Niggas in St. Louis get shot at, beaten and stole from. Niggas just do what they need to survive in the streets so they can provide for their family, but Real Nigga Shit, how can you kill with no remorse? How can you steal without getting caught or...
"Thought I wasn't gonna find yo ass huh?" I chuckled at Travis, pointing my gun at him.
Travis hold his hands up while looking down then look at him.
"Look, East.... Lemme explain before you start shooting a nigga."
"I like shooting, so you better talk fast, nigga."
"Raymon is my cousin, man."
"What that gotta do with him stealing my daughter, Trav? You told me that you didn't know the nigga. You lied."
"Yes, I know but I got your daughter back. That all that should matter. Leave him be. He was stupid for doing that. He won't come after your kid again, I swear."
"I'm grateful for that but..." I laughed while shaking my head. "That nigga gotta go. You don't come for nobody's kid. Everybody should know that shit."
"And I told him that."
"You did?"
"Yeah. Can you put the gun down, East? I ain't the enemy here."
"Nahh, I'm still deciding on killing you or not."
"Come on, East. Damn." Travis mumbled.
My hand was squeezing on the gun and I looks at him.
"Tell me where he stay and I might spare your life."
"No, nigga I ain't going for that. I need a will not a might. Don't play me."
"Ight, nigga. I ain't gonna kill you." I slowly put my gun down while looking at him.
Travis tells me where Raymon's spot is.
"He's a dead man."
I walks out as I slams the door behind me while walking to my car.
He's gonna be tomorrow's problem. Right now, I gotta get back to my daughter and wife.
Travis
I ain't no snitch but damn East was gonna kill me. I had to do it to save me.
"Fuck!" I screamed while rubbing my head in frustration.
At East's Home
East
"Trina, where you at?"
"I'm upstairs!"
I heard her yelled from upstairs and I walks upstairs looking for Aiyla and she wasn't in her room. I walks to our room and lay on the bed with my arms covering my eyes.
"Where's Aiyla?"
"I took her to my moms for the night."
I hears her walking out the bathroom and I looks at her as she looks at herself in mirror.
"Where you going looking like that?"
I eyed her up and down looking how sexy she looked in her dress.
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