Sometimes you gotta fall before you fly

"Anything you wanna say now hoe?!". A million things flashed thru my head. I knew he was a Fuck nigga from the jump, But it was something about him that made me want him anyway.

I slid the key out the door knob & backed up slowly. I turned around about 10 times as slow. I was face to face with that bitch now. The gun was pointed my way, so that if a bullet would've flew, it'd hit me right in between my eyes.

My lip quivered. I didn't know how to respond. All my life, I put up that hood bitch front but truth be told I wasn't cut out for this. A gun to my face? this nigga was tripping.