Thugged Out

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Am literally Editing and proof reading.
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Roddy....
I stood in total shock as I saw the red line on her face. Did Aniah just slapped this girl.

Before you knew it every were got crazy so I holla at ma niggas to take that bitch out.

I stood looking at Aniah as everyone left.

"When was you gon' tell a nigga" I sniffed ma nose looking straight at her.

"Am out" she said as she took her bag and left.

I shook ma head feeling uneasy. I felt funny but I ignored that shit.

Suddenly ma niggas walked in.

Meet ma boys, Zero, Eleven, Freddy and Mask. We started in them streets and now we beyond dangerous.

"Wassup with all ya Shorty's" Eleven asked as he sat his ass on ma sofa.

"Non niggas, now look, I got this Job I want us to do ya heard" I said as they all looked at me.

"Yow what up" they all asked at once.

"Its some weird gang shit, ya all know this nigga thirty" I asked sitting my iPhone on the center piece.

"Ay that snitch of a nigga" Mask asked as everyone grumbled.

"We shoulda off that nigga thirty mins ago" Zero added as I hissed. These niggas were always tryna kill people and our ass been in and out the box as youngins.

"Chill out I got a plan feel me, we good" I said.

Aniah......
2days later...
After getting a good ass beat from ma drunk dad I laid in ma room feeling more pains. With teary eyes I decided to text Roddy and tell him sorry for the other day.

Me: hey, I hope you straight, I'm sorry bout the other day, I hope you ain't mad, be safe thou, call me once you get this.

It read, indicating he saw it,.I knew he won't reply making ma lil ass heart jump. Ma head ached so much I had to step down the road for a pain reliever.

Walking down the side walks with my loose skirt and big T-shirt blouse I held my phone carefully hoping Roddy will call. Before I could cross the road I heard noises coming from a nearby building.

"Lay yo ass down before I blow this 47 in your snake ass brian" I heard a male voice say before I could turn gun shots fired and a bitch didn't even run, she flew.

I had to get away, hood boys kill whatever in their way and I was'nt ready for that mad shit.

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I will still go over editing again.