𝙲 𝚑 𝚒 - 𝚃 𝚘 𝚠 𝚗

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𝗘𝗴𝘆𝗽𝘁 𝗔𝗻𝗮𝗶𝘀 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 || 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗴𝗼, 𝗜𝗟
𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸...

I rolled my eyes at that hoe and her lil minions and started to walk back home, "This is ghetto." I mumbled. I took a different way and disappeared into allies so they would stop following us. "Who dat?" Dior asked with a blunt in his mouth. "Thats like your fourth...she's a mad hoe."

"What she mad about." "To be honest, ion know. But ion bother nobody and i'm not fightin her, I still walk around that school untouched. But that don't mean i'm no pussy." "Yea you always keepin to yo self..I always see you wit that same hoodie over yo head being antisocial." I shrugged my shoulders, "Its fuck everybody at this point, ion need them."

"You always act like you independent and shit buh still want shit handed to you." He said making me pause I looked him dead in his face, "I said what I said, sometimes you gotta find yo own hustle."

I put my finger in his face, "I never asked you to help me in the first place! I never asked you to be my protection just because it wasn't safe out! And I damn sure didn't ask to live in poverty! You help me with one thing and you think your my fucking superhero!" I pushed him against the ally wall, "And I do have my own hustle, most of the time i'm not even going to school because i'm working my ass off trying to make myself some money to get out of here! Your not the only one thats hurting, or the only one that has lost everything, so fuck you Dior!"

I hadn't notice I was crying until he just pulled me into a hug. We started to walk but still held on to me till we got back home. Not even five minutes in Boozie and Sosa came in blasting music and I rolled my eyes hard, "Damn...who df is them bowlegged ass hoes over there?" Sosa said making me pause. I looked outside and she somehow followed us here, they were standing inna nearby parking lot waiting.

"Ughh!" I got up and all three of them followed along with Krystal. "Go home bitch!" She said flicking her off. "Really?" She said to me disregarding Krystal, "You think those broke ass hood niggas finna scare me?" I sat down and shot her a bird unbothered, "Thats why yo momma dead bitch." I narrowed my eyes as they gasped. My immediate reaction was grabbing Boozie's gun from his hip.

I shot at the bunch of girls and they ran away but I shot right at her leg and she was left there crying like a bitch. "It don't feel to good do it? What typa friends are those they not even here to help you.." I said to her and pointed the gun at her forehead, "Please..." She said making me roll my eyes, "Don't ever talk about my mother bitch, and you not gone tell noone I did this to you or imma blow yo brains out you hear me?" She nodded her head and I pistol whipped her ass walking off.

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I laid on the couch silently until Dior walked into the livingroom, "Ayo you good?" He asked me. "Yes i'm fine." He sat on the couch and I sat up mugging him scooting away a little. "Oh wow ight.." "What do you want." I asked him. "Nothing, but I was finna say I didn't know you was like that." I realized what he was talking about. "I surprise myself sometimes." I said sighing. "What else don't I know about you."

He laid back onto the couch and looked at me and I looked back, "Alot of things, ion wanna get into that unless I know about you first." He looked away and sat up, "Ight what." I looked down at my fingers and asked the burning question I've been wanting to ask for the longest, "Where did your back scars come from?" His expression turned dark and it was like he was staring into my soul, I couldn't keep eye contact.