Blood Is Thicker Than Water

Blue's POV

That's my car. Ok, I know my car ain't shit, but I'm broke right now and believe me, I'm tryna get a better one. But anyway, I waited in the car for about 5 minutes listening to "Roll Up" by Wiz Khalifa. After 5 minutes my sister stomped out of the door. I unlocked the door for her and next you know, I hear SLAM. I looked over, this girl knows I don't like muthafuckers slammin my damn door!

"Girl what I tell you about slammin my damn doors!?" I yelled out.

"Fuck yo cheap ass doors" Becky mumbled.

"Girl, what is wrong with you this morning!?" I asked as I started the car up.

"Mom won't let me go to Quan's party!"

Oh my fuckin god! Again with this stupid ass boy! God knows how much I can't stand that lil bastard! But I just kept my cool and laughed it off.

"Girl, you seriously mad over that!?" I laughed as I pulled off.

"What do you know?! You're just my sister! A criminal that is!"

Oh no she did not just go there!

"I ain't no criminal! It's hard in these streets and you know that!"

"Ugh! I know. But you're my sister. The only sibling I have alive. I don't want you to die like Bryce did." Becky said.

"Don't even worry about that. I don't even know why it crossed yo mind to think that. Just focus on school. Ight? I know what I'm doing. I promise, ain't nothin gonna happen to me." I reassured her.

"But you already been shot before."

"But am I dead?"

"No. But I don't wanna lose you too."

"And you won't. I promise." I reassured her again.

"Ok." Becky sighed.

After about 5 minutes later, I finally pulled up to the school.

"Have a great day."

"Of course I will." Becky said as she got out of the car.

"Oh Becky!" I called out before she got all the way into the building.

"Yes?"

"Don't let none of them dirty ass boys get you into trouble man."

"Oh my god! You sound just like mom!" Becky exclaimed.

"Except mom doesn't cuss."

"Oh my god!" Becky laughed.

"Well, I did fly out her coochie before you did." I reminded her.

"See you later Blue!" Becky said as she walked into the building.

As I watched her go into the building, I got a phone call. It was from this nigga named Jay. He's a crackhead, by the way. What do he want.

"Hello?" I answered the phone.

"Do you still have a 50 on you?" Jay asked.

"Yeah I got it! Do you got the money?" I said kind of ruthless.

"Yes I have it just come through."

"Ok. I'm on my way to you now."

"Ok, I'm at the circle."

"You at the circle!?" This nigga know I don't fuckin like the circle! For one reason! There too many people out and when there are too many people out, there's a chance that a snitch is out there! I've already been arrested twice and I'm not tryna get arrested again! "Ight man! Just wait there. Don't go nowhere, and I'm not fuckin playin!" After that I hung up and pulled off the school lot and headed his way.