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Deontae

I ran through the dark streets of Chicago taking all the shortcuts that I knew. The sirens got louder and closer to my location.

There were a few policemen on foot, running after me but they fat asses was eating too many donuts and couldn't catch up with me.

My blue bandana was covering my nose and mouth as my black hood covered my hair. It was the 2nd day of our Fall break and this was how I was starting it....running from 12

I looked behind me and didn't see the policemen but I still heard the sirens. I cut through woods and headed to the lights of the apartments on the other side.

I knew better than to be onnis side specially not at night time. There was no fear in my heart or nunna that it's just I didn't belong on this side.

As I made it to the parking lot I sat on the side of someone's car, catching my breath and felt in my pockets for my phone.

I pulled my iphone out and dialed King's number to call him "aye nigga come get me, 12 looking around for me" I spoke calmly

The only reason I was calm was because they didn't see my face they just kno what I was wearing. I had to get rid of my clothes..fast

"where you at nigga? I'm busy damn tae you always doing some shit!" King started to fuss and I shook my head.

"Harmony South apartments"

"fuck you doin ova there?! You gotcho flag?"

"yea nigga ion give a fuck where i'm at imma still have my flag on me mane nigga come get me" I shook my head and sighed. This nigga acting like a pussy and shii ion see how i'm friends wit him.

He real Nay60rhk60d he just be pussyin out on shii just cause heon wanna leave his momma hea innis bum ass city..cruel ass world.

"i'm on my way and make sure you get rid of whatchu wearing nigga they gone be everywhere looking for yo ass" He ended the call and I put my phone in my pocket.

I looked up and seen Tink and some nigga arguing on the stairs of the apartment. I squinted my eyes as I stood up and moved my hood from my head and my bandana from face, stuffing it in my pocket.

"what's the problem?" I walked up to them then I noticed a red bruise around her neck. Fuck happened to her?

"nunna yo fucking business gone somewhea before you get hurt" Ole dude threaten me and I raised my eyebrow at him and started laughing.

Ian eva seen dude around no whea so he couldn't be from hea. Was this ha nigga?

"please..just leave" Tink spoke softly with her head down. I could tell she been crying by the sound of her voice.

Her body was slightly shaking hopefully from the wind blowing since she was wearing a tank top and shorts. But this wasn't Tink...Tink was a hard ass mothafuka not no soft ass female.

She was scared of this nigga

"nah I can't do that" I shrugged and I seen ole dude smirk turn into a mug. "you good tink?"

"so you kno this nigga? Hollon...ain't this the nigga you was smoking wit?" He started laughing and grabbed her by her neck so I pulled my gun out and pointed it at his fat ass head.

Tink had tears in her eyes as her body started shaking more violently. I woulda neva thought I'd see her like this and to be honest...I hated it.

"youn wanna do that" He spoke clearly and slowly with a smirk on his face

"l-leave" Tink stuttered and i quickly put my gun in my waistband again and tackled him to the ground.

My hood covered my eyes as I threw my first punch but my knuckles collided wit the sidewalk. I ignored the pain in my hand as I pulled my hood back.

I put my anger in my punches from the past few weeks and continued to hit him in his face, not missing as he tried to get up.

left right left right left right...

He hit me in my jaw but that didn't stop me.
"aye aye! TAE!" I heard King's voice as he tried to pull me off him. As he pulled me off ole dude I picked him right in his face and knocked him out.

My knuckles were bleeding as I got up and stood on my feet. I wasn't worried bout King right now I had to make sure Tink was okay.

I seen Tink sitting on the stairs crying her eyes out. That's when I noticed all the bruises that covered her light skin.

"why you didn't just leave?!" She yelled at me as she pushed at my chest.

"King go drop his body off somewhere imma stay here with her" He nodded and dragged his body to the trunk of his car.

"I don't need you! Leave!" She screamed as tears streamed down her cheeks. I couldn't believe I was seeing her cry like this.

I ignored her and picked her up and carried her to the apartment room I'm guessing was hers since the door was wide open.

"Why are you doing this?" She spoke softly as she pointed out the direction of her room.

Tink

Tae laid me softly in my bed then went into my bathroom I'm guessing to clean his knuckles. I didn't want him to be here...I knew Ace was going to be back especially since his car is parked outside.

I didn't want Tae to get hurt because of me! Ian wanna put him in any typa danger specially not wit Ace.

Did he not kno he was a hitman?! Tae could be dead by tomorrow no fuck that..inna hour! He couldn't stay here

My body was aching but I found my strength to get up to go to the bathroom. Tae was standing in fronna the mirror trynna get himself to pour alcohol on his knuckles.

"you have to go to the hospital...your wrist could be broken" I spoke softly and he looked at me through the mirror then back at his hand.

He was so stubborn I swear...

"sit" I demanded while pointing at the toilet seat. He looked at me with squinted eyes then he finally spoke "don't talk to me like i'm sum dog assum"

He put the lid down to the toilet then sat down while holding his wrist. Yup he was going to have to wear a cast assum cause his wrist was indeed broken.

We made eye contact as I poured the alcohol on his knuckles and he hissed while looking at me with so much hatred in his eyes.

I'd hate me too

After I cleaned his knuckles and wrapping his hand we went into my room where he sat on my bed and I slowly slid his hand in my old wrist wrap and tighten it for it to hug his arm.

"you kno you can't stay here right?" I stared at him but he was busy looking at the bruises on my arms and my neck.

"why you letting that nigga hit on you? You deserve better than that" He spoke while looking in my eyes.

I did not want to have this talk with him..with anyone!

"Can you leave?" I just wanted to be alone right now so I can lay in the dark and listen to music so I can get back on my gangsta shii

I had to suck this lil crying shii up..everything that just happened is in the past now and I cannot go back in time to change it to I gotta move on with life.

Fuck Ace Fuck Deontae Fuck everyone!

"you not safe here T..you need-"

"IM NOT SAFE ANYWHERE TAE! I CANT HIDE ANYWHERE! HE WILL FIND ME HE WILL FIND YOU! HE WILL KILL US!" I yelled at the top of my lung while breathing hard. He just didn't understand what he just got himself into.

"we'll talk about this in the morning cmere" He held his arms open but I rolled my eyes and laid on the other side of my bed as he turned the light off.

"That's if we're alive" I whispered

I felt my bed dip beside me and I sat up, looking at Tae. He must of been out his damn mind if he thought he was gone sleep next to me.

Ha Nice Trick Wrong Bitch

"Deontae I'm not any of your lil bitches that you just come and rescue from someone. Get the fuck out of my bed you can sleep on the floor" I spat slightly at him.

He groaned and looked at me "Mane why you trippin? You acting like i'm touching on you assum"

I rolled my eyes and laid back down.

Morning

I heard Tae soft low snores beside me as he laid on his back with his broken wrist on his forehead.

I couldn't help but admire him sleeping...if he wasn't such a hoe I might would-

"stop staring at me weird ass girl" He spoke with his eyes still closed. I rolled my eyes while getting out the bed but he pulled me back so I was now sitting on his lap.

I could feel his morning wood under me and he knew I could feel it that's why he did that. Asshole.

"stop rolling yo damn eyes lil girl" He pinched my thigh and so popped him. I already had enough bruises that I needed to hide from my brother...I did not want any other bruises.

"Why you got be like that? I kno you just got out a bad relationship and all but damn lemme treat you right" He wrapped his arms around my waist and I pushed his arms away roughly.

"You really is a fuck nigga! Like there is seriously something wrong with you!" I stood up from my bed and stared at him in disgust.

"This is exactly why niggas ain't shit now! Get the fuck outta here!" I pointed to the door but he only stared at me, not moving a muscle.

"bye the fuck! You think i'm playing?! KeAndre!" I yelled for my brother and he came in my room while rubbing his eyes. He was still sleeping.

"Tell him to leave..he ain't listening to me and bout ready to stab him" Ion care if I was acting like a brat he just needed to leave right now.

"luh bruh if my sister tell you to get out then you needa get the fuck up outta hea. No ifs ands or buts you needa get the fuck out " Dre spoke calmly to him. He was only calm cause he just woke up and heen feel like dealing wit no one shit.

"it's like that forreal?" Tae asked me with a "wow" tone.

Dre looked at him then looked at me but before I could answer Dre spoke again.

"Tiana what the fuck happened to yo arms- yo fucking neck!" He yelled while examining my body then he looked at tae and charged at him.

Tae couldn't defend himself that much since his wrist was broken so he grabbed his gun and pointed it at Dre.

"Tae stop! Put the gun down oh my god" I whined loudly. I was getting so sick and tired of this! I was starting to get a headache and I just couldn't take this shit anymore.

Dre stood still while looking at him not scared that a gun was being held up at him. KeAndre was used to guns being held up at him since he was in the streets literally every single day.

"He didn't do this to me..it was Ace but it wasn't his fault! He just got angry he didn't mean it" I explained to Dre but he only looked at me stupidly.

Tae put his gun back on my nightstand after placing it on safety. Now both of them were looking at me like I was stupid.

"Mane T get the fuck on wit that shit bruh da fuck you mean he didn't mean it?! ITS A WHOLE HAND PRINT AROUND YO FUCKING NECK!" Dre yelled while balling his fist.

I jumped a little..This was my brother and all but i've never ever seen him act this way..ever.

" I gotta go man" Deontae grabbed his belongings then left out, leaving me and KeAndre alone.

"How long he been hitting on me? When were you gone tell me bout this? You kno I coulda been had that nigga dead!" KeAndre started preaching.

"It was a mistake! He didn't mean it! He never meant to hit me he was just angry and blacked out!" I whined loudly because I really didn't want to have this conversation!

"You kno how fucking stupid you sound?! Tiana i'm not finna fucking play witchu bruh I thought you was smarter than that but shii I guess not" He shook his head and walked out my room.

My phone flashed with a text from Myla. This girl here was annoying as fuck!

or maybe she just really wanna be friends with you, you dumb bitch

Don't no chicago bitch just wanna be friends wit anyone shii I kno I don't.

224-694-2360: wanna hang out ?😊

I rolled my eyes before responding back..maybe I did need a friend but these hoes be too weird for me

where you trynna hang out at?

224-694-2360: let's go to the mall..can you pick me up?

yea I gotchu be ready by 1:30 and send me yo address.

I connected my phone to my speaker then played shuffle on my music and went into my bathroom, showering and finishing the rest of my hygiene.

As I stepped out the shower I wrapped my towel around my body and walked out to my closet. I leaned against the door frame of the closer and stared at my clothes.

I needa hit a few licks tonight or after we leave from the mall cause I been slackin lately.

KeAndre texted me telling me that he was leaving and for me to be safe. I kno I really upset him...

Sunflower by Post Malone & Swae Lee was now blasting through my speakers. When anyone around me I gotta be on my gangsta shii so I play nudy, youngboy, all them but when i'm by myself...that's a whole different story.

I covered my neck with makeup, hiding the hand print and grabbed my keys. As I walked out the apartment I locked the door and made my way to my car.

Ace's car was no where in sight so i'm guessing that he came and got it somehow. Why he didn't bother me tho?

I made my way towards Myla's house with dropout by NBA was playing. Nba was overrated as fuck but he did have some good songs.

I pulled up to the curb and looked up at her house. Shawty stayed in the suburbs why da fuck she go to that bum ass school?

Myla came walking outside towards my car in some ripped jeans that had a rip under her ass cheek with a yellow crop top with a bomber jacket.

She was bad as fuck

She got in my car and put her seatbelt on. She looked at my outfit then smiled.

"hey girlllll you look cute as hell who nigga you trynna snatch?" she smirked

"Girl bye ion want nunna these niggas" I rolled my eyes while reapplying my clear lip gloss to my lips.

"Lemme connect my phone" She got on her phone, getting ready to bluetooth her phone.

"You can just play a song from my phone" I unlocked my phone and gave it to her.

She slowly took my phone and went to youtube to play a song. Some soft ass song came on and I looked at her as I continued to drive towards the mall.

"If youn turn that bullshit off! Bitch when you in my car we gone be selling drugs, bussing at folks, and hitting licks igh? We ain't finna be sapping ova no nigga!" I spoke as she laughed hard in the passenger seat.

"Girl this ain't no sap song just because a female rappin the fuck girl just listen" She resumed the song and started dancing in her seat.

"I needa drug dealer I needa drug dealerrr he move kilos and imma hood ho" She rapped along to the song while I shook my head.

The song was fye or whatever buttttt I wasn't finna admit to it.

Few minutes later we arrived at the mall and made our way inside. We got a few stares as we walked through the food court but i wasn't stun them.

"We needa eat first before I can walk around here for hours to shop" I told her while walking to the chick-fa-la line.

"Girl you is a fat ass omg" She rolled her eyes and stood next to me. I ordered my
food and sat at a table eating with her next to me.

She seemed a lil clingy to me

"so what's going on wit you and Tae? Don't y'all talk?" She smirked at me while propping her hands under her chin with her elbows on the table.

"whatchu talm bout? Ion fuck wit his ho ass" I squinted my eyes at her then focused my attention back onto my food.

"Girl shutup cause you kno you like him! Girl- look ain't that him over there?" She looked over inna direction and my eyes followed hers and there stood the hoe himself Deontae with some girl.

That's exactly why I wouldn't fuck wit him now! Why can't he just settle wit one female? Why do niggas think just to be happy they gotta have more than one bitch?

He felt us staring at him and he looked up as our eyes met. I rolled my eyes and flipped my hair over my shoulder.

I couldn't fuck with him..everrrrr

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published: July 30,2019

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