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When The Ground Shakes

When The Ground Shakes

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"I gave you everything I fucking had! And for what? For you to shit on me? For you to embarrass the fuck outta me? If you want them then why are you here!?!? Why the fuck are you here?" ----------------------------- She's a struggling college student who was adopted by her Godparents after her parents died in a car accident. While learning who she is and what she's capable of doing, she uses her talent to become a dancer. A side hustle to pay for tuition and fees, however when that money call you start to answer every time..she gets faced with opportunities, temptation but who's gonna keep her grounded? Devin Wiley. A real OG. A hustler. A young man who learned the ropes from his Pops. The leader of Shadows. A gang that so feared in Detroit, police don't even respond to calls within their blocks. Devin stepped up when his Pops went to prison two years ago and ever since then he's been running shit his way. The streets respect him. Devin don't even have a soft side, until he meets Mulani, who flips his world upside down. ----------------------------- "You think you better than me?" She said with tears in her eyes. I could hear her voice damn near cracking as she finished her sentence. I ain't tryna do this right now. I got shit to take care of but I can't find it in myself to see her like this, especially over me. I know I ain't shit, so Ima need her to realize that as well. "Nah, that's not it." I say forcing a smirk at her. "Then why are you pushing me away?" Damn. I haven't really noticed what I was doing until shorty mentioned it. I feel for her but the minute I give in some shit gonna go wrong I just know it. I'm use to people saying they love me and they care about me but people change every day. Just like the mutha' fuckin weather. Shit don't hurt me no more, until I seen my shorty cry. Damn. She got me. I sat there in the passengers seat speechless for a minute before responding. "Because...that's what I'm good at."
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