"What the fuck you mean he not yo damn son?! Nigga you better get this god damn kid out of my damn hands or imma beat your ugly mexican ass. Nigga I anit playing."
"Look Look. Ariel I anit say that. You need to listen to me sometimes instead of listening to yo bitch ass friends."
I felt people surround my with guns. Ariel eyes were filled with tears. I turned around then I saw my bestfriend.
"Soooo, we're bitches now ? That not the shit you told me. My nigga we were close. Until you ruined it all."
I looked deep in his eyes and I could tell this nigga wasn't playing.
"Man, nigga I anit ruin shit. I didn't do anything with her."
"Yes you did nigga don't lie to me. Nigga Put yo damn hands up."
I put my hands up in surrender as I felt a gun hit the back of my head. I can't belive him, friends since diappers and my nigga about to kill me. I turned around and faced Ariel, she was walking away.
I felt the gun move away from my head, but then there was a pounding in my stomah. I fell to the ground and held my stomach as I felt more and more blood come out. I looked up and saw someone in my face.
"Karma is a bitch anit it."
He laughed and walked away. I said there and thought about it until my eyes faded away.
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