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Kilyier "Killa" Ramos
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"Can you go in there and get it? I don't have time for those judgmental ass stares." Princess asked me.
I nodded my head. I didn't get why people cared so much, she was doing the responsible thing by taking the pill.
I walked into the CVS, opening the door for an older woman before walking inside. I picked up a pregnancy test for extra precaution.
The worker looked down at the test then up at me. "Let me guess, a Plan B?"
"Yeah. Unless you prefer plan C." I offered.
"What's plan C?"
"Blowing your fucking head off."
She gulped, quickly grabbing the pill from behind the desk and handing it to me. I slid her a hundred dollars bill and got outta there as fuck as I could.
On my way out I bumped into someone.
"Sorry baby- oh it's just you." Harmony spat, her eyes trailing down to the items in my hand.
"I'm not surprised you guys are being irresponsible. You're gonna be a dead beat just like your dad-
" 'Fuck up, beef with somebody your own old ass age. I ain't do shit for you not to like me." I sized her.
Just as I was about to the door I paused in my tracks, fuck this peaceful shit.
I towered over her mom. "Oh, and if you ever hurt my girl again i'll show you a real killa."
She had fear in her eyes as I smirked down at her.
...
"Hmm." I handed her the bag, shutting the drivers seat door after sitting down. "I ran into your mom."
"What? Did she see this?" Princess widened her eyes. I hated how scared she got when I mentioned that bitch. I should've killed her old ass.
"Yeah. She said I was gonna be a dead beat like my dad." I informed.
She waisted no time to reach for the door but I grabbed her wrist. It wasn't even worth her energy.
"It ain't worth it, ma. Her bitter ass gonna get what's coming for her, let karma do it's thing." I shrugged.
I never knew my dad, obviously. My mom did her best trying to play both parents but I learned most my shit from my brother.
