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Xavi held the glock 19 in her hands as she shot at the target on the sheet. She was bored and what did she do when she was bored, practiced her shooting that was already A1.
"Yo Xavi, I'm gonna go get something to eat, you up?" Miles asked. Xavi didn't answer and Miles seen that she was focused. He approached her, removing the headsets that covered her ears.
"I'm gonna get some food. You coming?" He asked her and she sighed, sitting the gun down and removing the gloves from her hands.
"Yeah I'm down. Where we going?" She asked him as she grabbed her water bottle.
"I wanted Raising Cane's." Miles said with a shrug and she shrugged her shoulders as well. She wasn't gonna argue about a food place. She was down to eat anywhere as long as it was filling her up. Who can complain about food?
Xavi walked out the gun range that was apart of the warehouse and followed after her brother to his car. Miles unlocked the door and as soon as Xavi touched the handle, she heard her sisters giggles.
Xavi wasn't worried but she was curious. She turned around seeing her sister Missy snickering with her other sister Milan. Miles watched the frown that crept up on Xavi's face and he immediately cleared his throat, getting her attention.
Xavi looked at her brother, giving him a stare. She was basically giving him a look of 'You have nothing to worry about'. Miles knew Xavi was tick tick boom and he wasn't saving Xavi, he was saving Missy and Milan's messy ass.
Miles got inside and started the ignition before pulling off to Raising Canes. The whole ride, it was quiet besides the music playing lowly on the radio.
Xavi felt her phone buzz, causing her too Look down and see that her best friend texted her, sending her a flyer to a party that was being hosted at one of the most popping clubs in Manhattan, New York. Somewhere Xavi had never really fucked with.
Lucky: wanna slide? Me: ion know Luck. Lucky: come on, pweaseee!! Me:I'll call you when I make it home. Lucky:😒
"Who you texting?" Miles asked, looking over at Xavi who was shutting her phone off. She shook her head and Miles smacked his lips.
"It's just Lucky tryna get me to go to a party as usual." She said and Miles let out a small laugh. Lucky was known because she loved to party. Lucky and Xavi had been friends since the 1st grade.
They met a the neighborhood park one day and became close every since then. Lucky's real name was Briana. Briana Mitchell.
"You gon go?" Miles asked and Xavi shrugged.
"I don't know. Probably not if I be at the trap." Xavi said throwing slight shade towards Miles and the rest of the family.
"Look, you having to be there 24/7 is not my choice." He said with one of his hands up in surrender and the other on the wheel.
