Ghost/Damani
Can't believe shawty just pulled a gun on me for the second time in less than two days
I thought to myself as I entered the car.
Let me introduce myself... Name Damani Biggs but everyone I know outside family knows me as Ghost. I'm 21. I'm a Jamaican but spend most of my time here in Atlanta so don't worry I won't use much creole (patois) when talking to you'll. I'm 6"6, brown eyes black ass nigga. My parents and siblings live here in Atlanta. I'm only in Jamaica most time to handle boss man business.
Been down there for about two years now and since week he called me back saying he needed my ass here. My uncles and another sibling on pops side lives in Jamaica that's how it goes. Goodly have some sisters and brothers I don't even know about. But enough about me let's get on with it nah.
I watch shawty as she leaves the house, looking down on her phone. She was mad sexy, all that curve on one woman and don't even mention that ass. Just looking at her made me hard. She came up to the car and entered and I just smoke my blunt and drove off.
"Have any more of that?" I heard her asked and I looked at her before looking back on the road.
"Fi a smoke shawty?" I asked.
She kissed her teeth and started scrolling on her phone. The ride was a quiet one to be honest, we only exchange one word and that was it. I pulled up to the trap and she jumped out of the car and headed inside, I then followed.
"Here!... gonna have to hide that shit again" she said throwing her father one of the guns in her waist.
"What you do baby gurl" Boss man said standing up walking to her.
"Nothing" she said sitting down beside Milo.
"What she do?" Boss man asked looking over at me.
"Fi one...." I said starting off then remembered these American niggas was here.
"For one" I started off again.
"She had your wife and some chick at gun point, then had me at gun point."
"You ass, walked in my fucking house unannounced, you lucky I ain't shoot out one you damn eye" she yelled cutting me off and Milo and Leek started laughing.
"Shut you asses up!" I mugged at them.
"As I was saying she made threats to blow my brains out... shooting one of your house lamps dead" I finished.
"Queen, I told you to get a whole of your temper... Really... aiming gun a Courtney?" boss man asked turning towards her.
"She lucky I didn't shoot her ass after she wanted to come fight me, with her little old dumbass kids" she said crossing her arms and pouting, not gonna lie that pouting shit looks cute on her and not to mention the bad ass temper.
"We talking about this later... We got other business now" boss man said turning his attention to the gang.
Queen/Julianna/J
I sat down and listen as dad gave instructions to what we gonna do tonight. I was on heat and my anger was still high, so I was ready to kill any and everything that moves in my sight and my first target was sitting right in front of me.
I don't know 'what the fuck is it about him', but I hated his ass. Maybe it's because, he comes up in my shit and wanna take it over or because he was mad cute, and he was doing something to me sexually or maybe its pops with his "go to college" shit. Maybe I was still mad about that too, then Kulture and her attitude, then Courtney and her bullshit and now him what's his face.
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