Rico
"I'm fighting real fucking demons and you wanna sit here and play with me like I won't blow yo brains tf out ?!" I yelled at my girl. Everybody think I'm this chill ass dude which I am but I deal with real shit. I'm fighting demons fr and I'm bound to explode any day now. "I can't breathe." Chrissy my girlfriend struggled to say. "Give me the fucking phone now !" I yelled snatching it out her hand. "I been loyal as fuck to yo stupid ass and you couldn't do the same. Since you think shit sweet ima show you." I said. "Rico I'm sorry it was a mistake." She cried. "Yeah I bet it was." I replied calling this nigga she been fucking with. "Chrissy, wassup." He answered. I put the phone on mute looking at her. "You know what tf to do." I said. I took the phone off mute as she began to talk. It wouldn't be the first time I had her set a nigga up. "Hey, can you meet me somewhere ?" She asked. "Yeah yo crib ?" He asked making me shoot her a look. She had this bitch ass nigga in my crib. "Yeah that's fine." She replied. I hung up the phone letting my hand go across her face. "Baby please don't do this." She said holding her face. "Bitch fuck you. When he get here bring this nigga up here and I swear to god if you say any fucking thing I will kill you. You know I'll do it." I replied putting her phone in my pocket going to the guest room. I went into my safe looking at the pills. I grabbed one popping it in my mouth. I looked in the mirror smiling to myself. I heard the front door open and two voices walking up the steps. "You getting thick." I heard the nigga say and Chrissy laugh like the shit was funny. I waited for a few minutes before I made my way to the room. I quietly walked in seeing some dread head nigga hovering over her. I stood behind him making eye contact with Chrissy. She closed her eyes as I aimed my gun at the back of dude head pulling the trigger. His body collapsed on top of her. I pushed him off dragging her out the bed. "Get yo shit and get the fuck up outta here." I said.
Jaliyah
"So what you telling me is you single ?" Darrien asked smirking. "That's what I'm saying." I laughed eating my ice cream as we walked thru the park. "Well shit let me get another chance." He replied looking down at me. "I can't..it's just to soon plus I'm pregnant with his child I'm not really worried about relationship right now." I answered honestly. I'm just not into Darrien like that I mean yeah we had something freshman year but that was FRESHMAN year, my heart is still with Quan. "Understandable." He nodded. It quickly got awkward and I could tell there was tension. "You want me to drop you off ?" He asked. "I thought we were chilling today." I replied. "I forgot I got something to handle, we can chill tomorrow." He said. "Alright then." I replied going to his car. I got out once he pulled in front of my apartment. He drove off not even making sure I got upstairs safely, he's really mad. I laughed to myself going up the steps to my apartment. I walked into a quiet house. Wonder where Mahki and Quan went.
Marquan
"Uh nigga you straight ?" I asked Rico as we sat in the trap. I just dropped Mahki off with my grandma and came to the trap tryna think how I can frame Dough for Demarcus. "I'm good." He replied as he stumbled to sit on the couch. "No you not you sweating like a mf slave..nigga you on a perc." Jeremiah said. I quickly looked at Rico who was laid back on the couch holding his forehead. "I ain't on no fucking perc." He replied. "Fuck is up with you and Quan popping percs my nigga ?" I asked frustrated. "A nigga fighting demons." He replied standing up waving his gun. Fighting demons ? Only toxic ass crazy ass niggas say that shit. I shook my head as he went on a rant. Rico suffer from depression and he's bipolar but you would never know cause he try to hide the shit. "Fighting demons ? Rico don't start this shit." Jeremiah said. "Niggas don't understand." Rico replied. "What I do understand is you needa quit waving that mf gun around before that bitch accidentally go off." I replied. "I wanna kill a nigga everyday. Everyday I wake up I wanna off a random person." He said laughing. "Give me this shit." I said taking his gun. "Nigga you fucking bugging you sitting here talking bout being a serial killer damn near. You needa be taking yo fucking meds and not no fucking perc !" Jeremiah yelled at him. "Fuck them meds." He replied. "Yeah you ain't getting this mf back. Sit down." I said putting his gun in my waistband. I swear it's like I'm raising kids. I got one bestfriend wanted for murder and popping percs like they fucking flinstone vitamins and another one suffering from depression, bipolar as a mf , and popping percs.
Oh yeah forgot to tell y'all Rico crazy af lmaooo
