Chapter 2

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Ice POV

I shoot at anything. How the fuck they don't fall to the ground, after we shoot them.

Must have some bullet proof attire or something.

Anyway, Zamara. That's the girl behind all this Mercy stuff.

The war went on for like thirty more minutes and then it ended.

Zamara POV

I think ice and his people ain't gone be messing with us any more.

We headed back to the trap house, and I took a nap.

So I wake up to the smell of weed. So I go in the room over and the boys were smoking.

"I'm leaving, lock my shit up when y'all leave."i confronted.

I know my mom is gone be asking questions.

After I got home I ran/tip toed to my room and got in the shower.

Zamara mom aka POV

As I was doing laundry I hummed a song.

I walked down the hall and smelled Weed from My daughter, Zamara's room.

Never have I thought she would be the one to do this.

I walked Into her room slowly and picked up some clothes that had a powerful stench on them.

Throwing them into the basket I started the washer and put them in.

So when I go back past Zamara's room, she is sitting on her bed watching tv.

"Hey, ma."She says smiling. "Now, don't you hey mom me."i say sitting on her bed.

"What is you talking bout."She asked.

"You know what I'm talking bout. You smoking weed."i asked curiously.

"No, what makes you think that."she asked.

"I'm not stupid Zamara."

"I'm serious I don't know what you talking bout."

"Then why I smell weed on yo clothes."my voice thickening.

Zamara POV

Mother is trying to make me crack but it ain't gone work.

"Mother I'm not smoking."

"Then why I smelt weed on yo clothes."

"I don't know, maybe it's yo son smoking."i referred to my brother, who is nineteen.

"That is not my son, he don't smoke."Mother said.

Then we heard a lighter and my brother yelled.

"SHIT."He yelled. "He doesn't smoke."Mother took up for him.

"Maybe he does."i say opening his door.

It revealed him, High as fuck. Bags of weed were every whea.

"You smoke."Mother asked.

"Face it, momma. Dope, Weed, cigarettes, cocaine."Juan(wa-n) said.

"Get the hell out my house."Mom said leaving his room.

"ITS ALL GOOD, I GOT KARMEN."Juan yelled, referring to his girlfriend.

"So you gone go stay with Karmen."I asked.

He shook his head.

"She always there for me."He said.

"When you was in jail, I believe you hit my line first."i say walking out his room and going back to mine.

A lil while later I ate dinner and went to sleep.

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