( A/N Just a quick heads up we changed Sheila/Elese street name to Mystyc but her government name is still Na'tylia.)

Layla was lounging around in her room on her bed with her hot pink beats headphones listening to Beyonce - Sorry
while reading a book on wattpad.com called Street Credits: Love X War by shakhalia when Latrice barged into her room and plopped down on Layla's bed which made Layla take off her hot pink beats head phones and look up at Treecie because she knows she wants something.

( A/N Beyonce video Sorry in the MM above, Street Credits: Love X War by shakhalia is completed and has a sequel which can be found by clicking on her name. Her book is action packed and guaranteed to keep you coming back for more but you don't have to take our word for it, go see for yourself.)

"What's good?" Asked Layla.

"I was just wondering what should I wear for tomorrow night after graduation?" Asked Treecie as she got up out of Layla's bed; went to her closet and began to rummage through Layla's closet.

"Nothing." said Layla as she began to read from her tablet, which caught Latrice off guard, and made her stop looking through Layla's closet and turn around and walk to the front of Layla's bed and look at her dumfounded.

"What chu mean???" Asked Latrice.

"I mean just what I said..." Said Layla as she turned off her tablet, and got up out the bed, because she knew Treecie wasn't gonna let her finish reading Street Credits: Love X War by shakhalia from her tablet in peace.

"I can't go wearing nothing... What type of ish you into Lay-Lay??" asked Treecie with her left eyebrow raised as she crossed her arms over her chest then replied,

"What kind of freaky deaky party are you and L having hmmm???" Which made Layla's laugh so hard she was hunched over holding her stomach, while tears fell from her eyes; which began to irritate Latrice. 'What the hell is so funny?' Thought Latrice looking at Layla side ways.

"Whew!!!" Shouted Layla's as she continued to Wipe her eyes, and her laughing began to subside, as she placed her left arm around Latrice shoulder then said, "I'm sorry Treecie, but you funny as hell gyrl, and no... Me and L not having no freaky deaky party, hell it's not even a party its just a bunch of us graduates from school, going out to D&B just to chill one last time before we all go our separate ways doing our own thing, and sorry to say you can't go baby girl."

"Buy why??? Why can't I go Lay-Lay?" Asked a pouting whining Treecie.

"Because there will be nobody there that's your age."

"But Lay La-" Said Treecie being cut off by L who entered the room quietly once he heard Latrice whining he new Layla would need his help; Layla always tend to give into Treecie. Once she shoots her with them big beautiful puppy dog eyes and call her Lay-Lay. It would be a rap, Layla would cave with the quickness.

"Nope!!!" Shouted L while shaking his head. "It's not working this time Tree. You can't go with us and that's final."

"That's not fair, y'all don't ever include me in nothing."

"That's because you always running around here running your big ass mouth trying to be grown." Layla shot L a look 'STOP L' which he completely understood and put his hands up in surrender.

"L you get on my damn nerves with yo big headed ass. I wasn't even talking to you." Shouted Latrice.

"Watch your fucking mouth Lil girl. See, that shit right there is why your funky ass ain't going. Maybe if you would act your age and not your shoe size we would invite your ass out with us sometimes, but no that sounds a Lil bit too much for Lil Ms. witch\bitch." Said L which really hurt Treecie feelings to hear him call her that.

"You know what!!! Fine!!!!" Shouted Latrice. "I ain't want to go to your lil funky ass graduation party anyway." Shouted Latrice as she pulled her ringing phone from her back pocket, then pushed passed L and ran out of Layla's room, and into her own room while she slammed her door, as she answered her ringing phone as she sat down at her desk.

IN LATRICE ROOM...

"Whazzzam Tree?" said Fatima being extra hype.

"Hey Gyrl..." Replied Treecie.

"What's wrong boo???" asked Tima.

"Nothing." replied Treecie

"Gyrl quit fucking lying I can hear it all in your voice, you can't bull shit a bull shitter, hell I been lying all my life. Now tell me what's bothering you?" said Fatima

"L big headed ass gets on my damn nerves." Replied a irritated Treecie.

"What his sexy ass do now Tree??" asked Fatima

"It's not just him, and quit calling my brother sexy.. You know Ion like that shit... Imma tell Bruce on your ass." said Treecie which made Fatima get quiet.

"Uhn huhn... That's what I thought." laughed Treecie.

"Shut up Treecie, and tell me what the fuck happened that got you so mad earlier." said Fatima while rolling her eyes.

"Question how the fuck am I suppose to shut up and tell you something??? The fuck kind of logic is that bih." said Treecie with her head cocked to the side with one eyebrow raised.

"Stop tryna be smart Tree, you know what the hell I meant, just get to the dann point and tell me what happened bih? Damn." Fatima said getting bored with this conversation.

"Ard damn... I was mad because L and Layla going to Dave & Busters tomorrow night with a couple of their friends that graduated with them..." replied Treecie

"Ohhh Snap... We finna be up in that biih its gonna be popping... Aye, Aye, Aye!!!" Shouted Fatima being extra hype.

"Hoe if you don't calm your crazy ass down and quit yelling in my damn ear..." 'The fuck?' Thought Treecie as she took the phone away from her ear and just stared at it for a quick second.

"Well excuse the hell out of me with your old mean ass. It just sounds like a great fucking time to me, Ion even know what you mad about." Said Fatima.

"If you would shut your mouth, and open up your damn ears, and listen instead of just jumping to conclussion you would know why I'm so damn mad." Treecie replied which is making her become more irritated by the second.

'Sometimes I wonder why we are even friends' Thought Treecie shaking her head.

"Damn... My bad your majesty... You may continue your highness.." said Fatima sarcastically.

"Get the fuck slapped bih, you be drawn as mug Tima, you need to quit that shit before you get hurt one day for real." said Treecie

"Whatever, ain't a nan mother fucking body gonna do a mother fucking thing to me, because I am that bitch ya dig." laughed Fatima cockily.

"Anyway, both Layla and L said I couldn't go, but I pulled out the big guns and used my big sad puppy dog eyes and called her Lay-Lay which gets her to give in to me everytime, and the shit almost worked; that is until L barged in and shut my shit clean the fuck down. They claim no one my age was gonna be there." said Treecie.

"Damn that's messed up for real." Replied Fatima as there was a knock on Treecie's Door.

"Tima let me hit you back in a lil bit, somebody knocking at my door."

"Ok Boo, check you later Chika." said Tima as they disconnected the call.

(EARLIER IN LAYLA'S ROOM AFTER TREECIE STORMED OUT)

"L you know you was wrong for that. Why did you have to call her Lil Ms. Witch/Bitch?" Said Layla.

"Are you fucking serious Layla... Did you not just hear the shit that was coming out that Lil demon seeds mouth... You sitting here chewing me out and her Lil ass was in here cussing up a storm." Said L as he shook his head then said, "She gotta be on her fucking cycle acting like that."

"Really L???" Said Layla's as she looked at him through narrowed eyes as if she was shooting daggers at him.

"What???" Shouted L. " All I did was call her out on how she was acting, if she would act her age and quit being so fucking grown we would not even have an issue." Said L.

"I don't give a damn how she was acting, all I know is that both y'all ass's was in the wrong, and you need to go apologize for hurting her feeling's before I commence to fucking you up..." Said Layla taking out her ear rings and taking off her shoe's and grabbing a scrunchy from her dresser drawer, as she pulled her hair up in a ponytail, while L eyes became big as light bulbs as he shook his head from left to right.

'Man these bitches in my fucking family is the fuck throwed.' Thought L as Layla replied,

"So what's it gonna be big broskie? Are you gonna take this ass whooping, or are you gonna apologize to baby girl?" Layla asked.

"You know you can't beat me right." laughed L

"I don't know that much, but I do know, that you know I hit and fight like a man, and I don't give up easily?" Says Layla's in a no nonsense tone as she pulled up her sleeves as she got into a fighting stance while throwing her hands up.

"You know you fucking crazy right?" said L as he began walking out Layla's room With Layla's trailing behind him.

"So... I have been told." replied Layla as he knocked on Treecie's door.

"Tree I really need to talk to you." said L as he continued to knock on the door.

"........." Treecie.

"Come on Tree, I know you in there." Commented L.

".........." Treecie walked over to the door and placed her hand on the door knob.

"It looks like she don't want to be disturbed." L said to Layla as he was about to walk away, that's when Layla smacked him hard as shit upside his head; which caused Treecie to laugh because she heard the smack and L say,

"Ouch bruh... Don't think cause you a female I won't smack your ass the fuck back.... Man what's with you and Momma Ang, y'all always smacking some fucking body." shouted a irked L as Treecie cracked opened her door laughing at both L and Layla.

"You lucky your my twin and I love you, otherwise you'd be fair game, and I would have got my lil hitta gyrls to fuck yo lil ass up." said L as they all entered Treecie's room, as Treecie climbed up in her bed and watched as L and Layla argue with each other.

"Whatever my nigga." said Layla as she sat at Treecie's desk.

"Whatever my ass, how bout you go suck a fart Layla." said L while Treecie laughed at them both then asked before Layla could even retaliate back with a snarky remark.

"Did y'all want something?"

"Yeah baby girl, L got something that he wants to say to you." Replied Layla as she looked at L and nodded her head.

"Look Tree I just want to apologize for calling you out your name like that. You are my baby sister, and I don't ever want to hurt you like that, and for that I want to apologize." Commented L

"Thank you L. I accept your apology. I also want to apologize to you both, I was upset and really wanted to go with y'all to D&B, and I may have said some things I had no rite to say and for that I am sorry." said Treecie as she dropped her head and began to cry.

"We accept your apology Tree." Said L climbing up the steps to her bed and coping a squat.

"Why you crying Treecie?" asked Layla.

"It's just that we don't seem to hang out as much as we used to, and after mommy dropped that bomb shell that I'm just y'alls cousin, and not actually y'alls sister; I feel like things are changing and wish that they could go back to how it used to be; where we all used to do things together back when you both thought I was your sister." Sniffled Treecie while looking down at her blanket, as she fiddled with it between her finger's.

"For starter's pick your head up baby girl, your crown is falling." said L while he lifted up Treecie's head which made her smile.

"We don't care what no one says, you're our baby sister, and there is nothing anyone can say or do to make us feel otherwise." said L and Layla in unison, which kinda creeped Treecie out just a little bit, but she is used to this sort of thing happening; so she just laughed and shook her head, as she looked at them and said,
"I share that same exact sentiment."

"How bout Saturday night we all go back to D&B together, you can even bring that fast ass lil girl Fatima and her boyfriend along. But then again, we will make a whole weekend of just the three of us, just you, me, and L" said Layla.

"That sounds good to me. " says Treecie, "I'm gonna text her now, and let her know we will just go to the movies while y'all are out," said a smiling Treecie.

"Ard, I'm out. I promised Nyra that we was gonna go to the movies tonight, so I'ma get at you two later." said L.

"Ard broskie." Said Layla.

"Later bro." said Treecie while looking at her phone as her fingers typed away.

"I'm going to be in my room if you need me baby girl." said Layla as she got up to leave Treecie room.

"K,k Lay-lay, love you," said Treecie as Layla back tracked and stuck her head back in the room, and winked as she replied,

"Love you more baby girl," then left out her room and went about her business.

AT MYSTYC'S WAREHOUSE

Fatima and Bruce was sitting in the office with Mystyc and E. They were listening in on the Fatima's phone conversation with Treecie the entire time.

After the call was disconnected Fatima stood up and walked over to the mirror, and applied some more lipstick and powder to her face, then blew her self a kiss because she liked what she saw in the mirror, then lifted up her breast and turned around to face every one then said,

"There you have it, am I good or what??" said Fatima trying her best to do the dougie while shouting,

"Aye!!!!!" then switching it up then doing the nae nae.

"Bitch if you don't sit your $5.00 ass down before I make change out of you!!!" Shouted Mystyc which made Bruce and E bust out laughing gasping for air, Fatima just rolled her eyes and mumbled under her breath,

"It wasn't that fucking funny." as she mean mugged Bruce who was finally calming down from laughing so hard, and threw a grizzly face right back at Fatima. Mystyc and E noticed the reaction between the fake couple.

"I feel a whole lot of heat coming from out those seats. Is there a problem here???" asked Mystyc.

"Is there something anyone wants to say, if so now would be a good time to speak the fuck up?" Said Mystyc as Bruce stands up, as his grizzly eyes never leave from off of Fatima and say's,
"I'm tired of playing her nigga, when everybody and they momma knows this bitch a hoe."

"A hoe!!! A hoe!!!! Who the fuck you calling a hoe  bitch nigga!!?" shouted Fatima.

"Yeah I may be a nigga. and I am far from a bitch, ain't no bitch in my blood or this warehouse. If you want to get technical the only whore or bitch I see up in here is yo ass, and I ain't even tryna be associated with hoes, nor bitches for that matter. Hell all I want to do once It's done is go to college and to be as far away from this whore/bitch as I can," said Bruce pointing at Fatima. She jumps out of her chair and tries to rush at Bruce as she shouts,

"You nobody ass nigga. How dare you disrespect me like this. I am the one who brought your ass into this. If it wasn't for me you would still be a broke busted disgusted ass nigga," said Fatima while Mystyc handed Bruce two bags filled with 💰 💰 money.

"Thanks so much for your services Bruce. You are now free to go, and I wish you the best of luck in college." Said Mystyc as she shook his hands; he smiled picked up the duffle bags one under each arm as he exited the warehouse. Fatima sashays her way over to E and tried her best to flirt with E and says,

"I'm glad he's gone, now we can finally be together."

E look at her crazy then as fast as she tries to rubs her hand down his chest; her body drops as E looks back up from looking at Fatimas body, he see Mystyc standing behind the desk with a smoking gun with a silencer attached.

E laughs and Shelia says,

"Hell I never liked her ass anyway, she forgot her place."

"You know we can't have that... This bitch thought," Chuckled E as he said, " Ion want her Lil funny built ass anyways...

Welp there you have it, tell me what are you thoughts?

Layla trying to be Layla Ali 😆

Do you think Layla was really gonna fight L???

Do you think Fatima got what she deserved???

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Remake of URBAN OBDUCTION with the help of my Co-Author
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