𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 - 𝕗𝕚𝕧𝕖

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𝗥𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲 "𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲" 𝗦𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀
𝙵𝙻📍𝚆𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟸𝚗𝚍, 𝟺:𝟷𝟿 𝚙𝚖

"Bruh why you didn't just kill them," Snoop asked me for the 8th time, that's exactly why her nose is broke now.

"Because she's the only one who takes care of them, your dumb ass can't, stupid fuck almost 20 and still in high school"

"That's why ya foot finna fall off, ion know why you mad at me" she shrugged leaning back

"And yo nose broke, face finna be messed up for life, I could just get a prosthetic or sumn" I looked down at it, the stuff I go through just because of my grandma, shit crazy man.

"What's a prosthetic?"

"Man, just shut yo slow ass up" she got that dumb shit from her momma side fa sho, ain't no way somebody could be that stupid

"Anyways, if my mans not stepping for me the way that dude did, you could keep him fr. He knocked you slam out, if I wasn't so distraught I would've laughed"

"That was a big word you just used, proud of you Snoop" I'm surprised she knew what it meant.

"Yessirrr, but on a serious note, you think we gon die in here?" Mannnn

"Ion know, stop thinking like that"

"I think we missed graduation too, I was finally gonna graduate" Her eyes started to water, she should've been walked across that stage but hey, not my problem.

"Uh y'all graduate on Friday, imma make sure y'all there" the man who I assumed was Bookie's father walked in

"Wow, why?" Snoop asked making me cut my eyes at her, she should've just said thank you and kept it moving

"Because I did some more digging on y'all and I know why y'all did it"

"So you're not gonna kill us?" What is wrong with her bro? He chuckled and took a seat

"If I don't, I'm aware of who will" our grandma

"Aye look, over this past week I've been coming up with a plan so we good on that behalf" I spoke looking back at my foot, it doesn't look that bad

"Oh word? Tell me a little bit about it" he raised his eyebrow and leaned back in the chair

"Me and my uncle gon put one in her head, simple"

"Why y'all ain't been do that?" I thought for a minute, this isn't gonna go well for us either way.

"You taking too long to answer me so this is how things are gonna go, y'all get y'all outfits, makeup done, hair cuts, cap designs, and allat good shit. Your foot gon be straight too, I had it checked when you got knocked out the second time, man that was hilarious. But yeah, after you graduate, y'all come back here and we'll get to the real business" he spoke cooly making Snoop whimper, this is end game fa sho

"Look, you're not gonna die... but you're gonna wish you did" shit, he walked out with a smile and Snoop let out a cry, everything is going downhill.

"Imma get us out of this aight? Don't worry, we gon be straight" how the hell am I finna do this, we're fucked fr.

𝗭𝗶𝗼𝗻 "𝗔𝗰𝗲" 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗼𝗿
𝙵𝙻📍𝚆𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟸𝚗𝚍, 𝟼:𝟷𝟹 𝚙𝚖

Gunshots rang throughout the room, mmcht. Looking over at my pops, he signaled me to go left and our plan came in motion.

"Damn" I laughed as I dropped 3 niggas back to back, I'm really a shooter yo.

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