Be My Girl

Chapter 10~ Don't Shoot !

Ally(shown above)
*back at home
It was so boring! There really was nothing to do and nobody was here. London is currently getting boo'd up with her man and everybody else is either out of town or busy.

Out of boredom, I decided to call Tye. The phone rings and then finally goes to voicemail. The nigga always had his phone so I was kinda worrying. London told me earlier this week that he was trying to hit on her. Instant a little hurt but I just thugged it out. He talked to me and said that he was sorry. I don't fully trust the nigga but i mixed the dick. I didn't want to tell London though because I knew she wouldn't approve.

But him not answering the phone is making me question some things. I send a text to him letting him know I'm coming over the house. Khalil was gone with London and his boys Alex and Jahari went to Las Vegas to go to some clubs

Me: Hey baby I'm otw to stop by.

He didn't answer but I didn't care. I was really bored. I grab my things and head out. It was a long drive but I got there.

Getting out i knock on the door a few times but no answer. My hand twists the door knob and I walk in. The house looked damn near empty. As I get closer to the kitchen, i start hearing talking.

Now I'm really getting tense. Im not in the mood for his cheating ass. That hoe better run quick because I'm really don't mind dragging a bitch today. Especially since London ain't here to talk some sense to me.

I'm walking down and hear some deep voices whispering. Now don't tell me this boy gay or Imma really go off. When I get at the door of the kitchen I see Tye and about 4 other tall men surrounding him. Around the table was some pills and ALOT of money.

It all clicked. This nigga did drugs. That's why he ain't have no job or ever leave. I stay quiet frozen in fear.

It took a few seconds for the men to notice me. When Tye saw me he looked just as shocked. Everybody just stopped what they were doing and the room went dead silent.

That's when the man closest to me reached for his back pocket and pulled put out a gun.

Aiming at me with no regrets in his eyes.