The gangster from across the street [king von]

Chapter 8

Treasure

2 weeks later

Me and von are slightly getting close after what happened 2 weeks ago. "Aye sis u know I luh u right?" TJ ask as we are walking along the road "what u want?" I ask looking at him "200$" he said "nigga don't u have a job?" I ask "I did" he said "fuck u mean u did?" I ask scrunching up my face. He smack his lips "mane u gon gimme da money?" He ask.

I groan and give him da money "thanks det why u my favorite" he said smiling "I'm yo favorite bc u ain't got nobody else" I said he wave me off "fuck is u staring at?" He ask mugging someone "who u talking to?" I ask confuse "det bitch over dea" he said pointing at a gurl. He better leave det gurl alone and don't start with his bullshit. "Who u talking to nigga?" Da gurl ask.

Da gurl look like a nigga. I look at her and scrunch my face up "u sure dets a gurl" I whisper ta TJ "ion een know what da fuck det is" TJ said pointing at the gurl. I face palm myself. He ain't have ta point. The gurl walk closer to us.

Reality

Hol up y'all bc when I tell u da gurl look like a hole dude I really mean det shit. Dis what she look like.

Ion een know why TJ had ta be da one to say sumn to her. Errything went a hole nother way. Lemme tell y'all what happened.

So she walk closer to us and stand Infront of me mugging us....

Flashback

"Hey gir- dude" I said awkwardly. He or she scoff "fuck y'all doing on my block?" She ask "she sounds like a dude too" I said whispering ta TJ "yo block? u ain't own a block" TJ said hiking up his pants mugging her "fuck is going on here?" A hear a man said. I look to da left and see Three big thick guys.

Tears fill my eyes. "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry" I whisper to myself. Keep it together treasure. I kept staring at the guys. Oh fuck. Fuck u TJ.

This what they look like