Quote Of The Day:
#Are You Mad Or Nah #Yeet #Huahhhh #ooooh kill em
~ Various Artists
《Roc Pov》
I fucking pissed right now cause that bitch Breuanna got Yn and Yn is like a sister to me and I would knock any nigga out if they touch her. I told Princeton half nigga ass not to date her cause she was bad news but no his mexican ass wanted to be dumb and not listen to me. Sorry for my language y'all I'm just pissed right now.
Right now I'm on my way to Marcus' s house to get some stuff for our mission. I pulled up to the gate.
Man On Speaker (MOS): Name?
Roc: Chresanto
MOS: August?
Roc: yeah
MOS: whats up man i haven't seen you in a minute
Roc: *chuckles* nothin..but uh can you let me in its an emergency
MOS: oh yeah..sorry *opens gate*
I drove in and parked then got up and knocked on the door.
Marcus: Roc my nigga!! whats up *daps him*
Roc: I just came here cause I need some weapons
Marcus: oh lord who ass you gon beat
Roc: nobody its just somebody that's messing with the people I love
Marcus: oh I see.... just come to the back
We walked to the back where his gun room is. He pulled out some keys from his pocket and unlocked the door. We he opened the door all I could say was damn. He had guns on every square inch of the room. Every kind. Every Size. It was just amazing.
Marcus: so what kind your looking for and how many
Roc: not a specific kind just something to kill with and about 8 guns
Marcus: *thinking*........ I think I have something
He walked all the way to the back.
He came back with a case and opened it.
Marcus: these right here are the best babies in here, they travel 3× faster then a normal gun and the bullets are huge and they hurt like hell
Roc: really
I said while picking up one of the guns and observing it.
Marcus: yeah and plus there's 10 of them so you'll have 2 extra
Roc: cool...ill take em
Marcus: their originally $40 but ill let you rent them for free
Roc: really...thanks bro
Marcus: yeah just have them back by tomorrow at 12
Roc: alright.. thanks again bro
Marcus: no prob and good luck
Roc: thanks
I grabbed the case of gun and walked out the house, and drove back to Prince house.
★ Princeton Pov ★
Prod: soo where do you think Bre could have Yn
Right now we were at my house trying to figure out where Yn could be.
Jae: well she can't be at Breuanna house cause she not that dumb
Ray: you never know she could be
We sat there and thought about where she could be.
Prince: I GOT IT!!! my dad is a cop and he has this computer where he can track down people by their phone we can just type in Yn number and see where she is
Lauren: then what are we waiting on let's go
They all got up and followed me to my dad's office. We got up there and I told them to turn around.
Prince: turn around
Khrystel: why
Prince: my dad doesn't let anyone see his password but me and my mom
Ray: fine
They turned around and I put the password in the keypad, and it opened. We walked in and I sat in at the computer and once again I told them to turn around so I could put the password in. I went to the GPS tracker and type in Yn's phone number.
Prince: DAMMIT!!
Prod: what happened
Prince: Yn must've left her phone here cause my adress popped up
Lauren: well then I type in Breuanna's phone number
I typed in Bre's number and an adress popped up.
Ray: what adress is it
Prince: 5301 West Pacific Boulevard
Khrystel: I know where that is
Lauren: how
Khrystel: it used to be a market and my mom used to go there all the time but they closed it down cause they found alot of pest there
Prod: well all we have to do is wait on roc to come back with the supplies
And right on cue Roc came in.
Roc: IM HEEEERRRREE!!!
We went downstairs and grabbed our guns and changed in all black, and Khrystel gave Roc the directions since he was driving.
Just Hold On Yn Were Going Home…
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