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Syné was staying in some busted up motel room for the last few weeks, she managed to save up some money before everything went down

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Syné was staying in some busted up motel room for the last few weeks, she managed to save up some money before everything went down. She was now currently left with $10 and she knew it wouldn't last her another day, she needed to feed herself and pay for another night In the motel.

She needed money fast but had no way of getting it, she tried her best to save the last bit of money she had by stealing from stores instead of paying, this whole survival thing was bringing out a whole different side to her, a side she never knew she had.

Currently she was in the same area she had met Skylar that one time on the same bench, her last ten dollars had ran out and she had to be out of the motel by tonight. She had no other choice but to rob someone for their money, she had too... there was no other way. This was her life now.

She watched as targets walked passed her one by one, she just couldn't bring herself to do it. She felt bad and thought about their feelings but what about her? She'd have to go without tonight if she didn't do it. Her attention fell on a tall dude that looked like he had money, it was a risk but she was about to take it.

She didn't have no weapon apart from her hands, she had taken a few karate lessons as a child hopefully that would come In use if she needed it, the boy had on a Rolex that shined so bright almost as if it was calling her name. She took a deep breath preparing herself.

Getting up from the bench she approached the boy, she couldn't see his face since his back was turned to her and he had a hoodie on. She waited until he was close to the alley before running up on him, pushing him into the wall. She almost immediately regretted it when the boy snatched her up and slammed her into the wall, pulling out a Glock and holding it to her head.

Her eyes were shut tight as she felt his eyes burning through her, she slowly opened them being met with the same cold honey brown eyes from a few weeks ago. Skylars friend.

"You tried to rob me?" The boy smirked exposing his diamond grill, he didn't look angry intact he looked happy which scared the shit out of Syné why was he happy she tried to rob him? Was he some crazy motherfucker. She felt the Glock slide down her face before he tucked it away into his pants again.

"I-im sorry.. please don't kill me" She stuttered as her heart raced uncontrollably. She wasn't ready to die or be raped today, she wasn't ready.

"Ian gon' kill you dumbass" his grip from her loosened and he stepped back giving her space "you dumb running up on a nigga with no heat, not even a knife a'sum shit. You a rookie" he told her amused.

Her cheeks heated up in embarrassment because it was true, what the hell was she thinking? "I'm sorry" was all she could say, she didn't know what else to say.

"Stop sayin' you sorry, you pissing me off slime" his accent rolled off his tongue speaking aggressively this time. "Whatcho name is anyways? You the same girl Skylar was talking to them weeks ago" he looked her up and down, getting a good look at her.

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