Rasheed POV
"we have a meeting tomorrow at 5am. Be there"
"bet". I hung up sliding my phone back in my pocket. I walked in the building going to my first period.
I'm Rasheed Santiago. New York native, trap boy, mellow nigga. A hustler at heart. I move down here after I killed the head nigga in Bmf. I didn't mean to. But it happen. His soilders wasn't trying to hear that shit. They wanted my head. So my FAM suggested I run. I wasn't feeling that. We all gotta die one day. So wasn't any use running from death.
I ended up talking to Leo. He knew the situation too well and suggested I come to the South. So I'm here.
I made it to history sitting in the far back by the window.
"hey Rasheed"
"hey sexy".
I get that shit everyday. All they get is a head nod. I wasn't thinking bout these nat nat ass hoes. I came down here for money. I get my dick wet from time to time, but these hoes ain't talking bout a loop.
Besides. Yah kinda see a nigga feeling luh ma Khamorah. Even though she is head over hills for that nigga Murda C. That's Carson code name. Just like mines is Red. Mainly because I'm light skin.
I know he knows who I am. I know his ass too. At the end of they day where both fighting for the same girl. I'd be a real dumb ass to let Khamorah pass by. She too dope. I'm not scared at the fact his nigga can shoot yah from a distance. Like I said we all gotta die. And I want her. Plus she looks so fucking familiar. She resembles one of Leo bitches. The main one. And that bitch bad and she holds Leo down to a t.
ZIIINNNG ZIIINNG
My phone vibrated. It was luh ma.
"hey you:)" - KC-Baby
"sup ma? What yah got popping?"
"Nada, I kinda what to see you today."- KC-baby
"lol kinda ma? You eitha do or yah don't"
"ok I really want to see you....smart ass"- KC-baby
"lol I can make that happen for you. I'm getting ready to take this test. I'm gon hyu lata."
"k :*" KC-baby
"mwah".
I slid my phone back in pocket and started. My mind was blotted by my luh ma. I don't know what it is that make me like her so much. But I think I'm gon find out. And I think Me and Murda gon bump heads in the process.
I'm ready.

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