Chapter 9: the fight (part 2)

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As I ran up the stairs guess who I seen......Trippie. "What the fuck are you doing here now" trippie said looking and sounding mad asf. I looked down passed him and there she was, Kiara. She was in the corner crying, I seen blood leaking, and all I could think about was when I stabbed a nigga when I was 6ix because he put his hands on my mama. All of a sudden I blacked out....





"Honey I'm home" a woman said. Me and trippie looked at eachother and we both helped eachother out the window totally forgetting that we just fought. "Look vro a nigga tired of fighting you. We ain't even much got a real reason why we fighting" I spoke up. "Right I forgot why we was fighting but we cool now ? Cause a nigga tired " he responded back, " yeah nigga we cool" I said back. "Aye we gone meet up Saturday to make some songs prolly cause this the last week until school start" I said informing him. "Ight I'll let them niggas know" he said "Ight" I said back and then I went back cross the street to my house. When I got to my room I texted Kiara

Me: you straight

Shyasskiara 💙: no but I'll manage, thanks tho 🖤

Me: you welcome but I gotta question

Shyasskiara 💙: wassuup?

Me: what's up with y'all. Like are y'all a thing or....

Shyasskiara 💙: it's along story but long story short he wanna fuck and I ain't letting it happen

Me: I'll find out sooner or later but okay shorty goodnight ❤️

Shyasskiara 💙: goodnight 💚 and thanks again 🔗

Me: you welcome

Convo over.

Today was a long ass day but hey it was fun😁.









Enjoy😉

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