CHAPTER 6. YOU SLIPPING B

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Q sat the gun on the desk. "Brook baby tell me what the fuck you doing messing with some niggas across town." I gave him a puzzled look even though i kinda had a idea of who he was talking about. well of course I did but lets play coy. "What are you talking about." Q laughed and rubbed his well groomed beard. "The word is yo ass Fucking that nigga Malachi. You know i see everything B. You slipping and I'm not having my name mixed with that opp." 

"What?! I'm not fucking him. He tried to talk to me but I turned his ass down. Clean and and cute , you know i don't be trying to get caught up while I'm doing business for you" I clarified. Q walked over to the bar and poured his self something to drink and laughed again. "You know it was a day i would trust yo word but I don't even believe you because you already fucking them two other bum niggas. Are you trying to make a fool of me?" "So now you don't trust me?" Q shook his head and looked down. 

"You don't give me a reason to believe you. When you do maybe I will." I didn't respond to him. I crossed my arms and just looked at him in disbelief. "Get the fuck out my office." I stood up in shock. "How long have you been knowing me Q? If I wanted to lie to you it wouldn't be about this." Q didn't respond which pissed me off. "if one incident can change your view on me then you must be a fool." I walked out the office slamming the door behind me. Q didn't even seem fazed by my words. He never went against my word. 

I got back to my apartment and Malachi was sitting on my stairs. "What in the fuck is he doing here." I said to myself. I got out the car with my gun in my hand and walked to my building. I was hoping he didn't recognize me. I kept my head down so my hair could cover my face. "So you not gone speak to me." "FUCCKKK" I said to myself in my head. "What do you want and why are you even here?" Malachi smiled at me. 

"Well I wanted to see you. But i see you on your way to catch a case." "Stay away from me I'm not interested." I went into the building and slammed the door. "You'll soon be interested in me when yo nigga leave you!" Malachi yelled through the door. I really am slipping. This man had to follow me last night. i got inside my apartment and locked the door as soon as i closed. I could feel my heart beat. i sat in my old beat up living room chair just starring at the door. I need something to get my mind off all this bullshit that's going on. How did he find me was the only thing i could think of.

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