I Fell In Love with a Real Street Thug Boxed Set by Starr Pebbles

Author:Starr, Pebbles
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Jaded Publications
Published: 2017-10-07T00:00:00+00:00

17

TINO

When I ran upstairs to get in on the action, bodies were dropping left and right like flies. A gang of Mexican mothafuckas were shooting up everything in sight. Their AKs, pump action shot guns, and assault rifles tore off limbs, opened chest cavities, and blew heads clean off their shoulders. I had walked right into the middle of a bloody ass massacre.

These mothafucking wetbacks ain’t playing. They were toting heavy artillery that was no match for my tiny ass handgun. They were spraying up the entire shop and I didn’t even know why. My only thought was that someone had sent them…and I had a good idea who that someone was.

Ducking behind a counter, I still opened fire on them mothafuckas. I may’ve been outgunned but I wasn’t outmanned. Suddenly, Touchè and the boys ran up, letting off rounds at the opposing team.

​POP!

POP!

BOOM!

BOOM!

Gunfire rang out, shells dropped, and the body count steadily rose. Blood, glass and debris was flying everywhere.

POP!

POP!

I managed to hit one of the Migos in the chest that was closest to me, dropping his hoe ass instantly. “Ya’ll bitch ass niggas think ya’ll just gon’ come up in here, shoot shit my shit up, and walk away? I’m killing every last single one ya’ll puntos!” Sliding a spare clip in my gun, I continued to fire off rounds until my chamber was empty.

“Go ‘head, man! We got’chu!” Touchè yelled over the gunfire. “We gon’ hold this shit down! We got this shit!”

I quickly ran to the basement where our stash of drugs was hidden underneath the floorboards. I couldn’t risk leaving 200 pounds of OG Kush behind. It was easily valued at over a mil. When we weren’t busy killing mothafuckas for a check, we were out serving the meds. Touchè and I had our hands in all sorts of shit.

After grabbing the large duffel bags, I ran out of the shop through the back. Tossing them in the trunk, I hopped in my ride and peeled off, burning rubber in the process. My plan was to take the drugs to my spare crib and wait for Touchè to hit me up. I wasn’t too worried about the nigga holding his own. He’d been dropping bodies since the age of 14. Killing was all that we knew.

When I finally made it to the crib, I was relieved to see that Kylie wasn’t there. She didn’t need to be in on this shit right now. Shit was hot enough already without her questioning me.

Once I pulled into my driveway, I jumped out the car and ran in the house. I was dripping with sweat as I dropped the bags inside my closet and locked the bedroom door behind me. My heart rate was rapid from all of the adrenaline. After making sure the drugs were secured, I turned to leave—but stopped as soon as I saw a gun pointed at my head.

“Cue…”

It didn’t surprise me that he was the one behind all this bullshit. I should’ve saw this shit coming.

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