It was like 2am and you was in the passenger seat of your boyfriend car. His two best friends in the back seat. Minding your business and enjoying the presence of your man.

You was brown and doing your thing till your mom called and you answered. “Hey I noticed you not home, be careful you there be shootings.” She told you, and you remembered you forgot to turn your location off. “I’m a grown woman mom. But yeah I’ll be careful thanks.” You told her but your mom continued with a lecture. “I’m with Reid.” You told her and her mood changed. “Oh good.” Your mother immediately relieved, in her here Reid did no wrong. You handing Reid the phone and he did his sweet talking calming your mom down.

Before hanging up and rolling his eyes. Little did your mom know Reid and his boys was the cause of most of those shootings. You riding with the shooters.

Reid was half distracted, driving around trying to find the house of a very certain opp. His gun on his lip, his ARP on your lap, as you held it for him like he asked. You wasn’t worried, if anyone was gon get hit, Reid would make sure it wasn’t you.