Shattered Mirror

Chapter 27: No Role Modelz

First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville
For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill
Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
Talk to a nigga

One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA hoes
Lame niggas can't tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved
Don't save her
She don't wanna be saved

No role models and I'm here right now
No role models to speak of
Searchin' through my memory, my memory
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Giselle

I ran down the street. I didn't know where I was going so I just ran. I ran to a place in my mind. I wanted to run away for the longest now. I wanted to get away. I wanted to be free. I don't want to be like this any more.

So I drove down to the last place that anybody would ever think of finding me. My old house. The house I grew up it. I ran all the way down to the house, not even stopping to catch my breathe.

The scene kept replaying over and over again in my mind. From the moment she shoulder bumped me to when she said something about Genesis and then to me running off.

"Oh babygirl I know more than you think. How about the fact that you guys are the daughters of the four kings? Or the fact that your aunt cali and uncle rich are locked up on a murder that they didn't commit? Or the fact that your cousin, Genesis, is dating your bestfriend a brother? You know what's so funny about that part, Giselle isn't even okay with the fact that her own cousin that she considers as a sister is dating her enemy's brother, ain't that a shame?" She laughs.

I wanted so badly to swing on her.

"Bitch don't come for my family like that!" Genesis yells through gritted teeth. "You don't know shit about us, get your information straight before coming at us. Dumb ass broad."

"Matter of fact why don't you correct me?" She smiles.

Genesis takes off her earrings and ties her braids back into a ponytail. "Gladly, frauda--"

"Your parents were murder in a drive-by and you have a ten year-old little sister name Marilyn, right? Your mom was pure african but she grew up in Baltimore until she met your dad. She got arrested for assault once and your dad was partners along side with your uncles, am I correct?"

Genesis runs up on the bitch and swings on her. People began to pull their phones out as we all run to Genesis, pulling her back. I knew that the bitch had just push Genesis's limit.

'How the fuck does she know so much about us?' I thought.

The only person who actually knows our family's history and past was our family. But I did managed to think of two other people. Blue eyed cop and Ghost.

Ghost was someone that was beefing with the four kings over the territory. No one has ever seen what he looked like and that's where his name fits in. Him and his team do the dirty work and they don't have to send a message out to let us know he still beefing with us especially since Aunt Cali and Uncle Rich is still alive. We all believe he had something to do with three of the Kings death. We never understood why he still wanted our territory when three of the Kings are our. We were still beefing with him and we was gonna finish what he started. It was deeper than just our territory.