Ch. 9 Got Mhe Fucked Up!

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Yall met y'all goal quick! Damn could I get a break! Jk! I love writing for y'all! Ma bad I updated hours after yall reached yall goal but its is my bro bday I had to spend sum time wit him. Srry!

RECAP!

Someone tugged on my shirt. Liftting my ass up out my chair, "Get the fvck off me! Damn!" Niggas be trynna strangle a bitch with they shirt! I spun around and it was Von. My facial expression changed fast as hell. 

"Get the fvck out ma motha fvckin studio! Yall know I don't play when it comes to my shit. Raniyah you shouldn't have step foot in her cause yo ass can't sing or rap and Raheem Jr. yo bitch ass to clumsy to be fvckin wit ma shit! Get. The. Fvck. Out!" he yelled pointing towards the door. Rah started walking out but I wasn't finna let his ass disrespect me.

"You know what Von! You on sum other shit! Cussin' me out lik you aint got no damn sense. I did yo ass a favor! I am the reason yo bitch ass ain't dead! Don't you be comin in my life after 2 motha fukin years telling me how to control ma shit cuz I got a mind of my own! I can do bad all by my damn self! I don't need yo ass and nobody else ass for that matter to kiss! So you can get the fvck out ma face telling me what to do and shit becuz last time I checked yo name wasn't on ma mother fvckin birth certificate. And yo black ass don't know wtf I know how to do know! Did you forget yo ass went MIA for 2 mother fukin years? Cuz if you did Raniyah Renee herre to remind yo ass!" I was beyond pissed. "Bitch ass nigga!" I said turning away from him.

I saw my momz, Dre, and Rah staring at me eyes wide. But a second later I felt a sting on my cheek. Von hit me...


Dre P.O.V

Did he juss hit my baby? I know he didnt juss hit my bae! Got Mhe Fvcked Up!

Rah P.O.V

Oh hell no! He juss hit my twin... I'll call... who got the balls to try Von? Hmm... oh Raniyah, me, and Dre. Got Us Fvcked Up! Wait dat sound fruity. Why ma momz ran out?

Shelly (They momz)

Shidd! If its about to go down like Kevin Hart said its about to go down then Shelly ain't asking questions. Shidd were da fuk ma popcorn! Got Mhe Fvcked Up!

Von P.O.V

Thvt bitch called me a bitch ass nigga! Fvck outta here I bring her to see her real family and she wanna cuss me out. Fvck outta here! Got Mhe Fvcked Up!

Raniyah P.O.V

Tf!! He wanna hit a fukin girl. The one who saved a bullet from going in his brain. Nah fvck outta here! I cocked my fist back and hit him in the face. My fist connected with his jaw. His hand shot up to his jaw where I punched him at. "Hit me in my face again and you planning your funeral! Shidd pick out ya casket and dnt put tht shit on lay away nigga!"

I walk away from him and Rah dab me and Dre sit there pissed like he waitin for Von to do sumthin else outta line. My mother is leaning on the wall eating popcorn. If I wasn't heated I would laugh.

"Bitch!" Von spit at me.

Dre and Rah charge foward but I grabbed Dre. "Let Rah handle this cause if they fight they gone forgive each other. If you and Von fight its a high chance he won't forgive yo ass," I whisper to him. He stop pulling but he still look pissed. I turn towards the fight and grab some popcorn out my mother bowl and smile at her. She frown and pull the bowl away. Greedy ass!

When I look at Von and Rah my eyes widened. They both getting fucked up. Rah ain't missing no blows! I ain't know he had it! But then again Von ain't missing no blows either. 

Rah fist connect with Von nose and blood start running from it immediately. Von punch Rah in the jaw exactly where I punched his ass and then throw Rah on his studio table. A song start playing. My song. Rah reach up and punch Von in his eye.

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