I looked back as I was running and noticed Killa scary ass hadn't moved his feet. I wanted to turn around but I didn't want Kandy crazy ass hitting me or trying to call her dad since he was a police.
I ended up getting picked up about two blocks down by my cousin Crate. I had him take me back to my grandmothers crib, that's when it hit me that I had left all my shit in that bitch Kandys car.
Fuck! That nigga better not go in my shit! I thought as I grabbed my phone to call Killa.
Hello! It wasn't the voice of Killa it was Kandy
What the fuck you calling him for? And he told me how your gay ass tried him too! Stay away from us and I mean it!
The phone then hung up, hell I didn't care what they were saying about me I just wanted and needed my money and my work!
So I texted him and told him to meet me ASAP at my grandmas crib with my shit
