𝙿𝚁𝚈𝙲𝙴 𝙺𝙰𝙸 𝙹𝙾𝙷𝙽𝚂𝙾𝙽
𝙳𝙰𝙻𝙻𝙰𝚂,𝚃𝙴𝚇𝙰𝚂 𝟷𝟽
"ma'am for the third time we don't sell no damn fofofo's wrong restaurant" i said in the headset
"but could you- bye" i cut her off and taking off the headset
"i'm going work the counter fuck this shit" i said
when i got situated at the counter a group dudes walked in
"welcome to mcdonald's how may i help you today" i asked them
"PK FIX THAT DAMN HAT" Ms.Rose yelled
(i like to wear my hats backwards)
i huffed and turned my hat back forward
"anyways how can i help y'all" i said turning my had to the side
after they ordered they all went to a table then one came back to the counter
"umm excuse me do y'all ice cream machine works" he asked me
"you know damn well that shit broke" i said
"can you go see" he said
"nigga it's broke what part of that you didn't understand" i said
"mmcht" he smacked his lips and walked away
"Pk Ms. Rose asked could you clean the bathrooms" my coworker asked
"hell nahh, i'm going on break" i said then walked away
****
"whatcha doinggg" Dj asked while laying across my bed
"this damn school work, i'm finna drop out and become a drug dealer" i said running my head through my hair
after i got put on house arrest i decided to be homeschooled
"girl shut the hell up you ain't finna be no damn drug dealer" he said hitting me with a pillow
"don't hit me bitch" i said
"stop cussing all the damn time" he said then getting up
"where you going" i asked him
"i gotta handle something right quick, i'll be back" he said then kissing my forehead and leaving
𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛...
i heard somebody knocking at the door waking me up out of my sleep
i couldn't see and i didn't have my contacts in i grabbed my glasses off my night stand and put then on my face
i slid on my crocs and walked to the living room to open the door
i opened the food and seen a man. he looked about 2o or 21, 6'6, darkskin and had waves
"who the fuck are you" i asked and he pushed aside and walked in and sat on the couch
"yea you can come in" i said sarcastically then closed the door
"imma ask you again who are you" i asked sitting in the arm of the couch
"i'm Ace, i'm sure you don't know who i am but i know who you are Pryce" he said making me alert
i grabbed the gun that was stuffed in the couch. i took it off safely and cocked it and pointed at him
after Paxton died Dj taught me how to use a gun, now he got guns all over this apartment even in my room
"chill out i just wanna talk" he said with his hands up
i put the gun down and sat on the couch waiting for him to start talking
"talk" i said then i heard Prince started crying
"hold on" i said getting up and going to my room
i grabbed Prince out of his crib and brung him to the living room with me
i grabbed him a bottle out of the refrigerator
i walked back to the living room and sat down then started feeding him
"that's your kid" Ace asked
"no, he my lil brother, now what you need to talk about" i said while rocking Prince
" i know who killed Paxton" he said
"whatchu mean you know, how do you know you even know Paxton" i said and my leg started to shake
"Paxton used to work for me, all those times when he had to leave and come back so late was because of me" he said
"who killed him" i asked him
"i don't know if their still homeboys or not but Dj set him up" he said and i snapped my head towards him and started laughing
"stop lying" i said shaking my head
"nahh Dj wouldn't do no shit like that" i said not believing it
"i'm telling you he set everything up" he said
"but why" i said as tears ran down my face
"i sent Paxton to do a drop for hundred thousand and i guess Dj got mad that i didn't ask him to do it. Paxton told me all about y'all situation so that's why i had him to do so i could help y'all. now i don't know what happened to the money after the drop happened but after i heard what Dj did i told him he couldn't work for me anymore " he said
i pulled out my phone going to me and Paxton's bank account and seeing the money was there
"it's in our bank account" i said and he nodded
"lemme see your phone" he said and i handed it to him
i seen he was typing something in then gave it back
"here i put my number in here, call me if you need anything" he said then walked out and i just sat there thinking ...
Dj really got my brother killed. i got something for his ass best believe it
