𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘌𝙡𝘦𝙫𝘦𝙣

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{Don't mind any spelling errors}
6 days later
July 15th 2018
Dj
"Woody you sure you know where they Trap location at" "yes man I know" "aight now" I said while hoping in the truck.

Man this nigga gon learn not to fuck with my sister. "Sky know how I am" I said to Woody. "Man this nigga crazy asf to even cheat on Sky she a solid ass female" Woody said. "Mhm" Dj said.

(Fast Forward)

Dj
"What we waiting for let's air this bitch out" Woody said. "Nigga we just getting Jacameron and if some niggas wanna shoot at us then we air this bitch out" "bet"

"Who y'all" "don't worry about it I'm here for Jacameron" I said pushing the kid out the way. I seen Jacameron siting on the couch rolling up a blunt. Jacameron looked up at me he gave me shocked look. He knew what was finna go down.

BOOM I shot Jacameron. Shots fired throughout the whole trap. Woody ended up up getting shot. Shitt

Skylar Coralina
Bruh I've been sick these past few days like non stop vomiting. I knew for a fact I wasn't pregnant. Well not for a fact I just know I'm not pregnant.

No I ain't take a test no need to. I'm just been so anti and distant. I needa get up and go do something. I needa get up off my ass and make some money I'm getting older.

My birthday in 9 days. I don't care about it to be honest. My thinking was interrupted when I got a phone call from "Dub ass nigga" "man what the fuck you want" I said.

"Yo brother done came up in my shit and aired it out" Cam said.

"boy that shit ain't my business I ain't tell him to do shit"

"Well yo punk ass brother shot me and I want my payback" "first of all don't call my brother no dam-" "ouchhh" I groaned in pain. "Aye you good"

"Yeah my lower back hurt, back to yo ass my brother ain't no damn punk!"  "Man he is he shot me off guard,that's some pussy nigga shit" "bruh stfu! Aren't you supposed to be at the hospital?" "I'm good he ain't cause no damage"

"Man whatever bye!" "You with these mood swings. Are you pregnant?!" Jacameron asked shocking me. I really didn't know if I was pregnant or not. "Bitch no...I don't know" I ended the call.

Jacameron started to blow my phone up. I couldn't answer the phone cause no I ain't feel like it. Incoming facetime call "Dj🙄💗" "Yo you good Sky?" "Yeah, why you shot up Jacameron Trap?" "Sky you know why" "Whatever" "Wait how you know? Don't tell me you still fucking with that nigga!"

"Dj I ain't he had called me and told me he said he wanted his payback. I don't know if he still do."  "Why you say you don't know if he still do" Dj asked. "Cause..." I said.

"Cause what". Dj asked anxiously."I may or may not be pregnant." I said super fast.

"Cuh what" "Nigga pregnant!" I replied. "Sky you in trouble trouble" "how?" "Mama gon find out"Dj said.

"Boy I'm grown if she don't accept it then she don't I got myself."

"Mm aight" "Who was you shooting with" I said changing the subject. "Woody" "He good?" I asked.

"Yeah he good. He got shot in the back but he gon make it out" "Aight I'll hyu later Sky" The call ended.

Bruh I can't be pregnant and the father so happens to be Jacameron cheating ass.

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