Thug for Life. A Mindless Behavior Story

Daddy's little girl

I woke up to gunshot and a females screams. I grabed my gun and quickly ran downstairs. I saw my mother laying in a pool of her own blood, her boyfriend standing over her. He quickly tried to run but I shot at him. Just to my luck, I missed. I flung my gun down and ran beside my mother. She seemed as if she was struggling to talk.  After a while, she managed to say a few worlds.

''You are the spitting image of your father.'' and with that, she blanked out. I wasted no time in calling 911. Whilist on the phone, I checked her pulse. Nothing. My mother was gone. I let out a ground breaking scream. Why me? Not my mother! I had no brothers or sisters or anyone! No one at all! I sat on the floor, my mothers body in my hands. I just sat there, then it hit me. The police were coming to gather my dead mother... What if the search the house?  

I ran upstair to my room and got my gun, dope, and bullet. I threw it out the window into the garden my I used to have. No good that did. I jumped out my window onto the fire excape and ran the fireexcape stair to the garden. I quickly dug a hole and placed the items in it then ran inside. I washed my hands and looked around until I heard a knock on my door. 

The police and a few doctors steped inside. One white police officer walked up to me. ''Explain what happened Mrs....'' He started. ''Mrs.Shakur. I was up in my room until I heard gunshots. I ran down to find my mother on the floor and her boyfriend running away.'' I told him. ''What she dead when you found her?'' He quectioned writting stuff down. ''No.'' I said. I watched as the took my mother body away in a bodybag. ''Do you have someone you can live with til you are 18? A grandma or something?'' he  cut in. I shook my head yes, I lied.  He walked out the door with the rest of the people.

I ran up to my room and began packing.  Aint no way in hell I would stay here. He will be back. I know he will! But who would I live with? Where would I go? Then it hit me. New York. I would go there after my mothers funeral. We had family in Bed-Stuy  Brooklyn, but I never been out of Compton. Its a first time for everything. I had a plan. I would go out and slang for three more days. I would try to make enough money to buy a plane tickets to Brooklyn. From there I would find my mother's family. 

Wait.. did my mother leave money for me in the bank? Yea, that what I need to check on. She might have left a few thousand.. three or four. I was turning 18 in one month so I didn't have much of a wait. 

I walked to the bank and took my place in line. I moved quickly so I was soon in front. ''May I help you?'' A huge black man said looking down. ''Um, how can I check how much I have in the bank?'' I asked. He looked up. ''Name Please?'' he asked me. ''Oh, I'm Tu'Kayla Shakur.'' I told him. He typed it in on his computer. ''Birthday?'' He asked me. ''July 13.'' I told him. His eyes widened. 

''Girl, yo daddy left you some monaaay'' He said taking off his glasses and laughing. ''How much?'' I said straining to look at the computer. He turned the computer around so it faced me. My eyes nearly ran off my head. ''4Million dollars?'' I yelled. Then everyone started looking at me. ''This was left to you by'' He eyes widened again. ''Tupac Shakur? This can't be right!'' He yelled. ''How you kin to Tupac?'' He said looking at me. ''Mom's best friend. I never had my dad, so he was it.'' I lied. 

''Well, thanking.'' I said walking out the door. As soon as I got a safe distance I started shouting! I didn't need to slang! I was no good at it anyway! I would have all the money I needed on my 18th birthday!...Which was in 1 month. Oh no. I couldn't just leave to Brooklyn. I had to stay here for another month!....Ugh!!

I have a plan.. Like always. 

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Ok, so no RayRay was in this... We getting there nigga hold on! 

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