Amori Rianna Carter | Am-or-ree

"Don't be worried about what I'm doing focus on yourself" I replied stuffing some extra clothes in my bag.

"Nah fuck all that. Why you packing?"

"I'm leaving duh dummy" I sarcastically mumbled the rest cause I'm still a bit anxious on the nigga being keen on actually shooting me.

"To go where?" I don't think this nigga knows how much I hate when he thinks he can talk to me like he's my fucking daddy.

My own daddy wouldn't even question me this much.

Getting off the bed I put my bags on my shoulder ready to leave but he got up stood in front of the door.

"Where you going?" He asked once again.

"To Aiden's house now move out my fucking way" I said to him these bag's getting real fucking heavy on weak ass shoulders.

"Oh it's like that?" He asked mad shocked and I nodded, he looked down at me probably waiting to see if I'll change my answer but fuck no nigga.

And then he finally moved. I finally left the room happy made it downstairs in one piece but extremely happy that nobody ain't steal my car from being gone for so damn long.

I got in and dropped my bags on the passenger seat put Aiden's address in the GPS and made my way to his house on the verge of tears.
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TreyVon West Henderson | Von

After Amori and her dumbass left I called up some of the guys to come down cause one I'm fucking bored and two I ain't about to dwell over no lil girl that cannot explain her feelings.

I heard some rumours from her friends going around that we are together, I'm guessing she either heard that rumour or she's just tryna be difficult expecting me to chase her and shit which I ain abouta do at our ripe ages.

Probably both of them knowing her dumbass.

But if I'm bouta be in a relationship with somebody I need them to be able to hold deep conversations without crying and having to watch everything I say because I might trigger an episode because they're so damn sensitive.

Amori does this thing where she puts up this façade to act like she all big and tough but really and truly she's emotional and very sensitive so I ain bouta indulge myself in some stupidity.

As I done told her myself that I don't have any hoes so if that's what she wants to believe I'll leave her.

So when she's ready to talk and whatever I'll be here and cause my dumbass done told her she's mine and I'm hers so I won't get with another girl cause then I'll just be playing myself to look like a top level dickhead.

But if I hear a peep of her and Aiden doing some shit Ion like.

I wasn't playing when I said I'll kill any nigga that touches her and cause of that I'll give her space until she's ready to stop acting like a lil kid.

Hearing bangs on my door I slightly jogged down the stairs peeping through the hole I seen their dumbasses opening the door they walked inside and went towards the living room. Locking the door I went into the kitchen to get my stash from the drawer.

Walking into the living room I sat down and put my stuff on the tray to roll up my blunt.

"Where Amori's short ass at?" Jay asked plugging his cable into the playstation.

"At Aiden's house" I shrugged putting the weed onto the grabba.

Sometimes you gotta act like you don't care even if it's eating you alive.

"You let her go?" Junior asked sounding mad confused.

"No nigga we got into an argument and she left" I shrugged once again and continued to roll my blunt.

He hummed and then put on Fifa "nigga give me that controller if you ain playing" I said to Moe snatching the controller out his hand then added my players and team.

After our game of Fifa we ended up smoking and then going to some next strip club Jay told us that opened up later on tonight I wasn't gon turn that shit down so now I'm on my way to this packed strip club.

"It's just on your right" Jay navigated from the back seat putting his hands in front of my face.

"Nigga if you don't move them damn hands" I mumbled and he moved and sat back like the back seat princess he is, there are so many strip clubs in ATL so I can't even understand why this one is so popular.

But when they strip clubs open prices are low and whatever and thirsty men want to see the new female dancers they introduce on the night.

Parking down the street we got out and walked towards the club, the bouncer knew us because of the gang that we all in we are popular around this places because of our reputation even though they act like fucking dummies behind close doors.

People still fear them in person so it's kinda funny cause they don't see the people that I see.

We walked further into the club and they were niggas every where, the girls here ain none knew cause they all the same all got that fake ass, fake breasts fake everything.

Don't understand niggas that go for women like that, like you just eating plastics but save the fucking turtles I guess.
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I got a few dances that I ain even want but because I was drunk I didn't even care so I just let them do their job. The strip club was ight for the first twenty minutes but then it began to get boring cause it ain't the same without that annoying lil girl.

And she's ruining my mood knowing that she's staying another nigga's house, she rang me a few times but I wasn't about to answer that shit whilst another girl is dancing on me.

"You ready to leave?" Junior asked me and I nodded my head knowing strip clubs are only good when you first enter cause you in the mood for that shit but then it just be getting boring seeing the same shit over and over again.

Which I don't even got no opps because I don't got time to be watching my back twenty fours.

The only shit that I be doing is running this stupid ass gang for Amori's pops and she ain even know it, so when she asked me that her pops wants to see me I was lil confused cause her fucking dad knows me.

Unless she used Henderson, Trey or TreyVon cause the niggas on the street know me by Von or Killa but I ain even killed a damn soul in my life, but they telling me it's cause I'm serious and stern like where's the fucking correlation.

But on these streets you gotta have a street name but no one will take you seriously cause you haven't earned your ranking yet.

Jay and Moe both went in Junior's car cause I wasn't bouta drop no one home cause a nigga tired, but I fought myself to not listen to Amori's voice mail but it got the best of me so I listened to it parked up outside my house.

"Hey Trey, it's Amori.. obviously. But I just wanted to tell you that there isn't any hard feelings I guess I just want you to sort out the hoes you claimed you never had and maybe I'll get over my feelings for you when this all blows over..

I'm drunk dialling right now so hopefully I'll forget this when I wake up.. goodnight" she sighed and the voice mail ended.
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