Iris
"He speed in the Wraith while his hand on my coochie. He touchin' Emilio Pucci." I sung along with Flo Milli blasting from my speaker as I packed. "Doing good? Bitch, I'm Gucci. Fly to Asia, he feeding me sushi."
I examined a few of my favorite weapons laid out on my bed, deciding with one I would take. In the end, I chose the XD-M Elite 9mm Luger 4.5in Black Melonite Pistol my father got me for my 16th birthday and the Sig Sauer P365, my first purchase. After removing the magazine, the bullet in the chamber, and turning on the safety, I placed them in my suitcase.
I turned down the music after hearing a knock on the door. When I opened it, I came face to face with my father.
"Mind if I help?" I nodded as I stepped to the side, allowing him to enter. He walked in and went straight to the array of weapons laid out along my bed. "You're mother is right. You really have grown up."
