The Every Day Life of James 3

Read the others to catch up.




Pop! Pop! Pop! I heard a window break and a car drive off. I grabbed my grip and ran outside. 

The car from which the shots had come from did a 360 and shot at me, I wasn’t hit but I heard screaming after the adrenaline had calmed down. 

I looked behind me and saw that Mac’s kid, who was about 6 had been shot in the stomach. I heard sirens coming so I ditched the gun over a fence behind the house. 

When they arrived Mac’s kid, Aaron had bleed out. They went around asking questions, but with no answers they gave up. 

I went over to Mac. 

“You ok?” I asked

“My kid just got shot, do you fucking think I’m ok? Get the Clique we gon’ go loco hunting.” he replied. 

I went around and gathered everyone, about 10 in all then went to Mac. 

I told him we were ready then told everyone to get their guns and meet back here in 10.

After I recovered my glock I grabbed my phone and made a call. 

“Hello?” She answered with a sleepy voice. 

“Hey Sis.” 

“Why are you calling me so early?” 

“I just felt like calling sis, needed to hear your voice.” 

“Why? What’s wrong?” 

“I have to go, love you” 

Then I hung up.

“Let’s go!” Mac yelled.

We loaded up in the three escalades and took off. 

After about 15 minutes we found who we were looking for. 

I rolled down my window and sat on the door, since they were on the opposite side. 

“Go go go.” I told Scoob. 

He sped up and we shot out of the windows. 

I hit 2 or 3 outside the house. 

He pulled over and we got out and went inside.

People were running and screaming, a party maybe.

I ran up and started firing in the crowd, it was like shooting a shotgun into a barrel full of fish. 

I felt a bullet rip through my shoulder, I kept pulling the trigger. I felt Jamal grab me and take my gun. He made it look like I was one of them and took off. 

I passed out.

When I awoke and I was in the hospital, with Jamal and D-Dub, and my sister in there. 

My sister is about 5′ 8″ with C-Cup tits and a nice ass.