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Diary Of A Street Diva

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Dedrick POV

    Fuck man what am I going to do, how am I going to come up with 60 g's before this nigga gets here, dedrick says to himself pacing the living room floor.

    With no time left I heard three knocks at the door,  boom! Boom! Boom! I rush to look out the peep hole realizing it was big evil at the door I stood there in silence debating on whether I should open the door or not. Boom! Boom! Boom! I heard the knocks again, so I decided to swallow my pride and open the door.

Big Evil: what the fuck took you so long to open the door nigga!

Dee: m-m-bad I was upstairs checking on my baby girl, dedrick said in a stutter.

Big Evil: looks like we both got Shit to check on only difference is I'm checking on my money, you got that? Big evil asked with a stern look on his face.

Dee: nah but list....

Cutting him off big evil says nah nigga you listen either you got my money or you Don't!!

Dee: I don't but let me explain, dedrick pleaded

Before he could explain big evil pulled out his chrome pistol and shoots dee directly in the head causing his body to collapse to the floor and die instantly.

   Waking up to the sound of what seemed like a gunshot, Cassie quickly jumps out of bed and runs down stairs to find her husband laying flat on his back with one gunshot wound to the head.

   She begin to cry historically causing her to forget that her daughter Nicole was upstairs asleep. Calming herself down she reaches for the phone and dials 911. Omg please help me my husband has been shot and killed Cassie screamed into the phone. Before the 911 operator could respond the line went dead, luckily Cassie called from a landline so the call was easy to track.

Cassie POV

  Fuck man! Why Lord Jesus why! I asked myself loudly as I ran upstairs to check on my daughter. Reaching her door I felt the warm liquid of tears stream down my face, not only for dee but for Nicole. How could I tell my five year old daughter that she would never see her father again?