𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

"Draco you gone do what we talked about" Dior asked

"Nah mane I'm not doin that shit that's my sister." I said

"It's either her or your daughter. Make a decision and make it fast!" She yelled in my face

"What type of dumb ass question is that? Imma choose my daughter every fuckin time" I yelled. "Imma choose mani but Ian doin what you want me to do."

"Nigga it's Mani or Melody ain't no in between in this shit I promise you this shit not gone go how you think"

"BITCH I SAID MANI" I yelled "I'm not finna turn my back on Mel so fuck you"

"Be like that. Don't say shit when the Feds bust in this hoe" she said and walked out

"Mothafucka" I laughed and sat down. "I'm sorry Mel"

"Fuck is you yelling for" I mugged her

"NIGGA ITS A FUCKIN HEAD IN HERE" she yelled pointing at the box.

"Fuck you mean"

"It's a muthafuckin head in the fuckin box" she said rapidly pointing at it. "Imma throw up" she said and ran to the bathroom.

I pulled out my phone and texted Heim and Angelo.

Me: Y'all niggas get hea nie

A: Fuck you need? I'm handlin some shit at the warehouse

H: FUCK NO.

Me: nigga get to my fuckin house

H: No❤️

A: Fuckin Gay. And Ight we onna way.

20 minutes later they busted through the door.