𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘋𝘰𝘸𝘯

17

Murda.

"Mane ion wanna hear it bro" I shook my head grabbing a AK47 that sat on the table

"You really finna do this?" Quan asked and I nodded "Foreal Foreal?"

"Quan do it look like I'm bout to Back down? Oh" I put on my bulletproof vest.

"It's either y'all doing it with me or not... either way Imma do it" I shrugged

"Well you are my brudda and Imma always be there even if you do some stupid shit like this" Quan got up grabbing a rifle and putting on a bulletproof vest too

I looked at Dee who sat there not moving.

"Sorry sir you expecting me to go do this dangerous shit with you? Cause if so then I'm down" he got up doing the same thing as Quan and I smiled small

We walked out the trap getting in the drive by car. "Damn this bitch a survivor. Got shot at more then twenty times but still up and running" Dee said patting the car.

"That's why it's the drive by car" I rolled my eyes.

We got in and drove off to the other hood. We pulled up outside the house and I looked at Quan and Dee.

"So what's the plan?" Quan asked

"We go in shoot them and come out" I shrugged handing them they ski masks.

"Hmm sounds like a plan to me" Dee shrugged as we got off.

We pulled down the masks as we walked up the doorsteps before busting in the house making all em niggas freeze and look at us

We started shooting allem and watched as they bodies dropped before running back to our car

Getting in we drove off back to the trap.

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"Hey y'all" May smiled as she walked in my office

"Hey" we said and she sat next to Dee.

"Youon wanna gimmie a kiss?" Dee looked at her and she raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm" she shrugged pecking his lips.

I looked at them and immediately thought of Dior. I also thought back to what Dee said, maybe she might be dead, ion even know.

But I have a feeling she not dead.

"Dee do you really think Dior dead?" I asked and he looked at me.

"Mane as I said nobody had seen or spoken to her for months so..." he shrugged

"Ion think she dead" Quan said and I nodded.

"May have you tried calling her or sumn?" I asked her and she looked at me.

"I- n- yes. But she don't be answering" she said

"Mane." I mumbled. "I wonder why she won't speak to you cause you weren't even involved in this"

"Maybe you should reach out to her" she said

"I been doing that for the last two months or so. I would call her and text her everyday and still get nothing. And she had said sheon want me contacting her nomo" I said feeling my heart shatter into pieces.

How can you stay not contacting the one you love? Make it make sense.

"I think you should keep trying. She needs you more then ever right now-"

"May how long can a nigga keep trynna get in contact with someone who doesn't even wanna be around them?" I asked

"Well Murda if you really miss her you not gone stop trying. What if she think youon care bout her and then she gets another nigga?" She asked and I pouted