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ย  โ˜… ๐“๐˜'๐Œ๐„๐‘๐„ ๐’๐€๐‘๐€๐˜ ๐“๐‡๐Ž๐Œ๐€๐’ โ˜…

ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย ย  า“แด‡ส™แดœส€แด€ส€ส 15แด›สœ

" So how exactly would we set up Dooter and AJ?" destiny questioned scratching her head.

" I ain't thought bout it yet." I said, leaning up grabbing my Voss water bottle.

I always had a solution to any problem I encountered, but my thoughts were all over the place I couldn't think straight.

" How bout I get him uber through his opps block and cancel the ride as soon as they turn on his opps' street." Destiny suggested. She gave me a slight shrug of carelessness when she saw me staring at her sideways.

" That ain't gone work." I said screwing the round, grey top off the Voss bottle. Taking a quick sip.

" Plus he gone ask where he going." I said screwing the cap back on and sat it on the coffee table.

" I just want this to be over." She said poking out her bottom lip." She don't deserve this."

" You and me both." I said licking my lips." You and me both."

" So we can't do my first plan?" She asked slouching back on the couch." I feel like that's a good idea."

" NO." I said firmly." I can't let you go out like that, I can't witness shit like that ๐‘Ž๐‘”๐‘Ž๐‘–๐‘›."

PTSD as known as Post traumatic stress disorder.

Something Dooter, AJ, and I shared In common.

she took a deep breathe In before softening her face.

" It's alright, he ain't got do shit to me."

" False, Dooter ain't pussy he might do some hoe shit but he really bout it." I said slouching back." And he got niggas that ain't gone play bout em'."

" So." She shrugged. Destiny was real nonchalant, she really didn't give a fuck, and it shows." All of em' can kiss my chocolate ass."

" You don't een understand." I said closing my eyes for a quick second.

" What don't I understand?" She asked, I felt her eyes burning a hole into my face.

" If we send him through his opps' block and they do kill him, it's gone be war destiny." I said opening my eyes and running my hands across my face." As soon as they find out you was the one that pulled that bullshit ass stunt; they gone hunt ya ass down."

" Plus I'm not een tryna kill the nigga, he needs to be humbled."

" I just don't understand.." destiny started, but I just started looking at the ground; zoning out.

ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ๐ด๐‘ข๐‘”๐‘ข๐‘ ๐‘ก 10๐‘กโ„Ž, 2019

" You coming to school tomorrow nigga? " I questioned dooter kicking a rock as we walked to our neighborhood.

" Probably." He shrugged." I gotta get my iPhone fixed."

" That iPhone that you can't bring to school." I asked holding in my laugh.

" Fuck you bra." He said laughing sending a soft punch to my shoulder." You know i got one stop playing with me."

" Shit ight bro." I said chuckling stopping Infront of his small home.

" See you tomorrow." He said dapping me up.

" I better nigga." I said laughing watching him go into his house.

Seeing him send me a head nod and shutting his door; I made my way down the block to my house.

Taking my shoes off at the mat Infront door.

" Welcome." I read outloud to myself as I slid off my left huarache.

My mother always made you take ur shoes off before you came in the house, and If you were a guess she gave you plastic baggies to put on your shoes.

Even though we ain't have much, and not a top notch house; she always made sure to keep her house clean.

Sitting my black north face backpack on the bench, I grab my jordan slides out of bag, sliding them on my feet.

" There go that African booty scratcher Mere." Karter said standing up from the couch as I walked through the door.

" Mane." I said waving him off." You got that iPhone you claim you was gone give me?"

" Naw lil Cuz, I left that shit at the crib my bad." He said patting my back as he spoke." I hope you ain't going round telling people you got one."

" Now they really gone know I'm lying." I said tossing my head back, running my hands over my face.

Karter was my older cousin, older than me by two years and 3 months exactly.

I was 16 and he was 18, my parents sometimes send him over to keep me out of trouble while they worked overtime; but little do they know this nigga is the trouble.

" Mere you ever hit a lick before?" Karter asked plopping on the couch." You ever seen a nigga take his last breathes?"

" And why are you asking me this for?" I questioned tossing my backpack to the ground.

" I'm just asking." He said giving me a small shrug.

" Mmm." I hummed in response." Let me tell you about this one badass jawn I've been talking to for awhile now."

" Ty'mere pulling shordies now." He said getting hyped." You really is my cousin nigga."

I waved him off as I sat next to him, pulling out my Motorola.

" I really needa' get you a iphone bro." He said mumbled unrolling a Dutch." Ain't no fuckin way dude."

I rolled my eyes as I showed him the picture of kamyah. The girl who had all my attention at the moment. She ain't never judged me, and listened to me whenever I needed someone to talk to.

" Aw okay I see you lil cousin." He said handing me my phone back." So regarding what I asked you earlier, have you or have you not?"

" Yes and no."

" Alright hit this lick with me." He stated with a straight face, no smile, no slight smirk forming. He was deadass.

" Uhh." I said scratching my head." What's in it for me? "

" Two thousand." He said feeling around in his pocket for his bag of marijuana." We both get two thousand a piece."

" what's the plan nigga?"

ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย ย  ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘Ž๐‘ก ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘ก

" Wear this." Karter said tossing me an all black zip up hoodie.

I nodded sliding my arms into the jacket, zipping it up all the way.

" You got a mask?"

I opened my closet door, pulling out a ski mask. Sliding it over my face I turn around and hold up the Glock 19 he gave me.


" Faceass." He said laughing at me.

" I hate people like you." I said glaring at him, I slid the Glock into my pocket and took the mask off my face.

" You know how to be sneaky right?" He questioned." I don't need no loud muthafucka with me, we can not get caught bro."

" I'm sneaky like a snake." I said moving my body side to side like a snake.

" I can't take niggas like you serious." He said chuckling lowly. He grabbed his black bookbag and placed two Micro Draco's in the bag, he also put bandages, bandaids, and pain pills in the bag just in case the plan didn't go as it should and one of us got hurt.

" You ready?" He asked as he zipped the backpack up." It's now or never nigga."

I nodded taking a deep breathe, I couldn't find the exact words to describe how I'm feeling but I was nervous, I didn't wanna die, I didn't wanna get hurt but I needed to do this. For the money. For my family.

" We here." He said stopping the Honda Civic at the corner of a light red house." We gone hide in the bushes."

" Wait how we know when he gone come out?"

" He boutta get dropped off by his friend, his friend sent a hit out on him cause he stole some shit of his."

" Damnn." I dragged slouching back in the passenger seat." That's crazy as hell, we shouldn't be sitting at the corner, we should pull up into the next neighborhood driveway and then hid in the bushes and wait til he get dropped off."

" You right." He said agreeing with me; he turned the key in the ignition. Hearing the engine start up he pulled off.

" You ready?" He asked glancing at me then back out the windshield." We don't got time to be playing dude."

" I'm ready." I said taking a deep breathe before opening the car door and lightly shutting it.

Throwing my hoodie over my head, I hid in the bushes waiting for a car to pull up and drop our target off.

It was late at night, and honestly it's my favorite time to be out. It's so pretty at night to me.

" When's this nigga coming?" I whispered to Karter who crouched next to me." I don't wanna be crouching here for long my knees start to pop."

" Old ass." He said laughing lowly, he checked his phone and quickly putting it away after silently reading a message to himself. " They boutta pull up get ready."

I nodded, taking a deep breathe in. Holding the cold gun in my hand, clocking it back. Waiting for something to pop off.

We heard music blasting in the distance, it got louder and louder as the car continued to get closer and closer to its destination.

" 1." I counted to myself watching a light blue Toyota Camry pull up Infront of the house.

"2."

The target and a young girl got out the car, they held a light conversation with the person in the drivers seat.

" 3." I counted watching the person speed off.

We began opening fire, shooting at the boy.

Squinting my eyes and getting a closer look at the girl, my mouth dropped. I instant stop shooting.

" STOP STOP STOP." I yelled at Karter." STOP SHOOTING!"

Seeing kamyah's body ๐‘‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ made my heart instantly stop beating.

" Come on nigga." He said angrily pulling me by my arm towards the direction of the getaway car.

Jumping into the car and speeding down the street, he didn't say a word to me, I knew he was upset at me.

I'm lost for words, my world just stopped. I can't believe we just killed my soon to be girlfriend and her brother in cold blood.

I just watched the bullets pierce through her body and her brother trying to shield her from them. I just can't believe we were the killers. I killed her. The only person I trusted.

" Ty'mere you sleep?" Karter asked knocking on my bedroom door." Can I come in."

Checking the clock, it was 4:30 AM. I've been up starting a wall for the past few hours. My mind is everywhere right now.

" I'm still coming in nigga." Karter said impatiently opening the door.

" What's up with earlier?" He asked sitting next to me on the bed." Are you alright."

I gave him a head nod and began looking back at the wall, reminiscing about the times me and kamyah shared.

" You must've known them or something." He said scratching his head." Why you sittin' here lookin at the wall."

" I did." I blurred out angrily, my emotions were taking the best of me." We killed the girl I showed you! the girl I really loved."

" Ohhh shit." He said gasping." That was her?"

I hummed in response, I didn't feel like talking anymore, I couldn't.

" My fault nigga." He said patting my back." Keep yo head up, didn't even mean to kill her ass."

" Mhm." I said still staring at the wall.

" Listen though, if you start doing this shit more often with me, it ain't not going back." He stated sucking his tongue." You live by the gun you gotta die by the gun too."

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" Mere are you even listening to me?" Destiny asked snapping her fingers. I could tell she was slightly agitated from me not paying any attention to her.

" Naw I wasn't." I said sitting up and bitting my lip." Gone head and repeat what you said."

" I don't like repeating myself." She said crossing her arms and rolling her eyes." But I said I don't understand, you say you don't wanna experience that again, how you even know how it's gonna go down."

" Listen destiny." I said leaning forward, she knew I was serious when I start leaning upward." We be together most of the time don't we?"

" Yes."

" We post each other on our story don't we?"

" Yes."

" Therefore, it could go down multiple ways if we did your plan, one they could kill you whenever they find you, two they can try to kill the both of us, and I wish they would try."

" You Dooter's friend why would they kill you if you ain't have nothing to do with it?"

" Backdoor is real, motherfuckers think different." I stated leaning back." You don't know what they could be thinking."

" I get it."

" Why we even worried about Dooter though, AJ started the bet." I said staring at the ceiling." Dooter just going along with it."

" You right but he's still the one doing it."

" AJ started it though nigga." I said mugging her." AJ was the one who had this idea, but it wasn't even as bad as it is now, the first bet was to see who she would fuck with first."

" What happened to the original bet?"

" I don't even know foreal." I said shrugging.

The bet was going between Dooter and AJ, me and Mikey had been peeping how AJ act when it comes to girls, and we peeped that he's insecure about himself. That's why he has Dooter to everything.

ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ˜… ๐ƒ๐Ž๐Ž๐“๐„๐‘ ๐๐€๐‹๐„๐„ ๐๐€๐ˆ๐‹๐„๐˜โ˜…

I began tapping my finger on the steering wheel, waiting for AJ to come out his house.

๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ ๐‚๐˜๐‚๐‹๐„ ๐๐˜ ๐“๐Ž๐Ž๐’๐ˆ๐ˆ ๐ˆ๐’ ๐๐Ž๐– ๐๐‹๐€๐˜๐ˆ๐๐†

" I swear if this song play one mo time ima lose my fuckin mind." I said getting irritated licking my lips.

Fuck is this nigga doing. He told me he was getting ready 20 minutes ago I swear AJ is just like a female, take hella time to get ready.

AJ slammed the front door of his home, walking carefully not to crease his fresh new forces.

" Took you long enough." I said rolling my eyes as he slammed the passenger door.

" You ain't have to rush me little dookiebooty." He said mugging me." This my shit turn it up."

I shook my head and turned the radio up a little.

" She say you for everybody, I look at her who everybody?" He rapped." You must be everybody last nigga fucked with your head probably."

" You gay a little bit ain't you?"

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