Chapter 4

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Omari P.O.V.
"Do you think she gonna snitch?" Dion asked as we sat down ready for dinner.

"Naw man, she looked scared as a bitch. I think she know wassup."

"Omari why you ain't shoot the bitch, then we won't have to worry about nothing."

"Diondre watch yo fucking mouth, you better prey to god I don't get my whip and tat that ass. And don't be calling no women a bitch. That's what's wrong with ya boys these day. Going around thinking you the shit. You ain't nothing and you got the nerve to call a female a bitch. Listen we the one that made you so if I hear the word bitch, hoe, or even side line amma beat both of ya asses. Understand me?" Grandma said walking to the table with our plates.

"Yes mam" we both said in unison. I don't understand why she still treated us like kids.

"Now let's say prayer." We joined hands and commenced praying. Grandma starts to pray.

"Dear lord, please thank you for another day in this beautiful world. Please excuse my language but these boys need respect and I don't think they learned yet. But please forgive our sins and let us wake up to another great day. Our lord savior may you bless us all amen."

"Amen" we all said. We started to eat.

"So what's this commotion yall talking about?" Grandma asked eating her famous potatoes. I looked towards Dion, but he shook his head. I guess I have to explain all of this.

"Well, we needed to get our money back from Dope as you know. So we went and found Dope shielding hisself with a girl. I'll usually deal with everyone. But I didn't, I let the girl live, it seem like something was holding me back. But I shot Dope and got the money and left. But I realized that we didn't know the girl from round here so we needed to turn around we didn't know if she was gonna snitch or not. So when we got back she wasn't there."

"See this is the problem with men today. What were you planning on doing to her when you catch her huh?"

"Yea, exactly let me go up to bed before I have to kill you two. But I need you to realize don't be so cold hearted child. Because one day you gonna realize shooting people all the time doesn't work out well. I hope yall to learn and listen luv yall and wash ya dishes goodnight children." She walked upstairs into her room. I sat in thought was my grandma right or not.

After eating we got up from the table. I grabbed the key, walked out, and locked up the house. I dapped Dion up.

"Aight homie see ya here in the morning."

"Aight bet." He left and I did too.
I hopped in my black Altima and headed to my house. I got up to my room and kicked of my clothes and laid on the bed.

I'm cold hearted for a reason I don't need to show mercy. I have to be this way. But that girl something about her I don't know it's just-.

I couldn't keep thinking about this. I turned of my light and rolled over and went to sleep.

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