theyâd stolen from Jewels. The cocaine was pure, fresh from the Cubans, and the addicts wanted more and more, making Dayâonne and Menaceâs pockets heavier and heavier. In the short amount of time theyâd been selling, both boys had made more than twenty thousand dollars apiece.
Dayâonneâs hair was twisted to perfection and his pockets were swollen. Dressed in a fresh pair of black-and-gray Adidas, baggy cargo shorts, and a black Ralph Lauren collared shirt, he rubbed his hands together and licked his lips. Menace, on the other hand, wore crisp white Pumas, khaki cargo pants, and an all-white Lacoste collared shirt. His usually matted hair was now cut into a temple fade, giving him a clean-cut look.
Ever since their transformation had taken place, most of Northview had taken heed.
âHey, Dayâonne,â a young girl named Philicia said, smiling from ear to ear.
Philicia and her best friend, Tamika, stood in front of Dayâonne and Menace, dressed scantily in short shorts and belly shirts. The skimpy outfits exposed their stacked physiques, causing Dayâonneâs and Menaceâs mouths to water.
âWhatâs up, ma?â Dayâonne asked as he bit his lip.
âWhat yâall getting into today?â
âLetâs cut to the chase; fuck the bullshit, girl. Are we fucking?â Menace bluntly asked Tamika.
Without hesitation, she smiled and held out her hand, allowing him to take it. He licked his lips and walked her into his apartment, with Dayâonne and Philicia following after them. Philiciaand Tamika tried to mask their disappointment when they walked into Menaceâs dirty, roach-infested house.
âManny, who the hell is these hood rats?â Sharonda, his mother, yelled, addressing him by his birth name.
She was sprawled out on the sofa, naked and sniffing her daily drugs, which only angered him.
âGet the fuck out of here, you nasty bitch!â he spat coldly, grabbing her by her hair and dragging her out of the house.
She wailed out a loud scream as she kicked and clawed at him. When he finally had her out of the house, he went back to doing his business.
âMy bad about that, but yâall ready?â
Philicia and Tamika looked at each other and nodded. Troy, Menaceâs younger brother, wasnât home, so Dayâonne took Philicia into his room, while Menace took Tamika into his room and grabbed her by her shoulders and aggressively started to undress her.
âCalm down, boy! You acting like you never got no pussy before!â Tamika yelled.
Menace, who was a virgin, ignored her as he pulled down his shorts and boxers.
âWait, where the condom at?â she asked, placing her hand on his chest.
âI donât have one.â He shrugged as he laid her on his bed and positioned himself in between her legs.
âWait, dude! No glove, no love!â
He ignored her, grabbed the base of his penis and entered her. She moaned as a wave of pain and pleasure gripped her with each stroke. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he experienced the first feeling of sex.
âOh, shit!â he yelled, ejaculating into her.
She twisted her mouth up in disgust as he collapsed on top of her with his chest heaving in and out.
âDamn, thatâs it? Whereâs my money?â she asked, holding out her hand.
âMoney? What money?â he asked, confused.
âIt cost money to beat up on this pussy. Thatâll be three hundred.â
He shook his head, bursting out in loud, hysterical laughter. âBitch, you done lost your last mind. Get the fuck out of here!â he said, grabbing her by her hair.
She cried as he pulled her out of his bedroom by her long hair. Hearing her loud screams, Philicia came running out of the other room.
âWhatâs going on?â she asked, pulling up her pants.
âYou and this bitch done lost yâall fucking minds if yâall think weâre
Dayâonneâs hair was twisted to perfection and his pockets were swollen. Dressed in a fresh pair of black-and-gray Adidas, baggy cargo shorts, and a black Ralph Lauren collared shirt, he rubbed his hands together and licked his lips. Menace, on the other hand, wore crisp white Pumas, khaki cargo pants, and an all-white Lacoste collared shirt. His usually matted hair was now cut into a temple fade, giving him a clean-cut look.
Ever since their transformation had taken place, most of Northview had taken heed.
âHey, Dayâonne,â a young girl named Philicia said, smiling from ear to ear.
Philicia and her best friend, Tamika, stood in front of Dayâonne and Menace, dressed scantily in short shorts and belly shirts. The skimpy outfits exposed their stacked physiques, causing Dayâonneâs and Menaceâs mouths to water.
âWhatâs up, ma?â Dayâonne asked as he bit his lip.
âWhat yâall getting into today?â
âLetâs cut to the chase; fuck the bullshit, girl. Are we fucking?â Menace bluntly asked Tamika.
Without hesitation, she smiled and held out her hand, allowing him to take it. He licked his lips and walked her into his apartment, with Dayâonne and Philicia following after them. Philiciaand Tamika tried to mask their disappointment when they walked into Menaceâs dirty, roach-infested house.
âManny, who the hell is these hood rats?â Sharonda, his mother, yelled, addressing him by his birth name.
She was sprawled out on the sofa, naked and sniffing her daily drugs, which only angered him.
âGet the fuck out of here, you nasty bitch!â he spat coldly, grabbing her by her hair and dragging her out of the house.
She wailed out a loud scream as she kicked and clawed at him. When he finally had her out of the house, he went back to doing his business.
âMy bad about that, but yâall ready?â
Philicia and Tamika looked at each other and nodded. Troy, Menaceâs younger brother, wasnât home, so Dayâonne took Philicia into his room, while Menace took Tamika into his room and grabbed her by her shoulders and aggressively started to undress her.
âCalm down, boy! You acting like you never got no pussy before!â Tamika yelled.
Menace, who was a virgin, ignored her as he pulled down his shorts and boxers.
âWait, where the condom at?â she asked, placing her hand on his chest.
âI donât have one.â He shrugged as he laid her on his bed and positioned himself in between her legs.
âWait, dude! No glove, no love!â
He ignored her, grabbed the base of his penis and entered her. She moaned as a wave of pain and pleasure gripped her with each stroke. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he experienced the first feeling of sex.
âOh, shit!â he yelled, ejaculating into her.
She twisted her mouth up in disgust as he collapsed on top of her with his chest heaving in and out.
âDamn, thatâs it? Whereâs my money?â she asked, holding out her hand.
âMoney? What money?â he asked, confused.
âIt cost money to beat up on this pussy. Thatâll be three hundred.â
He shook his head, bursting out in loud, hysterical laughter. âBitch, you done lost your last mind. Get the fuck out of here!â he said, grabbing her by her hair.
She cried as he pulled her out of his bedroom by her long hair. Hearing her loud screams, Philicia came running out of the other room.
âWhatâs going on?â she asked, pulling up her pants.
âYou and this bitch done lost yâall fucking minds if yâall think weâre
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