I don't know why she sending me messages. I clicked on the photo, and it was her in the master bedroom's bathroom mirror taking a picture of the bathing suit she was wearing out. My heart dropped instantly. Not at the fact that the bathing suit was gonna attract a lot of eyes, but at the fact that she was killin it in the shit. She was lookin fine as fuck. I wanted to run upstairs and get a few rounds in, but then we both would end up not leaving the house. She was perfect, and I loved it. Her skin was glowing, her hair matched her complexion, the white against her skin defined her body, and her bare face was gorgeous. I smiled and replied to her picture.
DeAngelo - How the hell did I get so lucky ? 🤤💍💓
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I slapped hands with Kai and our both niggas we brought along with us today. We all held hands, and did a quick prayer to the Most Powerful above us all. We were all standing behind the wall of the warehouse Jamie had bringing all our supplies to. I was more than ready to kill them all, but I wasn't ready for anything bad to happen, but I know Kai and I both were sticking in this situation together. My phone buzzed again, and it was Armani. I told them to hold on, and I opened the message she sent me, which was a picture of her again. She took a selfie with the beach behind her. She was so happy and beautiful, and at this moment, I have to come back home to her. I can not let her down, and fail this mission right here. I quickly replied, and locked my phone back, placing it in my pocket.
DeAngelo - I gotta marry you QUICK ! 👰
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Yes I know her hair is different and she is wearing two different things, but I think we can all understand what I was trying to do here.
I nodded, and we all ran around the building to the side door once we heard it open. Firing shots automatically at EVERYBODY that was in there, not caring who or what it was. Everybody in here was dying, and we fired extra shots in everybody to make sure they were dead. The first floor was clear, but we all heard people running from the top floor downstairs after us, and we all positioned behind things. I ran making sure my eyes followed where Kai ran to. I have to watch his back at all times, and he does the same for me. At the end of the at, blood or not, we are brothers and we never left each other unless we was going home. This whole warehouse was echoing with gunshots, and I knew it was a matter of time until the feds rolled in, so we gotta get this done and over with. I popped my body up, and spotted Melina firing shots at all my other dudes, and out of revenge and anger, I shot two bullets directly into her skull, dropping her body instantly. Jamie ran over to her body, falling all over her body, crying badly trying to pick her body up, but rounds soon filled her body too, and they both lie there lifeless. Two nigga came down the stairs and I squinted my eyes to get a better look at the nigga behind them. He was wearing a ski mask, but that long curly black hair ain't fool me for a second. It was that nigga from school, and he was the same nigga from the picture. I could feel my phone ringing in my pocket, and whoever it was, they were calling back to back, but my attention was on this nigga. Two of our dudes were down, so it was 6 of us left, and they all knew they could of lost their lives at any moment, and they accepted that. One big nigga went down, and I guided my attention in the direction of Kai who was yelling.
"Shit !" I pointed my glock at the nigga behind the big nigga and shot as many rounds as I could until I saw this nigga body completely drop. I ducked back behind my cover, and reloaded my gun. I popped back up, and they were all down. I crept over to Kai who was holding his side. He was bleeding, but he wasn't loosing too much blood. I threw my head in the direction of the stairs, and the 5 other niggas ran up there to clear it out. They came back and announced no one was up there. I nodded, and walked over to the bodies firing extra shots in their heads...just to make sure. They helped me carry Kai out to the unmarked leather Benz, and drove back to the warehouse, and by the grace of the most powerful, we weren't stopped.
"Aye Brook, help my brother out." Brook was a college graduate with her doctoral's degree, who came to the warehouse with her brother Paul to make money on the side to get by living down here. I still have no clue why she wasting her time down here in this shit whole when she could be making stacks in a hospital or some shit, but hey everyone has choices. As she helped Kai, I went to the backroom to change into something else. I walked back out to hand Kai his clothes for when he was finished getting stitched up. Kai had never been shot before...shot at ? Yes, but wounded by a bullet, no, so he was overrating right now. The bullet took of some of his skin and meat on the side, but it wasn't deep at all, but it wasn't a flesh wound either. She cleaned his wound, and stitched him up. I paid the other niggas who helped us, thanked them, and sent them to burn the Benz. Feeling my phone vibrate again in my pocket, I pulled it out and immediately panicked. I had 19 missed calls and 8 text messages from Armani, and 7 missed calls from Malaysia. Saying a quick prayer, I called Armani back and she picked up on the first ring, and she was crying softly. It broke my heart to hear her crying, and I sighed slapping myself in the face.
"Where are you DeAngelo ? I've been calling you and Kai all day and y'all wasn't answering, and we were so scared that some-" I cut her off before she could even finish.
"Baby I'm so sorry. My phone was in the car, and we was out having drinks. You and Malaysia went on y'all date, so me and Kai went on one. Wait, naaah that's gay as hell !" I said quickly realizing what the hell I just said. Her sobs turned into a fit of laughter, and I snickered too.
"Babe, how fast can you get to the Bayside Hospital ?" I stopped laughing, and looked over at Kai.
"You alright baby ? I'm like 10 minutes away, what's wrong ?" She laughed, and sighed.
"I broke my toe at the beach." She spoke softly into the phone. I shook my head and sighed laughing. Thank God she isn't hurt any worse than that, because that's what I had thought first.
"I'll be there in 10 minutes. You hungry ?" I don't even know why I asked that shit, because I already knew the answer.
Sooooooo......uhmmmm how's this chapter ? I feel like it was kind of rushed and not as exciting ... hmm maybe I should delete it and start over on this chapter.
