"This Bitch Crazy Yo Shit"
Katrina Is Crazy Bipolar And Is A Queen Pin In The Gang She Follows No Man And Doesn't Need One Anyway.
She's Bossy, Rude ,And Is A Female Fuck Boy And Doesn't Care What Happens She's Basically A THUGETTE.
Will A Certain...
I get all my stuff ready to go I grab a couple of duffel bags and load a few guns in them.
When I come out King is standing against a wall.
"I want you to call me anyways just Incase shit get crazy" he says.
"King I alrea-" I Say but I'm cut off.
"I don't care how big and bad you think you are, we all bleed now do what I said and call me Ight" he says with a loud demanding tone.
I don't say anything but nod my head and continues walking.
Why he yell at me 😪 ————————
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I take one of kings cars which he forced on me.
"Be careful" he says when I'm walking down the porch steps.
"Ok" I say trying to turn around but he grabs me and holds my neck and forcefully kisses me.
"And if you come back maybe I can teach you a lil sum" he says.
I chuckle "Ight" I Say trying to play the speed of my heartbeat right now.
He chuckles and walks back inside.
I get in his car and speed off.
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I decide to pay the Crips a little visit.
Yes it may be a suicide mission but what's a girl gotta do to get some answers.
I drive all the way to the south side of town and I know when I'm there because everyone is getting high and drunk at the moment at one particularly big house.
Could they not be more obvious?
I take out my black bag and park 2 blocks back and put on a blue bandana and take a pistol and put it in my back pocket.
I get out the car and lock it and walk to the house.
When I get to the house I go inside and everyone is partying and smoke fills the air mixed with other drugs I know to be meth and perks.
"Wassup girl" a guy comes behind me and whispers in my ear and grabs my ass.
I quickly retaliate and grab his arm and elevate it to a degree if I moved a little more I'd break his wrist.
"Don't touch me first off" I Say and twist his arm a little to the left and he screams but over the music you can't hear "and I'm not your girl "
"Alright shit" I think he says and I let go of his wrists.
I walk further into the party looking for somebody familiar.
I spot Marcus in the corner with his legs propped up and hair out of his usual ponytail.
