Chapter 31

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I was woken up too Kiyahs phone ringing.

"Ay your phone man." I groaned as I nudged her. "Turn that shit off."

Damn it was 3 in the morning , who the fuck calling her at these times.

"K!" I yelled.

"Whatttt." She winged.

"Get your phone man."

With a huff and a puff she sat up and answered the call. "Hello..."

I heard her gasp. "What?"

Her voice broke...is she crying?

I sat up and looked at her "ay whats wrong?"

"Oh my god." At this point she was now balling her eyes out...

"K? Whats wrong." I asked.

"Where is he?..... Were coming now."

"Kiyah?"

"Kiyones been shot." She said as she rushed out of bed and threw on some clothes. I aint save no time I flung on my tracksuit and went to get Alaiya.

"We will drop her off to my mom."

We rushed too the car and I sped off.

"Who was it that called you?" I panicked.

"Tamia."

"Fuck." I yelled.

Thats family man , and no body I mean NOBODY hurts my blood. FUCK its war , we gon find out who did this and ruin lives and I put that on my everything.

Kiyah

We arrived at the hospital Kiyone was at , we just dropped Alaiya too Kings Mom. We ran inside too reception.

"Kiyone leeone?" I said.

"Erm , who are you?" The lady behind the desk asked.

"Im his sister." She looked over at King. "Thats his brother in l- where is my brother!" I yelled getting annoyed.

She looked at me for a moment before looking down at her computer. "Hes in room 202 , second floor." She told us.

"Thank you." King quietly said.

We rushed to the second floor to be faced with Maurice , Tray , Omari and Tamia.

Tamia looked broken. First thing I done was run towards her and embrace her with a hug.

"Hes gonna be okay girl." I cried. 

"I hope so." She said , she looked drained. Her eyes was red and she looked stressed as hell.

"I told him not too go." She said leaving me completely confused.

"Go where?" King asked.

She didnt say nothing , she just looked over at the rest of the boys.

"Go where man?" He asked them all.

Tray rubbed his hands down his face "Damn , them latino niggas pulled up to the club and Kiy found out , he demanded we pulled up a-"

"Yall done a fucking hit with out me?" King yelled.

I held on to his hand ... to try and calm him down but he pulled away from me.

"Fuck." He punched the wall.

"King." I said.

"So he took the bullet for me." He added. "Damn." he now had his hands over his face.

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