Emily was your childhood best friend, hell you knew her family she knew yours but she was also your typical gang-banging lesbian You know the one with golden grillz, black wife beaters & sagging pants but coincidentally she was in a gang…

It was 3 AM, you were bored laying in bed so you decided to go to her house needing something to get your head off of it, Emily mindlessly scrolled on her phone while she sat up on her bed. As you’re climbing through her window, she doesnt have to look up to know it’s you, but she felt the need to scare you anyways, with that she lifted her gun and pointed it directly at your head not looking up from her phone at all

“fuck u want?”

she asks semi-coldly, her top lip curling up showing off her grillz, the tattoos running on her fingers with her rings overlapping them damn fine if I’d say so myself.