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"ight." I clenched my jaw and shot my gun again.
"i'm forreal. don't do no stupid shit."
sonny got me fucked up.
"I said ight, sonny!"
her dumbass gone tell me she'on want me searchin fa fredo nem. slow ass should know ian gone listen. dis more of a reason to get em gone.
"you know how to shoot?"
"hell nah and don't wanna."
I looked at her stupid. "fuck you mean? sonny if you forgot yo boyfriend is top and them niggas don't like me."
I put the gun out fa her to grab, but she pushed my hand aside. I smacked my lips and put it out again and all she did was stare at it.
"take dis shit fa I make yo ass take it." my voice got deeper and more aggressive.
"okay, daddy." she snatched it from me. "orderin me to do shit."
I grabbed her neck. "fix it fa I fuck up yo insides." she rolled her eyes and snatched away.
I just shook my head cause she really think i'm playin. ian fucked on sum since I met her. when I get my hands on her imma take all my frustration out on her.
"you gone show me or yo uglyass just gone stand there lookin?" she had a goofy smirk on her face.
"my fault, you just so sexy." I bit my lip.
she walked closer to me and I grabbed her waist. I grabbed her face wit my other hand and kissed the fuck outta her.
she so damn tall dat I feel her pussy on my stomach...dat muthafucka got a lil heartbeat.
"y'all gone fuck or learn how to shoot dis damn gun," meechy yelled.
we was still kissin and I peeked to my left and saw everybody standin in the room, een herm uglyass. I tried to pull away, but sonny deepened the kiss.
it's they problem if they still lookin.
sonny pulled away wit my bottom lip in between her teeth. she sucked on it before lettin go, makin it make dat lil pop sound.
"damn," I heard joe say. "if he'on give her the dick, I will."
"bitch, watch yo damn mouth." I cut my eyes at him.
I let them niggas do what they do and walked up behind sonny. I pulled my other gun from my waistband and aimed it at the paper.
I did three headshots then turned and said, "do dat."
she started aimin, then her arm drifted down. I was finna say sum until she let them muthafuckin rounds off.
"das what's gone happen if you cheat."
the shots was all aimed at dude dick. if she een think to raise a gun to my dick imma have to put her onna t-shirt!
after a couple hours of all of us tryna help sonny learn how to shoot, she finally got her stance and aim right.
she can aim at a nigga dick no problem, but them headshots whoopin her ass.
usually my girlfriend don't have to learn how to shoot, but dat nigga fredo want her and he obviously know a lot bout her. I know ian gone be wit sonny 24/7 cause she independent, so she need protection.
"nahhhh nie! dat guh got straight fuckin headshots," three shouted.
bway dusted off his shoulders. "just like me."
"shut the fuck up, bitch you got shot." quando slapped his neck.
we all started laughed, but kd started showin out wit allat stompin and shit.
"you actin like them bullets ain't damn nea kill yo ass a few months ago." ben gave kd a blank expression.
