Sayvion Pov
"a week later my are inna sling i been sipping lean pure codeine i don't feel a thing my hoe say i'm mean" i said rapped while i was in the kitchen making me some food
yes i'm still in the bitch cooking with a sling on my shoulder 🤦🏾♀️
"i need a blunt stuff that bitch wit runts, boy i'm on a hunt. ain't ate no breakfast but imma box a nigga like some Cap'n Crunch" i rapped then i heard a noise form upstairs
"see they need to stop leaving my ass in the house by myself" i said
then i heard the noise again
i grabbed my gun and took the sling off my shoulder. i went in the cabinet and got the percs they prescribed me with. i took one to my my shoulder go numb
i slid a kitchen knife and my taser in my pocket just incase
i crept upstairs, and i heard the noise come from my room. i slowly pushed the door and seen Santana babymomma in my room putting my shit in a bag
she didn't see me push the door open so i cleared my throat and she looked like she seen a ghost
"you got half of a second to explain to me why you in my room" i said calmly
"i-i-i- yea i'm finna beatcho ass" i said then i pistol whipped her until she passed out
i brought her downstairs into the living room and tied her to a chair. i sat on the couch and called Santana
"hello" he answered
"Santana you might wanna get here like right now"
"why what happened"
"you'll see when you get here" i said the hung up the phone
10 minutes go by and everybody walked in the house
"Sayvion wtf did you do" Santana yelled
"ask ya babymomma" i said throwing water on her and she woke up
"Aaliyah what happened" he asked her
"lie and see what happens" i said
"i didn't even do anything she just came and knocked me out" she said crying
"i gave you a chance to tell the truth" i said shaking my head
"SAYVION WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU BRUH" Santana yelled in my face
"hold that thought" i said going upstairs to get the bag she had with my stuff in it and brought it back downstairs
"who's bag is that Santana" i asked him
"that my bag" he said
"look in it" i said and went through pulling out my stuff and some money
"how i know you ain't do this" he said
"i got cameras in my room, would you like to see that" i said
"YES" everybody yelled
i hooked my phone up to the tv and showed them the video of her stealing my shit
"Symere i might do a lot of stupid shit but ain't finna sit here and tie yo thieving ass babymomma to a chair for no reason" i said calling him by his middle name
"i apologize" he said hugging me but i didn't hug back
"you better hug me back" she said
"weak ass apology i need something better" i said
"i'm not massaging yo feet no more" he said
"you wasn't even doing it right anyways, Saint does it better" i said
"as i should" Saint said popping his imaginary collar
" then what you want" he asked
"you gotta buy me mcdonald's for a week and buy me the new shoes that just came out" I said
"fatass" De'maj mumbled and i threw my taser at his head
"deal" he said
"now gimme a hug" i said opening my arms and we hugged
"and get her ass outta here before i kill her and the bastard" i said and Saint started screaming
Santana untied her and they left
"where's your sling" Saint asked
"i took off because it had to drag her big ass down the stairs" i said
" yo shoulder don't hurt" he asked
"nope i popped me a perc and it gave me more stamina" i smiled
on my stunna4vegas shit 😝
"fuckin crackhead " De'maj mumbled and i took the knife out my pocket and threw it at him but i hit the wall
"you finna piss me off" he said
"i don't give not one fuck nor one damn if you mad" i said shrugging
"ooouuu you make my ass itch" he said
"i also could give less of a fuck" i said
"bruh you pissing my soul off shut the fuck up" he said raising his voice a little
" i also don't give two flying fucks, now will you excuse me that perc i took is running out of stamina so i'm finna take a fat ass bomb ass nap" i said then making my way to my bed .
