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"Aight, this shit is getting ridiculous... ROBB! Pick your shit up off the floor, bro!" He dashed into the living room, scooping up his mess and smiled sheepishly at me.
"My bad, X." He pathetically apologizes. I scowl at him as he walks away.
These niggas drive me fucking crazy. Hell, this house drive me fucking crazy.
I take a deep calming breaths and unclench my jaw. I walk into the kitchen and every trace of calm flies out of my body. There on the dining table is Isaiah fucking some hoe.
Disgusting as fuck, we eat at this damn table.
I grit my teeth and walk over to them, snatching Isaiah off of her and punching him in the face. He goes flying into the nearest wall with a huge thud. The bitch screams and I swing my arm out, backhanding her. She falls to the floor whimpering and gasps loudly as I pick her up by the hair. I drag her through the house, through the living room and the guys we pass whistle lowly. I reach the front door, letting go of her hair and throwing her a long old hoodie and reaching in my pocket, throwing her a wad of cash.
"Now, get the fuck out of here." She nods quickly and run out the house and down the dark street.
I'm SO sick of this shit.
The guys running around doing whatever the hell they want, the house being a mess. I'm mostly pissed about the house, it never stays decently clean anymore. Things need to change and things are about to. I slam the front door close and take a deep breath.
"EVERYBODY GET YALL ASSES IN THE LIVING ROOM!" I walk into it, waiting as the guys all file in. Robb and Ool are already there smoking weed, Isaiah comes in with a bloody nose and Stokeley comes trudging down the stairs. They all lay out on the couches and look at me with curiosity.
"Aight, shit around here is outta control. Bitches are in here night and day, everyone's shit is all over the house, I found Stoke's watch in my shower last night." I rant and he laughs.
"Aye bro, I was looking for that." I glare at him and continue.
"Anyways, what I'm getting at it is y'all can't keep doing this. This house is the nicest and biggest we've had. We CANNOT get evicted from this place. I doubt we'll be able to find another house where we can each have our own rooms again, for this cheap and with a landlord who's chill as hell. With all that said, we need to make a chore schedule." They all groan loudly and Robb shouts.
"I AIN'T CLEANING SHIT!" They all start laughing and agreeing with him. I growl and take out a gun, clicking it back, they all get quiet.
"That's better. Now, you all have to fucking clean, cause if not, I'm done with this gang bang shit. I'll end it and you'll all have no choice but to crawl back home to your mommies and daddies." They all drop their mouth and start pleading. Stoke groans.
"Come on bro, you can't!"
"X, this life is the only one I have, please bro." Ool whines. They all start whining like bitches and I yell angrily.
"WELL THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YALL GONNA DO ABOUT ALL THE FUCKING CHORES!? I AIN'T CLEANING SHIT AND IF YOU ALL NOT, THEN WHAT!? HUH!?" I yell furiously and Robb shrugs.
"Hire a maid." Everyone starts agreeing and I shake my head.
"That's too risky and dangerous. Who knows what the hell she'll see here." They get quiet knowing I'm right. Isaiah smirks.
"You know what..." We all stare at him and he shrugs.
"Let's kidnap some random broad and make her our maid. Work for us, work with us, whatever we want and need done, she'll do it." Everyone stares at him like he's crazy and he laughs.
"I'm joking, we'll get ourselves into more deep shit with the law than we already did." The guys all start agreeing and I frown.
"Nah, not if it's some boring ass bitch who goes to school the same way everyday and has no friends or life." They all stare at me and Ool lifts an eyebrow.
"Where are you getting all of this?" He asks and I shrug.
"This girl I see a lot walking home on my daily rounds. She's the boring and quiet type." They all murmur and I smack my lips.
"So, you all will take her on Friday." They groan and I hold the gun up again, shutting them up.
"You will go and take the girl." I calmly speak and Isaiah scoffs.
"I was fucking joking about the whole kidnapping thing. X, come on!" He exclaims and I smirk.
"Well I'm not. I've seen this girl a lot, she looks like she can clean some shit up. So we'll get her and see." I shrug and Ool rolls his eyes.
"Why you just can't hire a damn maid and kill her when she sees too much? Besides, this girl sound like she has nothing going on for her or anyone else." He narrows his eyes and I laugh, putting my gun away.
"Which is exactly why I want her. She'll be too innocent, quiet and weak to do any damage. The least she would do is run and hide somewhere in the house. It'll be like having a new scared little pet." I laugh loudly at my own little joke and Isaiah grumbles.
"Whatever bro, but I get to fuck her and keep her in my room.
"Whatever, but get the stuff ready. I want her taken with no problems and no wounds! Understood?" I cross my arms and they sigh.
"Got it." They all say in unison.
"Good." I walk away and go into my room, closing the door, which is the cleanest in the house. I sit on my bed and rub my face.
I know this kidnapping shit isn't usually what we do, but I'm desperate...
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Taken
Mystery / ThrillerA group of guys who lives the dangerous gangster life decide innocent Justine is the perfect girl to take care of their needs when they take her. She'll now have to face her biggest weaknesses, talking to new people and boys.
