Saint's P.O.V

"Everybody Listen to me!"I said with pure venom in my voice, as anger boomed through my warehouse. I was pissed as hell. Everybody who was in the warehouse stopped with fear.

"If I catch any of you fucking punk ass bitches stealing from me like this nigga Juan! You getting dealt with, I treat all you bitches like family don't ever steal from me!''

I looked down to where this nigga Juan was shivering with fear, I looked at him in his eyes and I can tell he was sorry. But nobody in their life steal from me.

I took my nine from my waistband and shot him in between the eyes, killing him instantly.

"Get this punk ass bitch from sight." I said. Two of the youngest guys that I claim that are my sons came and dragged the body into the other room.

"I'm about to leave and when I say nobody in their life better not do no untrustworthy ass shit. I mean that."and with that I walked out of the warehouse and into my black G wagon. I cut on the radio to see what was on. As I was bagging up from the parking lot, I saw one of my co-workers from work, well more like my ex-crazy girlfriend Hailey.

She know where I work, what I do after work, hell she was my first fucking love! I told her crazy ass everything and then we broke up cause her ass cheated on me three times with the same nigga that was my fucking bro.

I took a quick look at myself and realized I was covered with homeboy's blood. I took my shirt off and wiped the blood off of myself and off of my face and threw the shirt in the back of the car.

"Saintyyyyyy baby!"I heard her yell. I quickly bagged up and drove off before she can walk over to my car and say something to me.

I got so many felonies

I might can't never go to Canada

But Drake said he gon' pull some strings

So let me check my calendar

I just popped me one of them one what-you-call-its

And it boosted my stamina

Now I'm fucking her on the banister

Guess I just East Atlanta'd her

I'm in an all red drop tarantula

Fuck a Challenger

Damn these hoes ain't got no manners bruh

Where's the manager?

I keep throwing rubber bandies up

Hoe, pull your panties up

'Cause you fuck like a granny fuck

You're just an amateur

This Patek Philipe gon' make this crooked judge

Try throw the book at me

I look like half a million worth of heroin

When she look at me

But you ain't gotta fuck with me my nig

But you're stuck with me

But how you called the cops on me my nig?

You grew up with me.

I turned up the music and started singing along to the song. I pulled up in front of my crib and all of a sudden my phone started ringing off the hook.

"Speak."I say into the phone.

"Saint WATCH YO MOTHERFUCKIN MOUTH BOY!",My mom's voice ranged out.

I shook my head and instantly started shaking with fear because knowing her she would slap the mess out of me. This is the one person that puts fear into my body and I'm 23.

"I'm sorry mama."

"Yeah you better. What you doing boy."

" I'm at the house and I'm about to get ready to go to work."

"Ok Son. When are you gonna settle down with a nice girl?"She questioned, I not really trying to hear this. I cut the car off with my free hand.

"Mom don't start with this,"I replied.

She rambled on and on about love and how she wants to have grandchildren, meanwhile i'm unlocking my door to my house and set my car keys onto the counter.

I walked upstairs towards the bathroom and cut the shower on while she was talking.

"Boy! I know you did not turn on a shower! When I'm talking to you."She said pausing and clapping every five seconds. She does that when she's upset.

"I'm sorry mama but I ain't really tryna here about settling down with no girl."I replied.

"I don't give a flying horse shit what you wanna hear. I'm starting think you gay."

I looked at the phone like it was on fire. The audacity my mom had to say that to me was ridiculous.

"Trust me mama I aint gay."I said rubbing my forehead, I was starting to get a headache.

"Boy you sound like your father."She replied.

That really made my fingers twitch, yes my dad is gay and I am not nothing like him

"I'm nothing like that nigga..."

" Boy...."

"I'm sorry mama, i'm about to get ready though I talk to you later. Love you"

"Love you too Saint, and I mean it.... Start looking for a nice girl."

"Ok."

I ended the call and got in the shower. Maybe mama is right, I haven't been in a relationship in so long but what Hailey did to me. I can't ever forget that.

I got out the shower and I heard a large bang come from the living room. I wrapped a towel around the lower part of my body and grabbed my gun from under the sink cabinet and crept downstairs.

I pointed the gun firmly and then realize it was Hailey.

"What the fuck! What are you doing in my house?"I questioned, easing the gun down onto the counter.

"Baby I miss you."Hailey said trying to touch my face but I quickly caught her hand from my face.

"Don't ever touch me, I don't know what came over you but don't pull a stunt like that ever in your life."I said, letting go of her hand.

"Oh so you got other bitches now? huh? Is that what it is?"

"First of all shorty, you got no room to question me in my damn house, get that straight."I replied

"I told you I was sorry, that thing that happened with Zayn was a mistake."

"It shouldn't happen at all, and you had me but you decided to cheat with my homeboy and you knew he was a brother to me."I said stepping to her and she started stumbling on her steps.

Her back was to the wall and my johnson started to rise, she had that effect on me still but she is dead to me. I opened the front door.

"Out my house and don't bring your ass back."

She quickly left out the house and I slammed the door right behind her and started getting ready for work.

Alaia's P.O.V

Nurse Jancey walked in and checked my heartbeat and my vitals to make sure everything was good. She took everything down on her clipboard and started nodding to everything in confirmation.

"So Alaia your getting better and everything and I know your ready to go home and get out of the hospital and today we're going to see if that's possible. I'll get these to Dr.Carter and we'll see.''she said smiling.

"Wait! I have a question."

"Yes sure go ahead and ask."she said smiling.

"I'm in girls basketball and is it possible if I can play in our last season."I said because I really don't wanna miss this season it's our last season and my LAST year in highschool.

"I'm afraid not but I could be wrong so let me run these to Dr.Carter."

I nodded my head and she left out the room. I don't know what I'm going to do if I can't be in basketball then not only that, the gang shit Hayden has me doing. Within a few minutes later Dr.Carter shows in the room.

I admired him and took a good hold on his appearance he was gorgeous but I knew better he was much older than me and I'm not about to let him catch a case.

"Hello Mrs. Johnson how are you today?"he said doing everything the nurse before him was doing.

"I just wanna go home."I said with an attitude. I guess he hinted my attitude because he looked at me for a long minute.

"Well you only been in the hospital for two days and you have to stay one more day but-."

"Excuse me" cutting him off his sentence.

" I want to go home, I don't have time for that extra bullshit that you have to say."I said getting out of the hospital bed.

I look up at him and seen him take off his stethoscope from around his neck. He put his clipboard down and took off his doctor lab coat.

As I was searching for my clothes, I heard the door lock. He pinned me to the wall and we were both staring at each other.

"Look Alaia I talk to you respectfully and tried to explain to you that you can leave today but you kept cutting me off."he said as I stared into his beautiful eyes.

"I'm sorry..."

"Good. Now you can leave today I called your grandmother and she's on the way to come get you and your clothes are in that bag."

He let go of me and unlocked the door and grabbed his coat and his clipboard. He winked at me and smiled and walked out the room.

I don't know what just happened but all I know is I got to throw away these underwear because they are drenched.