29 ' Damn

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Kris Pov

Somewhere 5:37 am

Fuck, I opened my eyes barely to see the sun all in my face. My head is on fire, like I was drinking all night. I feel like I'm wet all over.

I look at my hands, and I swear to God. My left wrist is broken. Fuck man, got damn. What the fuck happened. I have no idea.

I soon realized that I was upside down, in my truck. I'm so thankful that I was wearing my damn seat belt. I used my okay hand to undo the seat belt and fall on my neck and back on little fucking pieces of glass.

"Ahh, fuck" I yelped

"Son of a bitch" I said

"Fucking bullshit a mother fucking got damn stupid shit. I am going to fucking own Range Rover ass" I laid upside down for a few seconds

I finally got out of the fucking truck and just sat on the ground. I had blood dripping from my hair, I had glass in it. And my fucking wrist is broken.

I looked at the back of the truck and there is no way June or Dime is alive. There is no way at all. I couldn't even manage to look in the back right now.

"Fuck, man" I said, as I could see smoke coming from the truck

The back was damn near all the way smashed in. What the fuck did I do to them.

I heard some foot steps, and men talking. So I crawled behind a tree

"These bitches got to be dead"

"Martinez already took care of the crazy bitch early this morning. No I havent seen him. West relax, Martinez is a big nigga, he probably out there looking for these other bithes" a dude said

"Nah, we got it nothing to worry about it"

"West?" I whispered

"We got it boss, tell Tee to hurry up with them bitches then" he laughed

"Come on this car is a fucking reck. Plus we got that buff bitch already" a white dude said

"Fucking shit Domonica" I said to myself

"She better beat they ass" I said knowing Dime is alive

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