When Naomi Garne, and her best friend Kiyah Moore, the daughters of the notorious kingpin's from NYC decide to leave from under their father's wings and become students at UCLA, what will happen when they meet some of the biggest d-boys in the West...
I laid across my bed back at home in New York and sighed. I looked over at K who was staring at her phone. She had been doing that for at least 30 minutes, waiting for a call or text from Smoov. After we fled our dorm in Cali, our dad's had us flown right out to NYC in their private jet. We haven't heard from either of them though, nor have we heard from Tori, Fiji, or Quan. I know some bad shit is happening too because we have bodyguards guarding our house. This isn't the first time we've been in a situation like this, so I'm not even going to trip. Our dad's just want them here to protect me, K, and our mom's since none of them are able to at the time.
K then stood up and began to pace my bedroom.
I sighed "K...relax".
She looked over at me and I realized she was silently crying.
"How can I be chill in a moment like this Naomi!? We haven't heard from our fathers, Tori, or our friends in hours. Bank wants our blood on his hands along with our families. And we left Smoov bleeding out on our dorm room floor. Gotdamnit, we don't even know if he's dead or not, and you want me to chill".
I stood up and wrapped my arms around her "Look K, I'm going through the same thing right now. It's confusing the both of us, but crying isn't going to change the situation...how about we try and go to sleep...and if shit is still all hectic when we wake up we can go try and do something".
She gave me a slight nod, and we laid down in my bed, trying our hardest to fall into the world of sleep....
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Kiyah's P.O.V.^^^^^^
I woke up to my phone continually going off. At first I thought it was Smoov, my dads, or Tori and nem', but it was all Twitter and Instagram notifications. I unlocked my phone, opening my dms, and my mouth dropped open. People on campus had been tagging me in hella' posts and had been sending me mad shit. It was all the same thing though...a California news video clip...I pushed play on one and my heart immediately dropped...
Breaking news folk. On UCLA'S campus shots were fired. We are not yet sure of who was responsible, or if anyone is dead, but we are sure someone was injured due to the bloody mess that was left. We're not yet quite sure who the blood belongs to, but once we get the information you will surely keep you all informed. Right now we are just asking for the residents of that dorm, whose names are confiscated as of right now to bring themselves forward so we can figure out this entire mess. Back to you Sally... "
Okay...I can breath some now knowing that Smoov didn't bleed out and die on my dorm room floor...but it's only a matter of time before they figure out that that is Smoov's blood, and then me and Naomi will have to come forward to the police or they will think we had something to do with this entire situation.
I then shook Naomi and she popped up with a groan.
"Yea?" She asked as she sat up and stretched.
I showed her the video and she placed her face in her hands.
