A sharp pain in Biggie’s side caused him to stop. His hand quickly found his side, as he felt warm blood ooze from a wound that hadn’t been there a second ago. His scowl found a lil’ nigga shaking in his wheat colored boots, looking like he realized who he’d just stabbed. Biggie wanted to shoot the nigga or grab him by the neck and squeeze the life out of him. The pain in his side was minimal compared to his rage, but Wallis flashed through his mind, and it halted his movements. When Tuesday’s smile filtered through his thoughts, he knew he needed to chill. It was the hardest thing he’d ever
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