*CJ'S PERSPECTIVE*
"Nah think about it y'all. If I buy a horse, imagine how much money I'm saving. It's like $1 for a carrot but $65 - $80 to fill my tank. All i have to do is feed it 2 carrots and he's set to ride around. And deep this, when niggas get bold and try run up, I just train the horse to boot they asses. Instant kill" Xavier smiles like he said something so amazing
"Bro. You make about $2000 everyday and you over there pressed about paying $80 to fill your tank. You tripping" I laugh
"Yh I be making bank. But just th-"
"Are you high?" Jay buts in with seriousness
"What? You don't think it's a good idea" Xavier asks
"NIGGA NO!" We all laugh in unison
"Ite cool. When niggas stay shooting your ass and I roll up with my horse and you want me to boot them. Imma look you in your eyes and say no before riding off into the sunset"
"Shut the fuck up. We already got them demonic looking pitbulls at the trap that will run up on any nigga. What you need a horse for" Jeremy asks
"Its 9:24 in the night. Why would you entertain his thoughts by asking more questions Jeremy. Now where not gonna hear the end of this shit" I sigh as I make a right turn
"You said them niggas had red bandanas on and the initials 'RRG tatted on their arm?" Xaviers asks staring out the window
"Yh why?" Jay responds
"Slow down" Xavier says
"No I'm tryna go h-"
"Slow down. I see some" he replies
"Oh shit" Jay says staring out his windows
I drive ahead and pull over waiting for them to walk by.
"What's good lil niggas?" Xavier shouts out
The three of them turn towards the car but before we could even make eye contact, Xavier shoots all of them in the head.
"Stupid lil dumb niggas, about they tryna run up on Jay and Jeremy" Xavier mumbles hopping out the car and dragging their bodies into the boot with the help of Jay.
The Next Day
*CHRIS' PERSPECTIVE*
I woke up next to Gili-anne under my arm staring into space.
"What's up bae?" I ask making her jump
"Your awakee" she smiles weakly reaching up and kissing me
"Yh just woke. What's wrong?"
"Yesterday night you said you loved me Chris" she sighs
"Okay... and you said it back. Isn't that a good thing?"
"Of course it is. But i feel like you'll never love me as much as you love Mica"
"Loved Mica, Gili-anne. I loved her. Past tense. I don't anymore. I love you" I smile reassuringly
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But Do You Love Me?
Teen FictionMica is an 18 year old girl whos wayyy to involved in the gang life, especially with her unexpected situation. Her boyfriend is trash, her mum works full time and her dad is... well i dont even know where he is. Her sister lives with her aunty and M...
