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Part 8 posted ard man imma stop playing with y’all emotions here go part 8 #poly #shortstories #storiesbyabperkins Treys POV I got out the car to check on the other driver and to check the damage on Jas car. The whole back bumper was caved in with hella scratch’s . “Aye man you alright?” He asked “Yeah we all ok.” “f**k man this not even my s**t it’s a rental.” He says checking out the damage. “Imma grab my insurance information” I nodded and walk to Jas side of the car “I need the insurance information.” I leaned inside the car “What’s wrong Lo?” I asked seeing that she was shaking with rage I never seen her this pissed “That’s him Babe.” Lo says watching me “Stop playing.” I laughed “No we dead ass.” Jas says backing her up. “So y’all wanna see this or not ? Cause what y’all answer is gonna determine what I do once I leave this window” the girls looked at it each other and shrugged at the same time. “Handle it then daddy.” Lo says sitting back in her seat. “Same.” Jas says. I reach over and grabbed gun. I reloaded it before we left the house I got about 12 rounds. Do I wanna empty the clip for the hell he cause or did I wanna make him suffer like my girls had hmmmmm. Decisions decisions.... I tucked it smoothly in my waist and walked away from then car. “Say no more... somebody needs to drive cause this about to be ugly.” I watched Lo climb to the front and put her seatbelt on... They say people do crazy things for love right? Shawn’s POV I can’t f*****g believe I had an accident in the rental. I found all the insurance information and gathered it up not paying no mind to this dude I just hit... He walked back towards me “Aye man we don’t have to trade information I can pay outta pocket to get it fixed” he says walking over to the other side where the window was down... I was strapped today so if anything was about to pop off I was ready... or so I thought. I reached in my waist “Don’t do it homeboy.” He already had his gun c****d and pointed at me... all I could think to myself was this was it and it was. 4 shots ring out all striking me in the chest... I f****d around and shot myself in the leg I was good as dead anyways... He ran off and they pulled off. I couldn’t even chase them if I wanted to. As I lay dying in the front seat of the car the only thing I could think about was chino and doc warning me to leave that s**t alone.... but noooooo. I just had to be hard headed. SLook at me another John Doe lost to street violence all for what? Lo’s POV Soon as Trey let them shots ring out I threw the car in drive and took the f**k off into traffic like we didn’t just watch a murder. The ride was silent most of the time “So we still eating or what?” Jas asked we all bust out laughing “I just killed a nigga and you worried about food?” Trey asked leaning on the console. “Aye man we outta harms way now I don’t have a care in the world...” she kissed his cheek. “I told y’all I wouldn’t let that s**t go down and I meant it.” He says sitting back “So where we going?” I asked as we sat at a red light and I played with my hair “It’s on y’all...” “We should celebrate.... lets go to red lobster.” Jas says I laughed “Hungry ass.” “Shut up and drive b***h” she laughed hitting my arm I started cracking up “Y’all silly as hell.” He laughed and i drove . we arrived at red lobster and lived happily ever after ! Thanks for reading! ???? short and sweet! Just playing just playing. Stay tuned for part 9. ????‍♀️
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