Holding On |T9ine

Chapter 9

T9ine

{2 weeks from argument}

"He said he wanna buy a kd ? .. nigga that's a fucking fed. I should smoke yo bitch ass fo bringing him round hea' .. round my spot" i replied getting mad. This hustlin' shit ain't easy but i gotta eat, i gotta make a way.

"He a cop? Oh Shit I'm sorry Tee. What ima do ?" Cheecho replied. Cheecho a crash dummy. I think he's a crack baby or sumthin' cause his stupid ass ain't got nothin' in his head. Just air. A fucking air head.

"What you mean what you gonna do ?.. nigga drive his bitch ass on away from my spot.. that's what you gonna do foe i get tadoe to lay both you bItches down" i said angrily. I don't have time for the bullshit today, Tomorrow, or Ever.

"Ok, and again I'm sorr-" he started but i cut him on. I pulled out my G43. And he rushed off.

I'm done with this Shit for today. I walked over to the rest of the guys and dapped them up

"Ight fam, ima head out" i said.

"Ight jitt, be easy"

I walked to my car and hoped in. I need some gas.. i guess I'm headed to the gas station.

I pull up at the gas station and it's a crowd of bitch ass niggas out front. I slide through.

"Lemme get 20 on pump 10" i pass the cashier the money and start walking around the store.

(Ching Ching) -y'all knoe the lil sound the store door makes. LMAOO.

"So why the ice machine not working, y'all stuff never working. " i heard somebody ask the cashier. I know this voice all too well. & fussing over ice ? Yeah that's isis.

I grabbed some Doritos and a sprite and walked to the front.. she was still up there  fussing.

"Why you fussing fa?" I said and she turned around with a quickness.

"Why are you talking to me" she said with an attitude. Still the same isis..

"Watch the way you talking to me" i replied.

"Watch the way I'm talking to you ? Nigga fuck you..." she said walking off.  This girl talking crazy. I snatched her up.

"Come hea.." i said throwing the cashier a five and grabbing her out the store.

"Oh this what we doing now ? You gon kidnap me.." she said.

"Guh ain't nobody kidnapping yo goofy ass. Get in the car" i said pointing towards the car.

"Hell nah" she replied folding her arms.

"GET IN THR FUCKING CAR ISIS!" I yelled.

"Yeah, you done lost yo damn mind.. you putting on a show fa these folks, you wanna make me look bad all the fuc-" she said yapping  off. She talk too much.

"Get the fuck in the car" i said calm and stern and her attitude shifted. She knew i wasn't playing. She walked over to the car and got inside. I looked around and saw everybody looking.

I got inside the car and pulled off.

"You holding me against my will.. that's a criminal charge" she replied. This guh can never stop talking.

"I ain't scared, fuck the law" i said giving her a serious look.

"That's yo problem" she replied. "Lemme see sum right quick" she said as she started opening compartments and looking all over the car.

"What other hoes you had in here!?" She said.

"Isis .. shut up"

"Stop talking to me like that. An- and what is  that ? Is that a GUN!??? Antonio Nelson let me TF OUT NOW !.. you lost yo mind, you trying to kill me ? Kill me then. I wanna die." & her last words hit me. She wants to die ?

To be continued.....x

Me: low key losing interest in this book. :(..