Chapter 7: Part 1

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Jill: *Standing outside the room softly crying* *She wipes her eyes and heads to the stairs*
Marcus: Hey Jill what happened to my-...Y r u crying?
Jill: *Smiling* She's keeping the baby
Marcus: Aw man u serious?
Jill: Yah!
Marcus: He sure about this?
*Later that night*
Prince: *Asleep in a chair next to Angel's bed with his arm resting around her*
Angel: *Asleep with her baby*
Marcus: Boss? *Slightly shakes him* Boss
Prince: *Snaps awake* Marcus?! What the? *Looks at the clock*
Marcus: We got a situation
Prince: What is it?
Marcus: Come outside
Prince: *Carefully takes his arm off of Angel and grabs a gun from his drawer*
*They rush outside*
Prince: *Goes outside* *A man is standing outside his Mercedes Benz wearing all black*
Prince: Ok now what the fuck do u want?
Man: *Takes off his glasses* Terrence Thrash I'm da leader of The Bloods
Prince: U got guts comin over here boa
Terrence: Negro I got more guts then u ever had.
Prince: Look like to me u ain't got yo bodyguards witchu
Terrence: *Lights a cigarette*  Lemme tell u somethin Nelson u keep fuckin wit us we only gonna fire back at chu
Prince: *Snickers* U suppose to b scaring me Terrence?
Terrence: How about u just surrender. We trainin and gettin stronger and stronger everyday we b ready for y'all asses.
Prince: *He cracks up laughing* Last time I checked 10 men fell dead after our little surprise attack
Terrence: *Smirks* Same ole Prince Nelson huh?
Prince: "Same ole Prince Nelson" Never backs down u remember that. Go home lil boy it's past ur curfew *Turns around and starts walking*
Terrence: *Holding the cigarette in his mouth* How's Angel?
Prince: *Stops and turns around* What?
Terrence: *Puts it out* *With a devilish smile* I like Angel
Prince: *He gets in his face* *Through is teeth* I...want...u...to come near her....I will b waiting for u...nevermind me using guns or knives...If u touch her I will kill u with my bare hands
Terrence: *Stares him down challenging him*
Prince: *Storms back to his house*
Marcus: *Looks at Terrence down and up* Punk *Follows Prince*
*In Prince's office*
Prince: *Angrily pacing back and forth* I shoulda shot 'im right there
Marcus: Y didn't u?
Prince: I don't know man get off my back
Marcus: Hey man u sure its ok for u...to..i don't know keep that lil baby around here...
Prince: Y?
Marcus: She might grow up following the wrong example
Prince: Since when did u start caring about my daughter man?
Marcus: I was just askin
Prince: *Sigh* *He goes over to his bar and pours himself a drink* I don't know Marcus....
Marcus: U know we would be saved ourselves a great deal of trouble if we had just let her go
Prince: What?!
Marcus: U know what I mean man Tony would still b here, u wouldn't b trapped, and u possibly could've started back pimpin man. Think about it...U could have any bitch u want
Prince: *Sigh*.....That is true Marcus I would....but on the other hand...Ive never been in love before....

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