CONSEQUENCES

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MILO MILLER
RALEIGH • 919

I pulled up to a house that was a few houses away from the address I had got from Kaelyn, it was multiple cars out front with multiple niggas too.

I knew it was didn't make sense to go by myself and even though i'm willing to die about this, I wouldn't even make it passed them niggas.

I pulled up Max number and called it.

"Yoo?"

"Pull up."

"See didn't we tell yo ass to wait? Youn never listen."

"Man i ain't trynna hear that shit— just hurry y'all asses up and bring some more with y'all." I told him before I hung the phone up.

Just us three wasn't gone get it done so we needed all the hands we could get.

Ima make an example outta these mfs.

My phone started to ring and I looked down at it then sucked my teeth once I seen the name.

"Wassup Neliah?"

"Where you at Milo? You been in and out the house for days so what the fuck are you doing?"

"I'm handling something. What's wrong?"

"I just told you! You being out all the time is what's wrong! What bitch you with? It better not be Jilly!"

"Mannnn I'm handling shit and i'll get there when I can." I told her before ending the call.

I didn't have to feed into that shit right now.

I looked over and seen a car pull up and when the windows rolled down it was Teejay, Max, and some other niggas followed by two more cars.

I nodded at them indicating it was time to set this shit off..

JISELE ADAMS
'Jilly'
RALEIGH • 919

"Eat up." Mikey threw a small brown bag at me.

"Bitch I ain't no dog." I threw it back, making sure to hit him in his face.

"You sitting there on yo knees like one." He said while laughing, "Shoulda took the bag, now yo ass gone be hungry."

"Fuck it." I shrugged trying to act nonchalant knowing damn well I was starving!

"You—" He was cut off from whatever bullshit he was about to say by some gun shots that sounded like they were either inside this house or right out front.

"What the fuck." He started moving around and panicking as more shots kept being let off.

I started laughing at the look on his face, ain't no way he hang with a nigga like Jd and a few shots put this much fear in his heart.

He walked towards the door that led back upstairs and opened it, that's when the shots got louder which meant they were definitely in the house.

He closed the door back and locked it.

"Fuck fuck fuck!" He started yelling, seeming to be confused on his next move since it was no way out from down here.

"Ain't I say may the best killer win?" I looked at him with a smirk...I had a feeling this was all because of Milo.

"Bitch i'll kill you right now!" He said before aiming his gun at me.

I was going to not say anything and just let it go being that I don't wanna die but at this point— I was so fed up with a motherfucker feeling like they got some power over me...

"Do it." I told him as my body trembled with fear. Whatever happens, it's just gone happen... Either way, i'll be with my baby.

The door busted open and that's when Milo appeared but just as I thought that meant everything was good, Mikey pulled the trigger.