"Listen Kim-," I cut Antonio off.
"Naw nigga, why you think it's okay to steal from me?" I snap at him. I feel Malayah jump at my tone. I grab her waist and hold her tight.
"Listen Kimetrius, I needed sum money," he says.
"So you ain wanna ask me bitch ass?" I ask.
"Well-," I cut him off again.
"Well nothing nigga. We family, if had asked then I wouldn't have to put a bullet in your brain," I tell him.
His eyes goes wide. Lathan and DaeDae pull out they glocks and point at Antonio and his goons. I pat Malayah's butt. She gets up and I stand up. I walk up to Antonio and pull out my glock. I point it at his head.
"Yo we didn't do anything," one of his goons says.
"Yeah, why you bout to kill us?" the other one says.
"I don't fuck with snitches," I say pulling the trigger. Lathan and DaeDae do the same.
I hear Malayah scream at the sound, I turn around.
"You okay babe?" I ask her.
"So this is what you do? This is why you asked me if imma ride for you?" She asks.
"Yeah baby," I say honestly.
"Then I'm down," she says.
"Word?" I'm surprised. I thought she was gonna be scared like the other bitches be like.
"Yeah," she says.
"Ooo shit, my lil sister bout to be a lil hitta," DaeDae says, laughing.
I gotta remind myself I gotta wife this girl.
I walk towards her and give her the biggest hug I ever could. I think I'm in love. I'm not tryna be sap or nun but damn, she got me whipped.
"Kimetrius, you're squeezing me a little bit too hard," she coughs. I let her go and grab her hand.
"Where are we going?" She asks.
"We gotta teach my lil hitta how to shoot," I tell her, leading her to the basement with Lathan and DaeDae behind us.
"Kimetrius, I'm not about to shoot these people," she states.
"Yes you are," I tell her. There is five guys tied up. They either stole from me or opps.
I hand her a glock. It's a light baby blue, her favorite color with her favorite quote on it in gold cursive letters "You were given this life because you are strong enough to live it."
"Oh my God, Kimetrius," she whispers. She's in shock.
"I had it custom made, jus for the day you would tell me you down to ride for me," I tell her.
"So why am I shooting these people? Give me a good reason and I'll do it, no hesitation," she says.
"Well this here is Tony, he's a opp. Ya know the nigga Andre?" I ask. She nods her head.
