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I saw everybody there Lei, Ganke, Molasses everybody. Turns out the big brolic ass niggas made it seem that we were the bad guys breaking in. The police didn't believe that bullshit but since they "admitted" we had to get questioned.

"Y/N L/N I am Jefferson Davis Head of the department now I was told from Buffy#1 and Buffy #2 that you were one of the people that broke into the store." I looked at him with a 'really nigga?' face.

"Ok, we didn't break into the store my family owns that store and U work there. So I automatically have the keys. You can check the
surveillance cameras we unlocked the door."

"why were you running?"

"Because they were chasing us down the street. Before I went to the party I got a text from an unknown number saying that they were coming to get me. And once I finally got comfortable the same dudes were like we are looking for Y/N L/N if you see her tell us."

He shook his head. "Then that's when you started running away from them?"
"Yeah"
"Ok thank you, that's all I need to know."

"I think k know who did it." Jefferson looked up at me like I was crazy. "Well.."
"His name is Eli Hughes. He's a 17-year-old boy and he's dead. But me and my friend think that he faked his death. I could've sworn I saw one of the people from the party carrying his casket. And when I checked my location to see if anyone had given out my location and I saw Eli's name pop up and he was in The Bronx.
Far away from home."

"The Bronx does have a high gang population. I'll get my officers on it. Thank you."

Long story short, they ended up finding him but Eli's dad was so pissed that his son got sent to jail because he was a weirdo. Anyways I guess being a weird bitch runs in the family. You didn't hear that from me though.

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While listening to 'Father Stretch My Hands Pt.1' Kanye West.' The gang was back together and all in an alley Me, my boyfriend Miles, Ganke, and Maliik.

"You know I always thought this was Lil Baby."
Maliik said while eating an orange. I laughed at him while sitting on Miles's shoulders who was standing on milk crates and getting the very tip top of the wall.

"Done."

I got down from Miles's shoulders and looked at our masterpiece.

It was all four of our silhouettes and some song lyrics. "Y'all are so talented," Maliik said squeezing Ganke's arm so hard. "Y'all wanna go to a park?" Miles suggested. "Yeah, I wanna get on the swings."

We took the A train to a local park. Ganke had to use Maliik's Metro Card since his had ran out of money. Maliik and Ganke ran off somewhere and it was just me and Miles. We couldn't really enjoy anything but the swings it smelled like shit and trash was everywhere, But it was ok.

"we should come here sometime just the two of us," Miles said. "I would want to go to Mr. Fulton and get some food there."

"I've never been." My eyes shot open. "Deadass?!"
"Yeah never had the time you know with my hero duties and stuff." Miles explained, "Well they have really good food and they sell everything."

Maliik and Ganke came back. "Where have you two been?" I asked. "Playing tag."
Miles stood up. "You wanna tell them?" Miles said to me "What- oh about you being or you and me?" "About us."

"We know. We saw y'all kiss at the party and y'all suck at hiding shit."

"Damn," Miles said in defeat

"And I liter saw you shoot webs from your hand and it kept the door shut when we were running away from the biggie bag bitches."

"Damn!" Miles said in even more defeat.

We were talking and walking amongst ourselves

BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM

This was normal for New York at 8:30 pm gunshots was the time you had to head inside. It was like an alarm system.

"HE'S GOT A GUN! RUN!" A lady close said to us.

BAM

The four is us were running in zig-zags and started splitting up. Into to two

BAM

"Shit! Shit SHIT!"

BAM!

He's shooting in a straight direction.

BAM!

"MILES!"

BAM!

"SHIT SHIT!!

BAM!!

Miles Morales got shot right in his back 3 times. I ended up getting shot in my leg but still dragging him to a nearby alleyway blood speeding from his back he was nearly conscious. "Miles please don't go not right now. I love you!" I got my phone out and called the police. He looked at me with his eyes tearing up. He took his hand in mine. "Y/N M/N L/N I love you so much. Tell my mom I love her and tell my dad that I'm sorry for all the times I wronged him. And tell Ganke I took his game when he wasn't done."

"Miles please.." tears streaming down from my eyes like a river.

The police got here and so did his dad.

A path of blood was where you would find his dead body.

"What happened?!-" Jefferson Davis said "Miles! MILES?!"

He took his hate off and looked at his dead 17-year-old son.

"He's gone he told me to tell you that he's sorry for all the wrong he did to you."

"Your a good person Y/N. My son loved you lots."

I shook my head in agreement we were just sitting there looking at him

"I loved your son too"

more than a little bit

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JUST A LIL BIT
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