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Eazy's Crib

"Kool-aid who?! I screeched, makin everybody look at me crazy. "Ion know the niggas last name... Or real name, but he got some pipes on him." Ice cube said. I rolled my eyes and sucked my teeth. "What chu doin allat fa? You know homeboy? Dre asked. "Mhmmm, he my ex.. Accused me of cheatin and den got hot when I found out he was cheatin on me."

"Aww, well you ain't gotta talk to em, he just comin to make a drop.. He ain't gon be here long Shaniyke, I promise." Eazy rubbed my back.

"Well A'ight."  I nodded. "But if he say sum to me out the way, Eazy you gotta take me home asap."  Eazy chuckled and put his hands on my shoulders. "Don't worry ma, cause if he say sum out the way to you, he gotta deal wit all of us." 

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E let me sit in his bedroom and watch TV, since I told him I ain't wanna see dat mark ass nigga Randy. Somebody knocked on the door and I tossed the remote across the bed. "Who it is! I yelled. "Dre."

I got up and walked to the door to open it. "What chu want nigga? I smiled as he walked further into the room. "I just wanna talk to you, ya seem like a cool shawty and all."  He Chuckled. I rolled my eyes. "Shiiit, I ain't got nun to say to yo disrespectful ass.. After what chu tried to pull earlier, I ain't wit it."  I spat. "Who you think you talkin to like dat? His face turned serious and he walked up to me, makin me nervous.

"Nigga I'm talkin to you, yo best bet is to bounce befo I tell Eazy you in here messin wit me." I tried to seem tough but I was scared shit less. Suddenly a rough hand whipped across my face. "That midget ain't gon do shit to me." Dre chuckled as I held my face. "Did you just slap me?  I pushed him as hard as I could and he slammed into a table, breakin a vase. Dre walked towards me slowly wit a sick smile on his face.. But then I heard footsteps comin up the stairs.

"Aye what the fuck goin on up here! E yelled, runnin into his room. I guess my face was bruised or sum cause Eric was lookin like he was finna blast the fuck outta Dre.

"She ain't Michel'le, you ain't finna be hittin her and shit! Ice cube barked. Somethin in my mind clicked and I realized that... Dr Dre... is Michelle's boyfriend, he the one dat been buying her all that expensive shit... But why she ain't tell us that he been hittin her.

"Wait hol up. You mean to tell me that you been puttin yo hands on my home girl? I cocked my head at Dre and so did everybody else. "Dre you on some pussy shit if you been hittin women man." Yella said. Dre glared at all of us and took some deep breaths. "What I do to my bitch is my business."  He shrugged. "But Shaniyke ain't yo bitch, she ain't a bitch at all so what made yo mark ass think you could put yo grimy ass hands on her! Eazy yelled.

"Y'all niggas A'ight up here? A familiar voice came from behind the other boys. "Yea we good Kool-aid, just leave the weed and bounce, we handlin shit right now." Mc Ren said bluntly.  "Wait, Niyke? Is that you girl? Randy stepped past the other people and stood in front of me. I rolled my eyes. "So you sellin now? No wonder I ain't seen yo ass at school."  Randy looked at me wit apologetic eyes and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"I'm sorry Shaniyke.. But you know I been through alot lately.. My mama died, I gotta take care of my sister... I couldn't find a job that would pay enough for the both of us." He sighed and rubbed his fresh haircut.