Mitch Pov
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"Aye! Mena pick up your phone .."
This was the third time I called and it went straight to voicemail. I hope Charles didn't try no sneaky shit because that'll be his ass.
Its funny he pops up like everything is all good. He the reason Joe found out where shorty was at in the first place.
E don't care about no bitch but when it comes Cyn, she'll drive an extra mile to please her.
Something bout that damn girl that drives her insane but kept her calm at the same time.
I put my phone back in my pocket and leaned against the door. I felt the need to open my eyes and to my surpise, some dudes were walking up.
"Say my man this my block!" One chirped.
I rubbed my forehead and stayed put.
"I know you heard me!"
"Gone about your day or mommie gone have nice present delivered to her door." I stated sternly.
They chuckled.
"Homeboy you ain't gone do shit! I run these streets and your buster ass ca-
I pulled out my gun and fired three shots to his chest fast. The other stood still and wet his pants. Pussy niggaz ..
"Scared?" I walked close to him.
He stepped back with tears running down his face.
"P-Please man it was just a joke." He uttered.
"Joke huh?" I had to laugh. "Sounds like yo buddy talked great game but just cost his mother a trip to the furneral home."
He silently cried.
"Whats yo name?"
He became fragile.
"Meech." He said lowly.
"Lemme guess high school student?"
No response.
"I asked a question." I said sternly.
"N-No."
I heavily sighed.
"Come with me." I motion him over to the warehouse entrance. He was hesitant but he had no choice.
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I Belong To You
Romance{Discontinued.} Seen as a "goody two-shoes" that's quite an advantage when it comes to Cyn. From the public's eye, she can't do no wrong. Her life seems to be Perfect as some would say. But how perfect is it, when lies, secrets, tends to flow throug...
