A Gangsters Melody by Wright Sean A

Author:Wright, Sean A. [Wright, Sean A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Unknown
Published: 2011-01-05T05:00:00+00:00

LOOSEN UP

“Damn son I never thought I’d see the day when you would lose your pimp card going soft on a bitch. What the fuck has gotten into you with all of this lovey dovey shit?” D-Boy said as Travon hung up the phone.

“Let it go Dee.” Travon instructed, not in the mood to be ridiculed.

“Nah son. I been watching you for the longest and you really head over heels for this bitch.” D-Boy continued, with the antagonizing.

“Look Dee, I’m going to tell you one more time to let the shit go. Why are you hating anyway? Just because I found myself somebody who is more than a groupie or a fuck buddy? Somebody who got a little interest in and who ain’t taking me for all my paper like them bitches you fuck with?” Travon barked back.

“Whatever nigga. You got the nerve to talk, you done gave the bitch a crib, a whip and God knows how much paper. And the real bullshit is I’m the one who put the bullshit in her drink that night and your cock blockin ass end up beating it.” D-Boy fired back.

“What did you say?” Travon asked, making sure that he heard correctly.

“That night of the after party. I slipped the bullshit in her drink so I could tear that ass up. But you bitched up and did the cock blocking shit. I’ll admit you was right. She was a tough nut to crack until I ended up putting the shit in her drink.” D-Boy said, with a smile on his face.

“You stupid motherfucker. Do you know she blamed me for taking advantage of her, and for taking her fucking virginity?” Travon said, now screaming to the top of his lungs.

“Oh shit. That bitch was a virgin? Aww nigga you should be thanking me instead of being mad at me. So tell me, does she suck a good dick?” D-Boy said, laughing loudly, before Travon punched him in the face and knocked him to the floor as they simultaneously pull their guns out.

“Nigga are we about to dance over a bitch?” D-boy asked, still in shock from the punch.

“Nah nigga. If we dance it’s because you don’t know when or how to shut the fuck up. Now put the hammer away and let’s get back to business.” Travon said, slowly lowering his weapon.

“You sucker for love ass nigga.” D-Boy said, jokingly as Travon helps him up off the floor.

“Fuck you, you fucking hater.” Travon responded, laughing.

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