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Sy'meir saint king

I sat in my car with the music playing low while smoking my blunt.

My phone was on dnd, because people wouldnt stop bothering me.

I hummed along to star shopping by lil peep while i finished off my blunt.

I dont care this emo shit be hitting when you alone.

I threw the rest of my blunt out the window before pulling down my ski mask and making sure my gun was loaded.

Seeing mad niggas outside, my goal was to hit atleast half of them.

Starting my car, i zoomed down the street before opening my window and shooting at niggas as they started shooting back.

I saw boddies fall, they might be dead, they might not be.

I got hit in my shoulder so i started to swerve a little.

I quickly got out of the neighbourhood making my way to sevyn's house.

Blood was flowing from my shoulder but there was nothing i could do about it.

After about 15 minutes of driving i finally got to sevyn's place.

It was 3am so i was praying she wasnt asleep.

I got out my car and walked to her front door.

I quitely opened her front door with my felon ways.

All the lights was off, so her father and her sister are definitely asleep.

I sneaked up the stairs trying my best not to ruin their home with my blood.

I felt myself become less lifeless with every step i took.

I knew i wasnt gonna die cause it was only my shoulder and thats why ian go to the hospital.

The only reason im here is because nobody knows where sevyn lives, cause i bet niggas out looking for me right now.

All the doors were closed and i didnt know which room was hers, until i heard her giggle.

I burst in her room making her yell before looking at me in shock, then looking at my shoulder.

"Oh my god what the fuck" she jumped out of her bed running to me.

I closed her room door before falling down laying against the wall.

"Yo call the doctor bro" i held my wound before she ran to me with a shirt and holding it against my wound.

I felt my other gunshot wound open up making me groan.

"Sy'meir are you dumb or are you dumb" she grabbed her phone and called tia.

"saints been shot"

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"yes again, get here quickly please"

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"Okay, bye" she hung up.

Zaraiyah sevyn carter

How this nigga sy'meir gone come to my place with another gunshot wound in his shoulder when he literally just got shot in the side of his stomach.

I went downstairs when tia texted me and opened the door for her before we both quietly ran up the stairs to my room.

Azariah wasnt home, she was sleeping at her friends place, and i just hope and pray that my dad doesnt wake up.

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