17-year-old, Serenity Nicole Newton, isn't the typical teenagers that likes guys older than her. Even though she's mature, well mannered, and the girl every dude wants, she just isn't into the older guy thing. She knows her brother wouldn't really...
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Cortez Payton Akers
I knocked on Brittney door with flowers in my hand. I heard talking but she opened the door. I checked out the area and noticed nobody was around.
"What's up. We never did part 2." I said smiling holding up the flowers. "You here alone?"
"Mhmm..." She said looking me up and down. "them for me?"
"Yea, can i come in or what?" I asked biting my lip. She opened the door wider. I stepped in and dropped the flowers than gripped her neck.
"Bitch i want the whole motherfucking plan now." I said through gritted teeth soon as she closed the door.
"Cortez? What you talking bout?" She asked stuttering a little bit.
"I want the whole fucking plan." I snapped slamming her on the wall.
"Ouch!" She exclaimed holding her back as i let go.
"Aye bruh, i don't have a problem beating on my females when they plan to kill me." I said smacking her so she fell on the ground. "The plan , we can end this a lot quicker."
She spit on my shoe making me look at my all black 12s and hold my yell in. "Fuck you! I wouldn't d-" I kicked her than made her wipe that shit off my shoe.
"Bitch. Stop acting hard. You not cut for this shit." I said laughing. I grabbed a picture of an older lady. "Whose this?"
"I sw-"
"Who the fuck is she?!" I snapped bending down to give her eye contact.
"My grandma." She said lowly. I noticed she was reaching for her phone. I stomped on her hand and grabbed her phone out her pocket along with the pocket knife. "Cortez please."
"I just want one thing Brittney. You're making this hard. And i want the truth."
"Cortez whatever you do leave my grandma out of this."
I shrugged, "keep not telling me shit and i will bring her in this. I don't give a fuck if it's a old lady."
"Cortez! D-"
I grabbed her head and pulled her up, "Brittney. I'm not playing with you."
"Ayo Britt." I heard Jahron voice say making me laugh. I covered Brittney mouth and pointed my gun at the dinner room entrance. "Britt!"
"Sup bitch." I said aiming my gun at him as he walked in the room.
"Jahron i'm sorry." Britt said softly as I uncovered her mouth.
"What you gone do bro?" I pointed my gun at Brittney and shot her in the head and watched as Jahron just looked at her body drop.
"You the person I been looking for." I said chuckling walking up to him. "What you lacking or some shit?"
