Amara
"Can y'all please not kill each other while on this drop?" I said, groaning at the two bickering back and forth over the phone.
"The bag is literally right fucking here, yo ass don't look for shit!" Khalisè said as I heard shuffling in the background.
"Khalisè, if you hit me with that bag again, I will literally knock yo ass out this car. If yo ass didn't move it, I would've known where it was!"
I ended the call, shaking my head. Those fools were not gonna listen to me.
"Wassup Damien?" I said, picking him up. "I'm ya favorite right? Tell everybody I'm ya favorite."
"Amara's my favorite." He said, rubbing his eyes.
"Yessir, that's right. Here." I said, giving him 20 dollars that he gladly took.
I walked to the door after someone knocked on it.
"Hey Nia." I put Damien down to give Nia a hug.
"Hey girl. Hey Damien." She said, giving him a high five before he ran off to go to his room.
I closed the door, making sure to lock it before I turned around. I stopped moving when I seen Nia just staring at me with her arms crossed.
"Um, you okay?" I asked as she just stared at me.
"Nope cause I'm mad at you."
"Becauseee?" I said, moving my hands around so she can spit it out.
"When were you gonna tell me that you-"
I covered her mouth, shaking my head as I seen Jermaine turn the corner, rubbing his eyes.
"Tell her what?" Jermaine said, yawning.
I shrugged before shaking my head. "Nothing."
I grabbed Nia's hand, pulling her with me, leaving Jermaine standing there, confused.
I closed my door, turning to Nia.
"Before you say anything, I didn't know anybody actually knew until King said it." I said, sitting on my bed.
"I should've known too, hell." Nia sat beside me. "You're usually mean as hell. Now you're all emotional and shit."
"Emotional? Bitch please." I said, laying back on my bed.
"Girl bye, you are." She said, waving me off. "So what you gonna do?"
"Nothing." I said, giving her a duhh look. "You acting like I won a million dollars."
"I'm just saying." She said, shrugging. "It's gotta be something special because your mean ass don't like nobody and I mean nobody." I scoffed, throwing my middle finger at her.
"You about to be added to that list of people if you don't shut up." I said, pushing her off the bed as she laughed.
"Ight bet. Imma just tell Jermaine." I sat up as she started walking to the door.
"Nia. Nia!" I got up, chasing her out the room as she laughed.
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Malik"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I kept my hand on the steering wheel, ignoring her question.
"Bro, shut the fuck up talking to me."
"Hell nah cause you just lost us a whole deal, you fucking dickhead." Khalisè said, sitting back in her seat.
"If you would've just let me do what I had to do, everything would've went smoothly." I said, paying attention to the road.
"I didn't even do shit! You putting the blame on me when you're the one who started arguing with those folks. All I did was pull you out of the room." She said, throwing her hands up.
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T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E.
General Fiction"I Never Knew Things Could Change So Fast..." - Amara Sekani Andrews Is A 16 Year Old Girl That Lives In The Ghetto With Her Two Older Brothers, Jermaine And Malik. With Her Brothers Being Drug Lords, She Gets Mad Respect In The Streets Of L.A. But...