Pretty Girls Love Street Kings by D. Gamblez

Author:D. Gamblez [Gamblez, D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781637181676
Publisher: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC

Audi and the girls walked through the doors just as the doctor was telling us that Lyrical was now awake and was asking for us. Sergeant Mills was nowhere in sight, but I knew she was still here. I had spotted her going out to her unmarked Crown Vic a couple times in the last hour or so for whatever reason, and when I checked the parking lot a few minutes ago, it was still out there.

“What’s going on?” Coco asked while bouncing on her toes as the doctor led us to Lyrical’s room.

As we all piled into the small room, I noticed that Lyrical was hooked up to all these machines, and she had a bandage wrapped around her abdomen and one over her left shoulder. She looked like she just came out of a morgue, but she was alive, and that’s all that mattered to us.

“She’s awake, but she’s still pretty weak, so I can’t let you guys stay long,” the doctor informed us as he turned to exit the room.

“Yeah, that’s cool,” I said understandably.

“What up, ya’ll?” Lyrical smiled weakly.

“Oh, baby,” Coco sniffled, putting her hands on both sides of Lyrical’s face and kissing her deeply. “I was so scared. I love you so much.”

“You love me?” Lyrical asked, locking eyes with her to make sure Coco knew she was serious.

Coco matched Lyrical’s gaze and stated,” More than anything in the world. I love you, baby. Now and forever. I’m yo’ Gucci Girl for life.” The tone of her voice could only be interpreted as one of sincerity.

“I love you too, baby,” Lyrical said. And we all knew she meant it. No one had ever seen her as vulnerable as she was with Coco. There was no doubt about it; Lyrical was in love with Coco...and she did not give a care in the world about who knew it either.

“Enough of this lovey-dovey bullshit, man,,” Raheem said. “What up with ridin’ out on this bitch-ass nigga, Diego, fam?”

“Calm that shit down, fam,” I said. “We ain’t on that right now. Ma’fuckin’ cop on our trail and shit, so we gotta move smooth for a minute. But don’t worry, we on that bitch-ass nigga. Main thing is our nigga Lyrical pulled through. Like Pac, she took shots and smiled.”

“Didn’t 2Pac get shot five times?” I heard a familiar voice say behind me. I turned to see Sergeant Mills standing in the doorway.

“Yeah, but he took ‘em and smiled,” Raheem retorted.

“Who the fuck is this bitch?”Devonte asked.

“Did you just call me a bitch?” Sergeant Mills asked. “This ‘bitch’ is a cop, little boy. Name’s Sergeant Mills, head of GPD’s Homicide Unit. Who the fuck are you? Never mind, I don’t really care. Now that we’ve gotten that unnecessary nonsense out of the way...” She turned her attention to me. “Didn’t I tell you that I wanted to talk to her before any of you were allowed in here? Everybody out...now! Or I’ll charge you all with obstruction and hindering of an official police investigation.

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