Chapter gonna get longer when I find them something to do lmao.
This is one of the stories im proud about, no cap. This one may be longer than 10 chapters.
~WEEKS LATER~
𝙅𝙤𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞 𝙍𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨
"Let's just see how long that pony tail gon stay in yo head before somebody snatch it off" I mugged some bitch who was talking shit
"Girl, you knew on the block, trust and believe my nigga's will ride for me, on god they will ride for me"
I laughed. "Ion give a fuck about yo nigga's go get em bitch, while you're at it go get some glue so you can glue that bitch down, it's on it's last strings honey and so are you"
"KHARI! SYX! JAHEEM AND TAJ SOME BITCH TRYING ME!" She yelled
"Bitch what I tell you bout that shi- Oh it's been a long time Jodeci" Syx smirked at me
"Bitch don't talk to me withchu leaning ass shoes, next caller" I looked him up and down
"You hid from us, why is that? You was scared huh, we wasn't even gonna hurt chu" Jaheem stated
"I aint never scared, I don't wanna talk to you guys, just keep your bitch in check"
"Nah" Taj grabbed me by my arm. "You Khari's, you can't leave, he done branded you" He pushed me into Khari's arms
"You don't even like me, just let me go" I whispered to him but he ignored me like always. "Bitch ass nigga"
That's when I was in the air, I didn't know what was about to happen but I wasn't ready for it. "Put me dow-"
Next thing you know I was slammed into someone's car creating a massive hole and pain to my back, I could barely move glass was all over me, in my mouth,eyes, clothes. Blood was running down from my temple.
"Keep talking shit and watch it's gon be worst than that" He picked my sore body up and literally threw me into the passenger seat making me hit my rib cage and hitting my face on the dash board.
I promised I'll never let a nigga beat my ass, this was the first and fucking last, I was gon fight back no matter what.
As soon as he got in the drivers seat I started punching him left and right, I grabbed a knife and slit his throat, making sure he feels at least something that I felt. Then I took a lighter and burned the tip of a metal stick then but a J on his arm
"I branded you, your mines now bitch" I smiled in his face. "Don't think we're even, I still got some more shit to do to yo-"
He grabbed me back my neck and threw me into the window making me hit my head as hell and then the window shattered.
"Don't say no more shit or imma show you" He mumbled
"I can say what the fuck they want, got me fucked up" I laughed at his remark. "You not the only tough one in this car"
" You'll be the only dead one in this car" He said a little to calmy.
"Ion think so" I mumbled
"For real? You wan bet? One band and when you die I want my money bitch, or Imma take a visit to heaven and knock your ass to hell" He gripped the steering wheel.
The quietest nigga's be the worst one's on god.
I just stayed silent, not because I was scared I just didn't want him to crash the car cause I was planning on stealing it soon, he keep talking shit and watch he'll be taking the bus.
And besides I knew I wasn't going to heaven, that was way out of the picture. We just didn't talk after all of that, he did turn up the music though and I rocked my head to the beat.
"The fuck is you doing?" He mugged me
"What?"
"Looking like you having a whole seizure, calm yo ass"
"Always telling me some shit" I mumbled so he didn't here.
"You going to school tomorrow?" He asked
"Yes, why?"
"Imma pick you up, be ready nigga" He pulled up to my house
"How- wha- You know what thanks for the ride" I hurried up and took my set belt off, grabbed my phone and got out.
"Don't think just because I let your ass out in the wild you free!" He said before I got inside and closed the door.
"Hey parents, I'm gonna try to change and not go to juvy" I smiled
"What do you need?" My dad asked me
"I don't need anything, im being for real, imma set an example to my sister outside of juvy but still do hoodrat shit if you get what I mean" I shrugged
"Whatever makes you happy" My mom told me and I nodded.
"Don't be like that, imma change soon, just don't know when" I mumbed walking up the stairs.
I saw some box in the hallway and squinted my eyes. "Sissy yo growth oil came in" I busted into her room
"I- don't play" She mugged me
"Look tomorrw imma ride with my friend, so you wanna come wi-"
"Nah, imma ride with Rihanna" Lala said and I nodded
"Have fun dying cause she can't drive for shit" I laughed and walked out her room. "Tomorrow finna be hetic, I feel it in my soul jesus"
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