***Charles POV***
~1 Day later~"Shit don't feel right. On Luh Bryan ! Rico ain't called this nigga ain't texted . I know he ain't cut me off cause a bitch!" I hit the blunt.
"Nah bitch ass dude. Nigga probably busy if not that we need to get strapped quick. That mean somebody got on his ass." Frank yelled out. Frank my closest homeboy. Only reason he in this gang is cause of me. Dude basically my cousin. Rico always over looked my nigga but he really making big moves out here. He got a different way of thinking and I like that shit.
"That's What you think." I hit the blunt again.
"Niggas ain't get in shit!" Dee snapped. Everybody know before Dee was a "dike" Rico hit that. This fake dike ass bitch better shut the fuck up. I never really liked Dee. She soft! Never around when we fight or have a shoot out . She a whole bitch but tryna be a nigga. I punch the table.
"Bitch shut cho soft ass up!" I snap. Everybody look at me like I'm crazy. Dee get up and pull out her strap.
"Where yours? Who the bitch now nigga." She put the gun up to my chin.
"I'll blow yo shit right now on luh Bryan I will."
"Aye Dee chill out." Toree yell out.
"Yeah chill out before I fuck the shit out of you." I wink.
"This nigga gay!" Frank yell out cracking up. Now that Rico ain't here it's time to put out they lil secret. Shit I might get smoked but I don't care. These niggas need to know this dike a buss down.
"Shit if I'm gay Rico gay too." I shrugged. Toree ran over fast ass fuck after Dee loaded up the strap. He tackle the bitch and put her in a choke hold.
"Dumb ass bitch." I spit and hit my blunt I forgot I was holding.
"Let me go I'm finna smoke that bitch ass nigga!" Dee scream. How she mad at me cause she a fake dike!
"Why would you do that." Frank shook his head at me.
"Nigga we already knew that shit. Nobody talked about it because that's when Dee was going through some shit." Toree yelled out, he kept her in the hold tryna calm her down. She kept tryna get out. Turning red and shit.
"Awe." I shrugged and hit the blunt again.
"Bruh just let me go I'm out fuck you niggas I'm finna go find rico." She stormed out after Toree finally let her go. He had her gun in his hand.
"Damn nigga you cold with that shit." I chuckled.
"Yeah my dad made me take classes for all different types of defense and shit." Toree shrugged.
"We do need to see wasp with yo luh friend thou." Frank started breaking down a rello.
"I know wasp. And we gotta get strapped." I hit the blunt.
"How you know?" Frank asked raising a eyebrow.
"Cause I made that shit happen." I laugh. Everybody get quite.
"Nigga what!" Toree up the strap .
"I called a hit on his ass." I got up and walked straight towards Toree . He shaking and shit scared. It's just me him and frank. I can kill this nigga right now and nothing would happen to me. But if he shoot me. Frank gone put his ass under.
"Chill Out homie." I smiled a devilish smile.
"Wh-Why you do that." I see a tear roll down his face. This nigga ain't stupid he peeping the situation. I look over at frank who ain't budged a bit. Nigga don't care about shit he just continued to roll.
"You my lil nigga now." I patted his face.
"Why you do that shit man." He stared me in the eyes.
"Rico ain't shit! That nigga been beating my ass for years cause I wanna live my life how I wanna live it!Man fuck that nigga. He thought cause he fucked my moma he was really my fucking daddy! This nigga was only 5 years older than me walking round acting like he heavy fuck outta here ! First I took his bitch then I took his life now I'm taking his fucking money !" I spit.
"I ain't know all that shit, but Rico pulled me in. This shit crazy." He shook his head. I punched him in his shit.
"Shut that emotional shit up!" I laughed and walked over to sit on the couch next to frank.
"Real question is. Who you riding with. Us. Or Rico folks. Cause it won't be long until the streets find out my cus killed that nigga and it's gone be war nigga. So who you riding with." Frank said looking at his pearled blunt.
I'm riding with y'all. I don't know those niggas." Toree whipped the blood off his lip. That is true shit. When Rico found Toree he started hanging with me and frank more than anybody. We went on missions fucking bitches mainly. But I can say Toree my homeboy. I don't say that shit about a lot of niggas.
"Ight. Come hit the blunt naked mole rat looking ass dude." I yelled out laughing. He started laughing and shaking his head. I know he fucked up but fuck that nigga . I know he killed my brother Bryan but I won't tell nobody about that one until I finish putting the pieces together.
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