II. Glock Bond

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Chapter 2

June 30th, 2017

Brayden | Trouble Jr

"Bitch don't touch my face." I mugged the bitch

"Oop." Tez paused

"You getting too fucking comfortable in this bitch here." I sucked my teeth

"Aye hell nawl !" Tez yelled as he started dying laughing

"You ain't even have to do all that." She sucked her teeth

"Yes the hell I did, your fingernails are dirty ! Do not touch my clean precious face." I told her

"You do too much." Her friend jumped in

"Shut up, wanna be Tia and Tamera head ass and not even cute. Y'all too old to be fucking matching." I stood up grabbing my phone "I'll hit you later Tez."

"Heard ju." He nodded as I walked out his house

As I walked down the street, my phone rung and I answered it without looking at who called.

"Speak."

"Brayden we going t— aye who the fuck you talking to ?" Trouble asked

"Girl fuck you want ?" I asked as I dapped up JJ lil badass and his friends

"We going to jail nigga."

"Ain't no fucking we, the fuck yo ass done did now ?"

"Nigga I can't even tell you over the phone that's how fucking crazy shit is." She sounded stressed

"Bitch hell you sound stress for ?"

"Cause I feel like I need to smoke a cigarette."

"Girl !" Cedes yelled in the background

"Bitch I'm for real."

"Who you with ?" I asked her as two black cars turned on our street

"Glock, Cedes, and Alice. We onna way to mama crib."

"Aight, I'll meet y'all there." I told her as the cars started speeding "The fuck ?"

"That's jumpout nigga !" JJ yelled

As soon as that left his mouth, they cut on they blue lights and officers started hopping out. I dipped out and ran in old lady Rose yard hopping her fence.

"Get out my yard !" She snapped

"Fuck up bitch !" I stepped on her flowers just because

"Stop running !" An officer yelled behind me

"Brayden hell you doing ?" Trouble asked

"Hoe I'm running from the police !" I yelled as I hopped another fence "Fuck !"

My pants got caught and the officer wasn't that far behind me. I said fuck it and let my pants rip as I kept on running.

"Nigga fuck you running for ? You ain't got warrants."

"I got a whole fucking ounce on me and a pistol, I ain't going to county." I told her as I jumped another fence and took the alley way to my crib

"Damn, you should've let them catch you."

"Trouble, eat dick." I told her as I made it to my backyard

I walked through the back door and locked it behind me not seeing the officer in sight. I sighed in relief and walked to the living room taking my gun out my pants setting it on the table.

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