50 Shades of Dark clouds

Chapter 7

OMNISCIENT POV

Santana hoped out of his Jeep not even knowing why he had came  , ever since he met West little sister West been on his mind heavily. Instagram was flooded with pictures of him everybody sharing their favorite memories of West.

When West and Santana first met it was crazy right off the back they didn't like each other they was from two different hoods , repping two different sets. They pulled guns out on each other , West shot at Santana, Santana stabbed West it was a just a lot of crazy shit going on. Everybody thought that shit was funny because the two had finally met their match.

They started going on more missions together becoming the best duo their team had. Eventually they grew past the childish bullshit and started just focusing on the Money. A year before West passed they started hanging out , They got to know each other becoming close homeboys. They helped each other out when times started to get bad. West put Santana on to a route so he can get start getting legal money and leave the street shit alone.

Santana walked around the graveyard looking for West headstone as he got closer he noticed somebody was crying they eyes out , he turned around walking back to the car so he give them their time alone and because he's not emotional person. He heard glass shatter making him turn around to see what had happened , he noticed that it was West little Sister that had made the sound of the glass shattering.

Santana walked up to Amour and placed his hand on her shoulder making her jump "stop crying G yo brother wouldn't want to see you like this"

Nuni quickly started wiping her tears away hoping that Santana didn't see her emotional break down.

Santana stood off to the side reading West headstone it finally hit him that it was true , for the past three years Santana was in disbelief about the whole situation around. A few days after West died Santana went to prison for having a gun that was looked at to be an weapon in a ongoing investigation he was already on probation so it made it worst he ended up getting sentenced to do eight years in prison but only did two and ten months due to good behavior.

Amour started picking pieces of the glass up "You can come sit down if you want" Amour mumbled

Santana didn't move "or not the fuck" Nuni said setting the pieces of glass to the side

A few minutes later Santana came and sat by Amour. It was silent among the two all you could here is the wind blowing. Amour lit her blunt up and took a big pull from it.

Santana looked around "You just gone smoke that shit right here"

"I always do nobody say shit I'm grieving" Amour said then busted out laughing

She offered the blunt to Santana he looked at it "you don't be on no weird shit" he asked , Amour squinted her eyes and looked at him "like you ain't lace it with cocaine or anything" he said

"Smoke it and find out" she said pushing the blunt towards him

"Nah ima pass" he said pushing her hand back towards her

"No nigga its not laced just take the blunt damn stop being difficult" Santana looked at Amour debating if he could trust her or not , now days folks be on some weird shit but who could you really trust now days? Santana thought

Santana finally took the blunt and inhaled the smoke it he looked at the blunt "where you get this gas from" he said examining it

"I grow it" she said taking the blunt back

"You growing this weed in your backyard on some shit" Santana asked

"No" Amour paused "I grow this shit in my condo" They started laughing, something that they both haven't did in a long time.