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𝙽𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢

𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚘

𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚑












𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚑

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𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚟
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"Aye yall heard about what happened to dat family up in da hills?" Booka asked us.

"Oh shit yea dat whole family was murdered." Durk said.

"I wonder who did it." India said.

Tuh me bitch.

"I did." I said loud and clearly.

"Mannn stop playing." Durk said.

"Don't believe me, do believe me idgaf cause I don't even like y'all as it is." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"And why not?" India asked.

"Because y'all fake ash towards von, and durk nor booka nor ANY OF YOU, was goin slide for him so I did. And don't even say durk got charges durk got dis can't do dat I don't give a FUCK, Von would've did everything he possibly could for y'all so cut the shit right now." I explained to them.

They all just looked at each other like Dey slow or sum.

I grabbed my phone and left cause I'm not dealing wit dat bull shit.

I wanted some zax'bys so I head there after leaving there. I was like 10 minutes away when I noticed a black truck wit all tinted windows following me.

I turned right off the highway and so did they, so I decided to go to my shop because if it's niggas in dere they shouldn't be at the hair salon.

They followed my every turn every signal all dat.

There's a abandoned Walmart across from my shop so I'm finna pull in dat parking lot.

And guess what they did.

PULLED IN THE PARKING LOT.

I grabbed my gun and rolled down the window.

Like dat type shit

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Like dat type shit.

I started dumping bullets non stop.

I busted the front window and seen Vons old driver?

I pulled off but they didn't follow.

Ahahahah bitch🤪.

I'm just finna go home cause I'm tired asf from dat shit.




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I got home and showered and shit fix me a cup of noodles.

( y'all I'm finna take durks ugly BIG EYED ASS OUT THIS MF BOOK CAUSE HE PISSING ME OFF WIT HIS OPP ASS. But my favorite song still internet sensation 😂)

After I finished making them I heard a knock at my back door.

I grabbed my gun and crept behind the wall, peeking I saw a black figure.

Ahh hell na cuh I ran up stairs, spilling my noodles. I got under da bed and heard the side door open.

I was ready to shoot any motherfucka.

I could hear somebody walking up the stairs, once they got in my room they had some nice ass shoes on.

They came in and it seemed like they was looking for something or SOMEONE.

Could it be da people I shot at?

I slowly crawled from under da bed while they were looking in the closet.

I cocked my gun back.

"Tf are you in my mf house for, speak now or you going forever hold yo bullshit." I said point my gun at them.

They stayed facing the closet.

"You would kill me dess?" The person asked.

It sounded like a man.

"If I got to hell mf yea." I said.

I started walking up to them.

"I'm finna shoot yo bitch ass take dat damn mask and hood off right NOW." I semi-yelled.

They took there hood off and I seen dreads, the same color dreads Von be having.

Then they took off there mask and I seen Von.

"Von?" I said before passing out.












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𝙾𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚟
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"She seen me." I said.

"She really seen me."

You may think I'm Dayvon but I'm not.

That nigga dead ash

Dess will soon be my love again.












End of chapter

I'm finna start updating once a day😂.

And go look in da comments from my last chapter.

And try to figure at this bull shit cause me and bhabi_ny can't figure it out🥲

Sorry for da mistakes

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