//Demari POV// next day
"This that red rum shit fuck how u come shit betta keep your gun bitch..." I rapped in my mirror as I washed my hands. It's about 12 I ain't go to school today. That's usually what we do on a heist day just to get prepared.
I checked my phone seeing Boog texted me to pick him up on the way to the trap. All the money that nigga got and he still don't got a car. I shook my head a brushed my teeth.
I went and got dressed before going to eat. My mom knocked since she work nights so its just me. I got Lola to school this morning and came back home.
I checked my phone seeing a message for India.
Future 🤞🏽
Hey where you at?-🤞🏽
Aww what you miss me
Or some?Nah lol I'm just bored-🤞🏽
Yea wateva. But I ain't come
Today I'll be there tomorrowOh ok -🤞🏽
I ran upstairs to grab my chain. I put it on and kissed it putting it my shirt. Just another day god carry me through it I prayed I ain't scared to die but I got people around me who need me so this gotta be like any other day no difference just gotta make it home.
I sent Boog a text telling him I'll be there in 20 so he can be ready. I left the house and headed that way. It was a pretty nice out so I rode with windows down.
I came to a stop at a red light when a cop pulled up beside me. I set up and straighten my self, turned my music down looked proper ain't got time to get pulled over for dumb shit. Did the usual ya know
I looked over as the cop he looked young prolly a rookie. He was checking out my car. I looked at the light that was taking for ever to change.
I looked back over to him and he nodded his head I nodded and smiled right when the light turned green. I took the left and then a right and pulled up to Boog's crib.
I honked my horn as I sent him a text telling him I here. I slouched back down and turned the music back up.
"This nigga take forever man" I said to myself
Bout 5 minutes late Boog came running out yelling getting in the car " WASGOOD my nigga ready to make a bag today"
I shook my head " yea what took ur sloth as forever" right when I said that I saw his baby mother walking out fixing her shirt
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True 2 Myself
Teen FictionDemari a 18 year old who only knows one way to take care of his mom and sister: Trapping. He is in love with a beautiful girl name India who is currently raising her younger brother by herself at 18 years old while tryna go through school. Demari u...