Blood Tear
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"Damn nigga, what's taking you so long to open up the door?" Donta inquired.
"I can't find my fucking keys. i think i left 'em in Los car." Tray said as he went through his pockets for the third time.
Donta looked down the block just in time to see Los turning the corner. "That nigga down the street. chirp his phone and tell him to come back."
As Tray pulled his phone out of his pocket and began looking through it for Los's chirp number, he didn't pay attention to the bubble that was pulling up on him until it was too late.
Chop! Chop! Chop!
The A.R woke up the night as Zed put it out the window and let it ride. The first few slugs ripped Tray's chest open and lifted him off his feet.
Chop! Chop! Chop!
While Zed was still letting the A.R go, X put the car in park and hopped out looking for Donta.
On the other side of the car, Donta had managed to dip low and pull out his .45 Luger, but not before a slug grazed his arm and knocked a chunk out of it. He saw the way that Tray got hit up and knew that if he wasn't dead, he was close to it. And he felt that if him and Tray had to go, then he was going to take somebody with them. He was just waiting for the shooting to stop so that he could hop up and give whoever was shooting what they were looking for.
X made his way over to the other side of the bubble and was waiting for zed to stop shooting so that he could go give Donta a few slugs to make sure that he was dead.
As soon as Zed stopped shooting, Donta waited a split second before he raised up, but that split second costed him, because as soon as he raised up, the last thing he saw was a bright flash before X blew his brains out the back of his head.
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Coming up in one of Chicago's intrepid south suburbs called Harvey, John "Lil J" Leebo had everything: money power, respect, fine women, a loyal team, and a connect that supported and allowed him to hold the streets down. But all of a sudden, things are turned upside down when Lil J's life is threatened by prison time after he catches a triple murder that he manages to prevail against. Happy to be coming home, Lil J is ready to hit the streets and reclaim his spot in the game, but becomes deterred once his right hand man tells him about the danger that awaits him. Find out what happens when Lil J begirds his self with his loyal team and faces the danger head on...
About the Author
LAZERIC LIPSCOMB is a young man that was raised in the streets and grew up in jail. Coming up in the mean streets of Harvey, Illinois, and growing up in the Cook County Jail, he feels as though he knows the street life very well, and would like to bring you all a close up of how real things can get if you decide to choose the street life.